Qin Siyi had no choice but to look at Luo Jinghua angrily. If looks could kill, then this damn Luo Jinghua would have died tens of thousands of times.
Things could have ended hastily like this. Who knew there would be such a reversal?
Luo Jinghua's insistence on investigating the truth and his previous oath on the Luo family's reputation have greatly reduced everyone's suspicion of him.
But if it wasn’t Luo Jinghua, who could it be? For a moment, everyone was at a loss.
The saint and Qin Siyi exude two completely different auras.
If Qin Siyi has a sense of alienation and avoids being approached by strangers, then the Saint is someone who knows that she doesn't seem to want to be in contact with others, but you still can't help but want to get close to her.
The affinity between the two is worlds apart.
The saint seems to have a really good temper. She calmed down the war invisibly just now, and everyone wants to show their performance in front of her in order to qualify for selection.
So with the saint presiding over the overall situation, the scene changed a lot.
Compared with the silence before, everyone actually started to discuss in a low voice. After all, the saint also wanted to know who the murderer was? They have to solve the problems for the Holy Lady.
This is what everyone thinks.
Gu Fan was standing beside Ran Ran. He didn’t know who hit him and fell towards Ran Ran.
He quickly supported Ranran's body to stand firm.
“Oops, I almost fell down.” He smiled sheepishly and suddenly exclaimed: “Brother Yan Wen, you are so warm! I’m afraid you are not reincarnated by the furnace.” He joked and took the photo. Pat Ran Ran's arm and grab it.
“We have been standing outside for so long, and now my whole body is still cold.”
Gu Fan was still unfinished when he said this. He even grabbed Ran Ran's arm and refused to let go, as if he wanted to draw more warmth from Ran Ran.
Warm!
This word rushed into Luo Jinghua's mind like a bolt of lightning, instantly opening up all the vague connections.
He looked at Ran Ran and immediately affirmed: "The Fire Soul Stone is on you."
Luo Jinghua's voice was not loud, but it was enough to attract the attention of everyone present, because the Fire Soul Stone was on your body. The soul stone is really not unfamiliar to them.
Why are you talking about the Fire Soul Stone again? Isn't this what we were arguing about yesterday? Is it related to Luo Jinghua's death? Everyone was puzzled.
Yun Qingxi clapped his hands and sighed: "That's right! I forgot about this, now it makes sense."
"The Fire Soul Stone is clearly owned by Shen Yanwen. But yesterday Luo Pingyang was forced to bear the blame for him. "
Yun Qingxi tried to reconstruct what happened, pointing at Ran Ran. Analytical thoughts:
"The thing is probably like this. Yesterday, Brother Shen was packing his things when he changed his dormitory. Luo Pingyang saw the Fire Soul Stone on his body. Luo Pingyang immediately understood the truth. He must be furious if someone who lives in the same palace allows him to bear the reputation of being fake.”
Yun Qingxi folded her hands together, "Just like that, during the dispute between the two, whether it was a counterattack or intentional, Shen Yanwen killed Luo Pingyang."
He became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, as if he was fighting back or deliberately. Analysis of the case came to an end.
"There is even another possibility. Shen Yanwen has long suspected that his possession of the Fire Soul Stone will be exposed. When the two brothers of the Luo family argued yesterday, they probably had murderous intentions."
“Moving out of this dormitory is also to avoid the suspicion of murder. After all, it is routine after the accident. I am afraid that the interrogation will soon be asked about the people in the same palace. "
"And I am afraid that this person is a bold man who wants to catch thieves. He brought the four of you here today because he wants you. Speak in his favor and testify against him without knowing anything else.”
"After all, according to ordinary people's perception, the witness who found the body cannot be the murderer."
Gu Fan was immediately frightened and let go of Shen Yanwen's arm, muttering at a loss.
"Brother Yan Wen? Seriously..."
Different from the quiet daze before, the Saint is paying attention to the development of the situation at this moment.
