After Su Yuanyi followed Hu Hui into the neighborhood, on the way, the four of them walked while talking about some things in the middle of forensic work.

　　"A while back, one of the victims I autopsied had his neck cut by the head of a scythe."

　　"Sicklehead?" Quoth the curiosity, "A case in the countryside?"

　　"Yes," Su Yuan Yi sighed, "after that deceased died, he was buried in the mountain, and if it wasn't for the fact that there happened to be some local people who went up the mountain to dig up all the sweet potatoes, it would have been impossible for them to find him."

　　"If it's not found, this body will be buried in the barren mountains, and in a few years it will become a pile of white bones, and then we won't even know how it died, right?"

　　Qu was whiny interested in this.

　　Su Yuanyi smiled and shook his head, "That won't be the case, how the deceased died, most of us forensic pathologists are able to recognize how they died after going through an autopsy and following an autopsy."

　　"So did you catch the killer in that case?"

　　Gu Baisheng also asked Su Yuanyi.

　　Su Yuanyi smiled helplessly, "That town has a large population flow, and the deceased is a solitary person, there are no relatives or friends in the local area, nor do they work, there are no colleagues and neighbors, and after searching around, there is not even one person who has an impression of him."

　　"Since he doesn't even ring a bell with him, does that mean that he's an out-of-towner, too?"

　　"Yes," Su Yuan Yi nodded his head, feeling that Gu Baisheng was very apt, "You're quite a quick thinker."

　　"This is the only guess, people are all herd animals, it's impossible for a person to live in a place for more than ten years surrounded by people who don't have an impression of him, unless that person is not a local here to begin with."

　　"Makes sense."

　　Hu Hui saw that the two of them had been talking about the case and opened her mouth to remind them, "In front is the building I live in."

　　Su Yuan nodded his head.

　　As he walked forward, he suddenly saw a camera on the building in front of him.

　　"Has anything happened in this neighborhood lately?"

　　Su Yuan asked.

　　Qu shook her head, "No."

　　Su Yuan raised his hand and pointed to the new camera mounted upstairs in front of him, "Then why are all the cameras in the neighborhood replaced with new ones?"

　　Hu Hui and Gu Baisheng also looked over in the direction of Su Yuanyi's finger.

　　Hu Huidu frowned a little confused, "That doesn't seem to be a camera installed in our neighborhood."

　　Qu spoke up as well, "Looks like a camera installed by an individual."

　　"That's pretty rich, that's an expensive camera for that look."

　　Su Yuan Yi laughed a little.

　　Hu Hui and the others redirected their eyes to that camera.

　　Spherical camera, three hundred and sixty degrees of monitoring view, almost no dead angle.

　　Shape-wise, it doesn't seem too different from other cameras.

　　However, since Su Yuan Yi said that this camera is expensive.

　　It wasn't that they didn't believe it.

　　Because what Su Yuan Yi said was highly credible.

　　"This building, it seems to be the one Mo Shaoyan lives in."

　　Gu Baisheng whispered a reminder in Qu Xiaobo's ear.

　　Qu frowned.

　　Gu Baisheng added, "Could it have been pressed by Mo Shaoyan?"

　　Next to her, Hu Hui also heard what Gu Baisheng said and agreed a bit, "It's not impossible."

　　People like Mo Shaoyan live in upscale neighborhoods with good security.

　　Suddenly moving inside this shabby neighborhood.

　　Installing an expensive camera to watch what's going on around your home isn't something that can't be understood.

　　After all, people in the mansion are terrified of accidents.

　　A little vigilance would have been better.

　　......

　　The computer screen.

　　The four men stationed themselves a dozen meters or so away from the camera and pointed to this side of the camera a few times.

　　Discussions, all coming out of the computer ----

　　"Wait for me to turn around and ask if Mo Shaoyan pressed it."

　　"It's better not to ask, the neighborhood is still safe even with multiple cameras inside."

　　Hu Hui Dao.

　　Gu Baisheng, however, was alert: "This camera is facing such a wide range, could it be used to monitor someone?"

　　"Monitor who?"

　　Qu was a little confused.

　　Hu Hui pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be that Xiao Mo is using it to monitor you?"

　　"That's really a deeply affectionate person," Su Yuanyi asked with a smile, "This Mr. Mo has been chasing after Little-Sister Qu recently?"

　　Qu Xiaobo, having been brought around to this topic by everyone, immediately put a stop to the crowd's speculations and spoke, "Alright, let's go back to eat first, I'm hungry."

　　"Bobo is embarrassed by what he said, let's just turn around and ask Mo Shaoyan is the proper thing to do."

　　Gu Baisheng smiled and walked forward with Qu Xiaobo.

　　Hu Hui and Su Yuanyi's figures also gradually disappeared into the surveillance screen.

　　The ice-cold surveillance camera, after all four people had entered the hallway of the residential building, mechanically turned an angle and continued its surveillance sweep.

　　Instead, the person sitting in front of the computer lightly tapped the keyboard of his cell phone.

　　The words on the keyboard converged into a single line.

　　Then it was sent out.

　　Over there, the reply was passed on quite quickly--

　　"Say hello to the neighborhood property?"

　　'Yes.'

　　"Well then, I'll have it all arranged."

　　'And.'

　　"What?"

　　'I'm going to give her a present.'

　　"Gifts?"

