The Anarchic Consort

There were also a few black invitation cards that were sent to them in the magazine. Just like what Old Master Song had said at the beginning, the person who wrote these invitation cards to them was indeed this Song Tongtong.

Helian Weiwei raised her head again and glanced at the luxurious cosmetics placed on the dressing table. Her eyes darkened.

Auntie Zhang noticed her gaze and then adjusted one of the bottles on the table so it stood neatly with the rest. “Young Mistress loves these cosmetics of hers the most and hates it if they were dirty. If someone touched her things, she would definitely lose her temper on that person.”

Her tone of voice made her sound like she was talking about her own child.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows. “So when you handed me the meatball, you were afraid that I would find you dirty because she said such a thing to you before. The injury on your wrist was also caused by her, right?”

Sister Zhang’s outstretched hand suddenly froze and even her back was somewhat stiff. “That incident was a big blow to Young Mistress. Old Master only comes back once a year during the new year. She must have been very afraid in her heart, and didn’t know who to say it to, that’s why she threw a tantrum at me. It’s just a small matter.”

When she saw the sadness in Auntie Zhang’s eyes, Helian Weiwei didn’t continue this topic. Instead, she continued to shine her phone’s flashlight at the photo on the bedside table.

The photo was a group photo of a few university students together.

But the strange thing was that someone had burned a hole into the photo.

And the face that had been burnt away was Song Tongtong herself!

Helian Weiwei’s brows were tightly knitted together. “What’s going on with this photo?” Who would put a photo on the bedside table if your own face had already been burnt out of it?

Auntie Zhang shook her head. “The photo has been like this for a while. I also asked Young Mistress about it. She was very angry and seemed to be very afraid. She told me not to ask about it and told me to get out. At that time, I was afraid that something would happen to Young Mistress, so I told Old Master everything that happened at home. Only then did Old Master believe that something unclean was following Young Mistress.”

Was It really like this?

Helian Weiwei stood up again and shone her light against the wall.

Her eyes sparkled as she felt that she had figured this whole thing out!

It was just that there was still one point that she didn’t understand.

Why did she disappear when Deputy Liang ran out?

If she didn’t explain this point clearly, the murderer would never own up.

The other party would definitely seize this point and refute her.

She had to think of a way to find conclusive evidence and make the other party unable to say anything!

Wait a minute.

If she was the murderer, what would be the most difficult thing to her?

Helian Weiwei sat down with her eyes slightly closed and drew a picture in her mind according to her memories.

It was raining today, so it would be hard to drag someone along.

Moreover, it was important that nobody else discovered this person.

Therefore, she had to first hide the person she had.

Hide the person…

Helian Weiwei’s eyes suddenly widened. Her gaze was like an incomparably sharp knife!

“Auntie Zhang, let’s go down.” Helian Weiwei put away her phone and stood up.

Auntie Zhang was puzzled. “Aren’t you going to continue searching for clues?”

“I’m not going to continue searching.” Helian Weiwei casually stuffed her left hand into her trouser pocket and her smile carried some mischievousness. “Because the murderer is downstairs.”

“What?” Auntie Zhang was shocked by her words and the hand she used to hold the candle with trembled.

Xiaoqing saw Helian Weiwei coming down from upstairs and laughed mockingly. Anyone could see her hostility towards Helian Weiwei.

Helian Weiwei did not have the time to pay attention to her. After going downstairs, the first thing she said was, “The person who was dragged away was not Song Tongtong, but one of us.”

“God, what nonsense is she talking about again?!” Xiaoqing simply could not stand how excessive Helian Weiwei’s imagination was. “Look carefully, we are all here. Even the special forces soldiers that General Song sent out have returned. You actually said that one of us was the one who got dragged away? Master Helian, are you sure that your brain is normal? Or is there something wrong with your eyes?!”

Master Zhang also chimed in, “I’m not the best in this area, but I’ve never done anything to trick others like this. But it seems like this younger person is trying to come up with all sorts of stories just to get the final commission.”

“This is not a story, because the murderer used the same method to kill a person half a year ago.” Helian Weiwei looked at Auntie Zhang. “I’m sorry, Auntie Zhang, but I have to tell you a piece of bad news. Miss Song Tongtong has already left this world.”

Auntie Zhang’s eyes widened as she looked at Helian Weiwei. “Didn’t you just say…”

“Are you putting your foot in your own mouth now?” sneered Xiaoqing. “You were just telling General Song that Tongtong is fine and that you couldn’t find the corpse or something, and now you’re saying that Tongtong has been killed? Great Master Helian, I don’t think you should be a fengshui master, you should just write stories and post them on social media so that the netizens can curse away at you! You’ve said contradicting things to General Song again and again! Where do you think you are? We’re in a military zone, you know?!”

Helian Weiwei raised her head and glanced at her.

It was just a glance, but it made Xiaoqing’s entire body freeze.

She had never seen such a cold gaze. It was as if it could kill her at any time, and it seeped into her bones.

When Helian Weiwei saw that she was quiet, she started to speak slowly again, “I only said that the person who was dragged away was fine. Besides, Song Tongtong was not killed here, but half a year ago, when you went to the seaside.”

“What do you mean by that?!” Not only were the younger ones outraged by this, but even Old Master Song stood up. His eyes trembled violently and his fingers gripped his walking stick tightly. “Ridiculous! This is ridiculous! Xiaoqing is right, I’ve been too forgiving towards you. Master Helian, do you know what you are talking about? My granddaughter has been fine all this while, and now you’re telling me that the granddaughter by my side for the past six months is a dead person?”

Deputy Liang saw that he was very agitated and was afraid that the old man’s heart problem would relapse. He supported Old Master Song and helped him to catch his breath again.

“I know that these things are very difficult for the family to accept.” Helian Weiwei’s eyes looked at General Song. “But the person who has been by your side for the past six months is not your biological granddaughter, Song Tongtong, but that Wu Taotao who everyone thought she was already dead.”

“Taotao?” The lively girl widened her eyes. “How is this possible?”

Helian Weiwei’s voice remained very flat. “There’s nothing impossible. I just saw your group photo. Wu Taotao and Miss Song’s height and build are about the same. As long as you change your face, you can completely impersonate as someone else.”

“You mean she, she…” the girl seemed to have guessed something and her face completely lost its color.

“That’s right.” Helian Weiwei hit the nail on the head. “She used plastic surgery to transform herself into Miss Song’s appearance, and deceived all of you.”