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Ji Yunshu was also deep in thought, but she didn't find this case to be fun. Instead, a long thread wound itself around her heart.

At that moment, a banyan tree two meters away caught her attention.

That tree was as thick as a group of two or three people.

She quickly walked over and her gaze fell on the bottom of the tree. The tree was covered with long intertwining marks. The bark was pulled off layer by layer, exposing the tin-yellow tree flesh underneath.

From the looks of it, the differences between the old and the new must be due to the long spanking.

After some thought, Ji Yunshu quivered violently. The doubts in her heart seemed to have become clear.

He nodded and muttered, "So that's how it is."

These words were heard by Jing Rong, who was behind her. He walked to her side and also looked at the tree. From the bottom, he still couldn't figure it out.

"So that's how it is? So what is it? "

Ji Yunshu pointed at the long lines of marks and explained, "How do you think they were made?"

Jing Rong frowned: "It looks like... Like a whip. "

"That's right, it's a whip. It's exactly the same as when that woman used a whip to whip trees when she was on fire."

Of course, that woman was Ji Muqing!

Jing Rong didn't get a chance to ask, but Ji Yunshu became a little excited and continued, "It seems that Miss Zhou is not only obsessive compulsive disorder, but also behavioral obsessive-compulsive disorder. I'm afraid she can't even control herself."

"What are you talking about? This King doesn't understand, so he picked up the main point. "

The ancients were so smart that they were like rockets. They were stupid. How stupid!

Ji Yunshu asked, "Your Highness, have you also seen Miss Zhou's boudoir? Don't you find it strange?"

"It is indeed strange. How could a normal person's room be so red and blue?"

What do you mean red, blue, and white?

Ji Yunshu said patiently, "The furnishings in the room are arranged according to color. It looks like an orderly arrangement, but there's actually a big problem. Besides, miss zhou would never use those quilts and rouge powder again. This is not a habit, it's an illness. The light is called an obsession with cleanliness. The heavy is called obsessive-compulsive disorder."

And in the room, I found a whip hanging on the wall. When I was about to take it off, that girl called Qianxin had a look of shock in her eyes, and when I touched her wrist, she clearly felt a lot of pain, so when I put the whip back, I pretended not to stand firmly to support her. At the same time, I lifted up her sleeve to take a look, but there was no wound on her wrist.

"A person with obsessive-compulsive disorder often lashes a tree with a whip. This is called behavioural obsessive-compulsive disorder. "Kill!"

There was a cold wind blowing around him, making him look very strange and deep.

Although Jing Rong couldn't understand those weird words, he at least knew what Ji Yunshu meant by that.

However …

"Mister actually dared to lift that little girl's sleeve? The skin of men and women cannot be touched. Mister actually doesn't understand such a simple principle! "

Hey, prince, wake up!

Did you miss the topic!?

"Prince, stop messing around."

"This King did not cause any trouble."

Ji Yunshu held her forehead and shook her head. "I want to go to miss zhou's house and take a look again. Maybe I can find something. After all, there's something wrong with her wrist. Maybe she was hit by something else."

She turned around and was about to leave, but Jing Rong held her hand and asked: "Shouldn't we check who the murderer is? "Why are you so focused on these things?"

"If you want to find out why a person was killed, you have to find out his personality and everything related to him. You have to use these information to find the culprit. Half the effort is worth it!"

"So that's how it is."

"So Your Highness is going to rest now?" You want to come with me? " Ji Yunshu.

Jing Rong smiled, "Of course I'm with you."

Actually, Ji Yunshu regretted it the moment she asked this question. She kept feeling that something wasn't right!

Without wasting any time, she got rid of Jing Rong's hand and headed towards Miss Zhou's courtyard …