　　''They're still looking for that person lately, and I know where that person is, so instead of letting them go through the trouble of looking for him and not finding him, I'll send him to them.''

　　"You're going in person?"

　　'No, you let someone go.'

　　"I ......"

　　'Look at your cell phone.'

　　The man there was silent for a moment.

　　Soon, it was sharply answered, "Don't worry sir, I'll make sure to do it all."

　　Put the phone away.

　　The man sitting in front of the computer lowered his eyes in thought for a moment before dropping them again.

　　His lips moved slightly.

　　Three words came out of the good-looking mouth, "Su Yuan Yi ......"

　　............

　　"People who know too much often don't live long!"

　　Boo.

　　Accompanied by a gunshot.

　　The supporting characters on the TV screen were gloriously sacrificed.

　　The man in the suit, who was the villain, held his sunglasses up and took his gun back, placing it on his lips and dropping it in a wicked, ruthless sneer.

　　The corner of Qu Xiaobo's mouth twitched as he picked up the remote control and immediately changed the program to a different station.

　　And out of the blue, "This movie has been aired three times a week, can't it be aired with a different title?"

　　"Can't you just look for any movie you want to watch directly on the internet?" Gu Baisheng suggested.

　　Qu Xiaobo's mouth moved and said, "That's not the same, watching a movie on TV is not the same as watching a movie on top of your phone and computer."

　　"You're just being picky."

　　Gu Baisheng took his laptop out and asked Qu Xiaobo while his fingers typed on the keyboard, "What subject do you want to watch today?"

　　"Costume, martial arts!"

　　Gu Baisheng shook his head helplessly, finding several movies that were attached to her request, then handed her the laptop over, "Behave, watch it on the computer, don't change the channel back and forth."

　　Qu pursed her lips helplessly.

　　Still, obediently, he took the laptop she handed him.

　　Inside her mind, she was a little paralyzed.

　　Usually, after Mo Shaoyan returned home, it wouldn't be long before he would send short messages or start harassing her on chat software.

　　But today was different, Mo Shaoyan hadn't sent her a message after he went back.

　　Though she had tried not to think about checking her phone to see if Mo Shaoyan had messaged her.

　　But still, I couldn't help but look down.

　　Only, every time I picked my cell phone up, there were no new messages coming over the top of it.

　　Text messages are not available, nor are chat programs.

　　Neither did the phone.

　　Her heart, uncontrollably, was getting annoyed.

　　Gu Baisheng could see Qu Xiaobo's annoyance.

　　Even though she had tried her best to hide it, Gu Baisheng had known her for many years.

　　Spent many years with her too.

　　She was slightly different, and Gu Baisheng could tell.

　　In the kitchen.

　　Hu Hui glanced out and asked Gu Baisheng, "Bobo is still like that?"

　　"Well," Gu Baisheng nodded and sighed as he helped Hu Hui wash the dishes, "She's still, right now, supposedly thinking about Mo Shaoyan."

　　"This boy Mo ...... can also be said to be a good man, and can not be considered a good man."

　　Hughie sighed.

　　Gu Baisheng raised his head and looked at Hu Hui, a little confused about the meaning of Hu Hui's words.

　　Hu Hui felt Gu Baisheng look up at herself and smiled, "Silly child, you've only experienced good men, so you won't understand the meaning of my words."

　　Gu Baisheng thought for a moment that Song Frost was indeed considered a good man.

　　Never bullied her.

　　"Mo should be coming over again."

　　Hu Hui washed the fruits and put them inside the fruit plate to take them out to greet Su Yuan Yi.

　　Gu Baisheng nodded, "It will."

　　She also felt that Mo Shaoyan would indeed still come over.

　　There were some things that it would be better to talk about in person when he met with Qu Xiaobo.

　　Hughie carried the fruit plate out.

　　He saw Su Yuan Yi looking at the picture frames inside the house.

　　Hu Hui is nostalgic and strong.

　　It's different than those who, when they lose a loved one, put away their loved one's picture and lock it in a closet.

　　Although she was afraid to be sentimental, she still chose to hang the photo on the wall after both her daughter and husband passed away.

　　As soon as Su Yuan entered the door, he saw the picture frame hanging on the wall at a glance.

　　Inside the picture frames, most of them were pictures of Gu Baisheng as a child.

　　There is only one photo of Gu Baisheng's father, a very old photo, black and white, and from his eyebrows, he can vaguely tell that he is also a very elegant man.

　　Seems like a very gentle man.

　　You can also tell that the health is not very good.

　　In fact, that photo was left behind when Gu Baisheng's father was sick.

　　For so many years, Hu Hui has hung on the wall, on the one hand, for fear of forgetting what her husband looks like as she gets older.

　　On the other hand, it's also a photo to look at when you're sad and upset and be able to give yourself a little strength.

　　Su Yuanyi compared the looks of Gu Baisheng's father to Gu Baisheng's and found that Gu Baisheng really did look more similar to his mother.

　　"Is this a picture of Auntie's daughter?"

　　Seeing Hu Hui come over, Su Yuanyi smiled and asked Hu Hui.

　　Hu Hui also smiled a little and gently looked at the photo and replied, "It's a photo of my daughter."

　　"Auntie Hu's daughter lives in the neighborhood?"

　　"She passed away."

　　Hu Hui replied a bit grimly.