Chapter 1110 - Weiwei Was Not Trusted (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Because… because… ” Master Zhang clenched his fists tightly. He opened his mouth twice but did not say a word because he honestly wasn’t sure. He did know some fengshui, and he had bought some books and taught himself. He was surprised that he had managed to deceive many wealthy businessmen all these years and made them believe him. He eventually became famous in the industry, but he actually barely knew anything about it. How could he possibly know this?

At this point, the few university students could see that Master Zhang was panicking.

Xiaoqing refused to give up and grabbed his arm. “Master Zhang, quickly tell this woman that you know!”

But even after waiting for a long time, Master Zhang did not say anything.

The truth could not be more obvious.

Xiaoqing let go of him, and she looked a little dejected.

Even if Master Zhang tried to explain it away now, it was useless. He simply didn’t have any real talent.

Helian Weiwei walked over and picked up the wind chime before casually throwing it into the trash can. “It’s because a wind chime gathers Yin energy, so it’s an object that attracts ghosts. If you hang it here, it will only make the atmosphere of the villa become extremely messy and difficult to differentiate.”

“I didn’t make a move, so all of you might not believe in my ability, but you should all have seen Jing Zifeng’s ability. Since he said that it was a human who committed this murder, then that must be the case. Moreover, he has the ability to locate corpses. Right now, there’s only one corpse here, and that’s Master Wufan. In other words, the person who was dragged away isn’t dead.”

“You’re saying that Young Mistress is still safe now?” Auntie Zhang’s eyes immediately lit up.

Helian Weiwei acknowledged her question, “That seems to be the case now.”

“Then who cut the wires from the outside and deliberately wore Wu Taotao’s clothes to hide Tongtong?” Yuan Wu’s eyes were red and his fists fiercely punched the table.

Helian Weiwei’s eyes were s.h.i.+ning. “No, he didn’t just want to hide Miss Song, but he didn’t have time to kill, because there are two special forces soldiers here that he has to worry about.”

“Miss Helian is saying that there is another person hiding outside the villa that we don’t know about?” Old Master Song had clearly heard the discussion in the hall, and walked over with his walking stick.

But to his surprise, Helian Weiwei actually shook her head. “No, I have always thought that the murderer is among us.”

“Are you crazy?!” Xiaoqing was really about to collapse from Helian Weiwei’s words. “We are all in the villa and have never gone out. How are we going to pull the power switch and then go through the hall to the third floor after pulling the power switch? Before we drag Tongtong down from the third floor, we would have been discovered! Are you seriously lacking in common sense?! It’s really getting more and more ridiculous each time. Just now, Deputy Liang said the murderer disappeared in the blink of an eye. Who could be faster than a special forces soldier, unless she was not human at all? Everyone knows this. Do you think we’re still elementary school students? You think we’ll believe your bulls.h.i.+t?”

“I believe her words.” Jing Zifeng cut her off. Thanks to a yummy plate of meatb.a.l.l.s, he remained standing on Helian Weiwei’s side of the room. “The murderer is among us.”

Xiaoqing looked at Jing Zifeng less angrily because he had really proven himself to be someone with supernatural powers. She wasn’t going to go against him so unreasonably.

“Seriously, tsk, I really don’t know what to say.” Xiaoqing angrily sat back on the chair.

Since it was so noisy here, Helian Weiwei calmly said to Old Master Song, “I need to go upstairs and take a look.”

Old Master Song sided with Xiaoqing’s a.n.a.lysis. Compared to what Helian Weiwei said, he thought that the possibility of someone being outside the villa was greater. However, he didn’t stop Helian Weiwei, and just said to Auntie Zhang, “Follow Miss Helian up. Whichever room she wants to see, open the door for her.”

“Yes, Old Master Song.” Auntie Zhang only thought that as long as her Young Mistress wasn’t dead, then everything would turn around.