Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping The Second Female Lead

Well. Okay, I see. Thank you, Xiaoyu. I'm sorry to trouble you this time. After Ji Yue finished speaking, he put down the phone after the other party hung up.

Rubbing his forehead with some headaches, Ji Yue looked at the pile of materials on the table, exhaled lightly, recalled the content of the phone call just now, and his doubts deepened a little.

However, it also gave him a new direction.

Earlier, Nan Gongze showed him a surveillance video, in which the figure of his late wife actually appeared.

Ji Yue naturally didn't believe that this kind of obviously weird thing that didn't conform to common sense and logic was some kind of ghost and supernatural event, as long as someone tampered with this surveillance video!

So, he sent this image to a friend, and asked the friend to help check if there were any traces of someone's hands and feet on it.

Just now, that call was made by that friend.

After careful inspection, he found that the surveillance video did not show any signs of tampering, it was very clean.

When Ji Yue heard what his friend said, he naturally believed him, after all, his level in this area was top-notch.

Since the image has not been tampered with, then the only problem is the woman in the image.

The wife is dead, and she will definitely not reappear, so there is only one possibility.

It was someone pretending to be a wife.

Who did it? What is her purpose?

If this woman can be found, it may be a major breakthrough.

The appearance can be changed through makeup, but the height and body shape are difficult to change.

Thinking about his wife's physical characteristics, Ji Yue thought about the maids in the manor, and several suspicious candidates flashed in his mind.

Shaking his head, Ji Yue understood that this was just his own suspicion, and it was a little difficult to find evidence.

Picking up a few photos on the table, Ji Yue looked back and forth several times, making comparisons, and tapped his index finger on the photos, looking thoughtful.

These few photos are of Xiaomei and the young master, some of them before they were alive, and some of them after death.

Ji Yue has been thinking about a question these two days, that is, is the murderer alone?

This Nangong family has never been safe since the master was seriously ill and was bedridden. Various unfortunate things began to happen one after another to the master of the family.

Immediately afterwards, the wife died of a serious illness, followed by the crazy second lady, and now the dead young master.

Now, the only one who has not had an accident is the youngest Nan Gongze.

However, Nangongze had been studying abroad before, and did not come back until the time when his mother passed away. Therefore, if someone targeted the Nangong family here, they would definitely attack Nangongze as well.

It's just a matter of time.

But what about this little beauty? It's just a maid, not from the Nangong family. Was it because of manslaughter that she was pushed down from the roof?

Or because of something she discovered? That's why he was murdered? !

Ji Yue thought of what Liangliang told him, saying that it was Benben who saw that Xiaomei was pushed down by a man in black.

man? black clothes?

Moreover, fell from the roof and died in the garden.

Ji Yue recalled the scene when he recorded the statement the day before yesterday, everyone's words and expressions, and suddenly his expression froze slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind.

That person is the gardener of the garden, his name is Li Shun.

Locking on the suspected object, Ji Yue gathered up the materials on the table again, and was going to find this Li Shun to test it out.

Meow. I have a new discovery.

At this time, it happened that Xia Liang ran in quickly from the door, and then jumped onto Ji Yue's body skillfully.

Liangliang, where did you go, your little paws are so dirty? Ji Yue looked at the little black footprints printed on the white shirt, smiled helplessly, and asked holding it.

Meow. We talked like this.

Xia Liang twisted her body, stretched her little head forward, and leaned close to Ji Yue's forehead, touching him intimately.