Seeing that the fire was about to burn Ran Ran, Qin Siyi directly retorted to Yun Qing and said sarcastically: "You are so confident, have you seen it with your own eyes?" He actually changed his previous words. Ran Ran began to maintain his attitude.
Everyone was surprised. It turned out that this Master Yi... could also protect people...
Ran Ran's movement to raise her head stopped like this. She couldn't understand why Qin Siyi spoke for her at all.
But Yun Qingxi's words were very reasonable, and Qin Siyi's rebuttal therefore seemed very weak.
The current situation is very unfavorable to Ran Ran.
To make matters worse, another person jumped out and pointed at her. "I remember this guy! When I was still on the stage, I remember him saying that he didn't want to participate in the selection at all!"
Qin Siyi immediately cast a questioning look at Bai Er, but unexpectedly Bai Er's answer aggravated Ran Ran's suspicion.
"It is true."
"And this is not only weird, he also showed hesitation in front of Liujing Lake."
Qin Siyi suddenly He pinched his wrist with such force that it drew blood in an instant.
He didn't expect that the situation would suddenly turn around like this. Why did he bring this person out now...
He looked at the Saint in a daze.
No, we cannot let His Highness see this face...
The combination of so many accusations seems like mountains pressing down, forcing Ran Ran into a situation where she cannot resist or struggle. .
Before Ran Ran could react, Qin Siyi suddenly stood up. The smile on his face was very forced, and blood was dripping from his pale fingertips.
"Your Highness, it seems that the murderer is this person. Let's go back to the back mountain."
No one could understand why his attitude towards Ran Ran changed repeatedly like this. One second he was maintaining it, and this second he was To put her to death.
But Qin Siyi just stretched out his hand to the saint, looking anxious and eager.
The saint looked at his bloody left hand and held out her hand without saying a word.
Just when Qin Siyi was about to hold her hand, Ran Ran made a move.
In the countless days to come, Qin Siyi regretted not taking the saint away directly.
However, he knew that even if he had to do it all over again, the result would still be like this, because he could never force His Highness to make a choice, which made his regret inevitable.
Ran Ran just raised her head, revealing the face that belonged to Shen Yanwen.
This made Qin Siyi's lips tremble, his hands and feet cold, and he looked even more panicked than when the saint praised Luo Jinghua's eyes.
Wrong! It shouldn't be like this...
This person named Shen Yanwen was wrong. He shouldn't have raised his head, let alone have such a face!
Luo Jinghua and Yun Qing were wrong. They should not have said those words to attract His Highness's attention to Shen Yanwen.
He was wrong too... He was terribly wrong. He should not have been so arrogant that he thought he could control all situations, and did something as stupid as asking His Highness to accompany him here to demonstrate!
… But his biggest mistake… was that he should not have allowed Shen Yanwen’s face to appear in front of His Highness until now!
No one knows what is happening in Qin Siyi's heart.
The saint on the high seat just glanced at Qin Siyi, who seemed to be in a state of despair, and then moved her gaze to Ran Ran who raised her head.
She blinked.
Just like she saw her chosen one years ago.
The saint said her third sentence here:
“Is it you?”
Ran Ran looked into the saint's eyes and felt strangely that she was different from Shen Yanwen.
This difference is even different from her praise of Luo Jinghua and her long relationship with Qin Siyi.
Ran Ran was unable to resist the saintly girl looking at her like this. It felt as if she was the only one caught in her clear eyes.
The quiet hall was filled with an atmosphere unique to the two of them, immersed in the sunlight that illuminated the dust.
Ran Ran was silent for a long time, her Adam's apple rolled slightly, and finally looked into the saint's eyes and replied: "It's not me."
The saint was startled. She knew that Ran Ran meant that the murderer was not her, but the words had a different meaning in her ears.
The saint did not comment, just looked at everyone and said calmly.
"Now look at every clue on the premise that he is not the murderer." (End of Chapter)