"Thank you for telling me all of this," she said to Huo Mingzheng.

Although Huo Mingzheng felt a twinge of sadness at her distant attitude, he still said rationally, "You don't have to worry about finding that person yourself. I won't agree to it, and I won't put your safety at risk. If we're going to look for him, we'll do it together."

Caofang was very efficient. He knocked on the door and entered Fuyanzhen's house. At this moment, both Fuyanzhen and Huomingzheng were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Caofang played the retrieved surveillance footage on his tablet.

All of these are surveillance footage from the time Fu Yan fell asleep until now, over the past few days.

“No suspicious persons were found.” Cao Fang said.

Huo Mingzheng squinted his eyes, and Fu Yan, who was sitting beside him staring at the surveillance footage, suddenly took the tablet and pulled the progress bar forward about a minute.

Huo Mingzheng looked at her profile.

Fu Yan's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, the more she looked at his back, the colder she felt. "The surveillance footage seems to have been tampered with."

He Mingzheng's face darkened. He took the tablet and moved the progress bar forward a minute.

With the passage of time, Cao Fang still couldn't see anything wrong. Huo Mingzheng's voice was cold and clear, "It's the numbers displayed on the elevator. One second it was on the tenth floor, and the next it was on the twenty-first floor."

She nodded.

Yes, that's right.

Cao Fang took a look. The monitor screen seemed to have no changes, but the elevator display from floor ten suddenly jumped to floor twenty-one. The screen remained unchanged.

He suddenly felt a chill down his spine. It was really.

The monitoring range just happens to cover the elevator, but because it's only in a corner of the monitor and inconspicuous, it's hard to notice, let alone easily detect abnormalities in the elevator floor.

Although the other party was meticulous, there was still a loophole.

From this, we can conclude that these past few nights, Fu Yan felt someone entering her room. It wasn't a dream; it was most likely someone breaking into her home.

A cold flash passed through Huo Mingzheng's eyes. He suppressed his emotions and handed the tablet to Cao Fang, instructing: "Go pour a cup of hot water."

Cao Fang immediately went to pour water. Huo Mingzheng took the cup and held it to Fu Yan's mouth, coaxing her: "Drink a sip."

The moment he took the tablet from her hand, he felt the coldness of her palm. She had always been strong-willed, and this time was no different. She wouldn't let him see her vulnerability. She still couldn't trust him like she used to.

Fu Yan moved her lips, which were pale and stiff, took a sip of hot water, and the warmth slid down her throat, instantly warming her whole body.

But in her mind, she recalled several nights of abnormality. Someone touched her face, someone sat by the bed calling her name. It was a very blurry face, she couldn't see anything clearly.

>The good news was that she didn't feel any different after waking up. That person wasn't trying to take advantage of her, because if they wanted to, it would have been easy for them to enter her home silently and knock her unconscious. But in fact, they didn't.

He didn't do anything.

Then what exactly does he want?

Suddenly, a warm hand covered the back of her hand, gently clasping it.

Her mind was filled with those terrifying memories. Upon being touched, she instinctively wanted to pull her hand away, but it felt as if all the strength had been drained from her body. Perhaps it was her temperature that melted him.

She looked up, meeting Huo Mingzheng's deep black eyes. There, he no longer concealed his emotions, which were surging and fervent, wanting to protect her.

Ho Mingzheng's low voice was unusually gentle: "This is unsafe for you. How about you move in with me?"

(Editor in charge：novel of agatha christie)