Nanny Wu, who was waiting by the stage, was frightened and quickly stepped forward to help Su Qiao down and into the backstage.
Everyone stared at the body in stunned silence, and no one dared to move for a while.
"Who is this? Why did he jump off the building here?"
"Where did it fall from? It was a terrible fall."
"It's like this, he should be dead, right?"
Someone looked up.
But I have no idea which floor this person fell from.
The third floor is in the form of private rooms. There is a separate loft-style balcony next to the dance floor, so that people in the private rooms can move their chairs to the balcony loft to watch the performance.
The fourth floor and above are hotels, and each floor has a circular corridor.
For a while, I really didn't know which floor this person was from.
However, since this happened in the Xianle Mansion, it is Xianle Mansion's business.
Someone who was bold stepped forward and pushed the little girl's hair back after she fell to the ground, exposing her face.
Sister Jin stepped forward to take a look, and suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Yeah, this Little Ya head is usually doing handicrafts for our club. Her family forced her to marry someone else to keep her young, but she couldn't think about it and jumped."
"Really, why can't you think about it? You shouldn't come to our place and jump off the building if you can't think about it. Does this mean it's irritating?"
As she said that, she apologized helplessly to everyone. "I'm sorry, everyone. I can't continue tonight. Let's all disperse. I'll make it up to you all tomorrow night."
How can we play when everyone is dead?
Although everyone felt a little unhappy, they all left feeling bored.
Before everyone had gone far, she shouted at the servants again.
"Zhong, hurry up and call Police Station's people over. Let's handle this matter as a matter of business. We will give an explanation to the family and clear our own innocence."
After everyone had left, she covered her nose with a handkerchief and took a few steps back in disgust.
"Quickly, here are two people, help restrain yourself. This poor Little Ya family member is really hard-hearted."
The dancers looked at each other, and then they all left knowingly.
They knew that this matter was not simple, but no one dared to ask. Of course, it was just a dead girl, and it had nothing to do with them. No one would cause trouble with an unimportant person.
At this time, Su Qiao was still taking off makeup and changing clothes in the dressing room, and 444 was scanning the entire club.
[In this club, the first floor is the lobby and shop, the second floor is the dance hall, the third floor is the private room loft, and the fourth to ninth floors are the hotel.]
[This little girl should be only fourteen or fifteen years old. She should have jumped from a window on the fourth floor because there was some blood on a railing on the fourth floor.]
[And although she was wearing clothes, it was obvious that they were only put on hastily. In addition, there were many bruises on her body and blood stains on her thighs. It was obvious that she had been raped before.]
"Look who lives on the fourth floor now." Su Qiao had already noticed that this was not a simple matter, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
[There are twenty suites in total. Although they are all rented out, many people only rent them for a long time and only use them occasionally. There are only seven of them occupied now. Six of them have women in the rooms, and only the innermost suite remains.]
[There is only one person inside now, and he is only wearing a nightgown. The bed is also messy. He is standing at the window.]
Su Qiao knows that it must be this person.
"Who is it? What is your identity?"
444 transmitted the images in the room to Su Qiao's mind.