Bloodstains?
Sisi was startled, her body hair standing on end.
"How could it possibly be bloodstains? Feifei, could you have gotten it wrong?" Sisi wasn't too convinced.
Shangguan curled the corner of his mouth, "Actually, judging from the darkened color of the creek in the photo, the likelihood of bloodstains is higher. If it were mud, the water's color would be lighter, it shouldn't be that deep."
At this moment, Zhong Anmei came out of the kitchen, smiling and asking: "What bloodstains? What are you guys talking about?"
Sisi didn't answer, she simply pulled Shangguan and Zhong Anmei and ran to the Yang Family to look at the photo; Mrs. Yang was watching TV alone at home.
Sisi took out that photo directly and handed it to Zhong Anmei, asking: "An Mei, do you think the man in this photo is washing off mud or bloodstains?"
Zhong Anmei took the photo and looked at it carefully. Mrs. Yang, finding it strange, also came over to look.
