Chapter 580 The Third Master is not like before, get close to Qin Ruan again
Even if he was teased, Qin Ruan did not change his face.
After several months of getting along, she has adapted to Huo Yirong's free and easy life.
She suggested: "Why don't you talk while eating?"
Huo Yirong thought for a while, nodded: "Also."
The two walked into the restaurant one after another.
In the restaurant.
Qin Ruan sipped the medicinal soup prepared in the kitchen tonight.
Today is black-bone chicken blood-tonifying medicated diet soup, the ingredients in it are some common medicinal materials.
As her months get longer, the medicated diet soup prepared in the kitchen is no longer a big tonic, and has been replaced with more ordinary ingredients.
Huo Yirong sat opposite Qin Ruan, watching how full she had eaten, and told the strange things that had happened to Nangong's house.
"My third brother and I agreed that Nangong Yunlong could not have committed suicide, and he couldn't do it because of his temperament. Lingxuzi went to the scene to see and found no traces of unnatural creatures committing crimes.
So I want to invite my younger brothers and sisters to see. Nangong Yunlong is also the owner of the Nangong family anyway. The Huo family is not prepared to take his life. There must be an explanation for this matter. "
"I see." Qin Ruan wiped the corners of his lips and looked up at Huo Yirong: "I have time at any time, and I can go now."
Huo Yirong shook his head: "No hurry, please take a day off tomorrow, and I will take you there myself."
Qin Ruan thought that he would go to Lou Hong tomorrow, nodded: "Alright, I happen to have other things to do tomorrow."
Huo Yirong's face showed a strange look: "Are you not at home tomorrow?"
"There are some things to be dealt with, and it is estimated that I will not be at home during the day."
Huo Yirong thought of talking on the phone with his third brother before, and that the other party would come back from the Champs Ely Manor tomorrow for Qin Ruan.
He asked: "The third brother will be back tomorrow, do you know?"
Qin Ruan put the used napkin in his hand on the table, and said in a calm tone: "I just heard Huo Chuan say, I will come back as soon as possible after I finish my business."
Huo Yirong curled her lips and smiled: "It's okay, save the third brother Bai toss."
"Huh?" Qin Ruan didn't know why.
Huo Yirong gave a low cough and smiled: "The third brother has been busy these days. I'm not afraid that he will take the time to see you and miss you at that time."
"No." Qin Ruan shook his head, his tone firm.
San Ye will come back tomorrow, she will definitely go home as soon as she settles the matter.
She also wants to know how the other person's health is in the past few days.
It stands to reason that Huo Yunjian's current body needs to be groomed every day.
But she didn't see each other for a few days, and every time she met, San Ye seemed to be relatively alienated from her.
Maybe it's too tired to run around and don't have the energy to be as close to her as ever.
This time, whatever she said, she had to keep people for a day.
the next day.
Qin Ruan used breakfast and rushed to Nangong's house with Huo Yirong.
More than half a month ago, the Nangong family, which was still very lively, is now deserted.
Except for the Huo family's secret guards outside, no other strangers' faces can be seen.
Huo Yirong held Qin Ruan's arm, took her upstairs, and walked into the room where Yunlong committed suicide in Nangong.
The atmosphere in the house is very clean, without any traces of evil.
But it's too clean, Qin Ruan can't help but frown.
She asked: "How did Nangong Yunlong commit suicide?"
Huo Yirong released Qin Ruan's arm, and his deep eyes glanced at the sofa not far away.
Qin Ruan followed his gaze.
There is a set of high-end sofas and a table with dark patterns.
Huo Yirong pointed to the sofa in the center: "He just sat there and committed suicide, strangling himself to death."
"Brother Rong, this is unlikely."
Qin Ruan didn't even think about it, so he retorted directly.
"A person's limbs rely on oxygen to perform their functions. Suppose someone is about to strangle himself. When his body is hypoxic during the operation, the long-term hypoxia will make the person unable to supply blood and cause the hands to be unable to exert strength. Will loosen.
Of course, it may also cause a short-term coma for suicides, but they will still regain their breathing, dizzy, and not die. "
Huo Yirong nodded: "It is true. The forensic doctor who was invited to survey the scene also said the same.
But the younger siblings, according to the final appraisal of the forensic doctor, Nangong Yunlong indeed strangled himself to death. "
"This is unscientific." Qin Ruan frowned tightly, looking at the empty sofa.
Nangong Yunlong wanted to strangle himself. This was too difficult, and it was something humans could not do.
Huo Yirong said solemnly: "Ling Xuzi checked the scene, and he said it was very clean, there was nothing, and there was no trace of unnatural creatures messing up."
Qin Ruan nodded in agreement: "It is indeed very clean here, and it is a little uncomfortable to be clean.
Normal speaking, Nangong Yunlong is dead, and his dead soul should always have some puppet gas left here, but no, there is not a trace of puppet gas in the room. "
Looking at Qin Ruan's careful analysis, Huo Yirong put a fist against her lips, hiding the smile from the corners of her lips.
I was talking about science just now, and in the next second, I will move out this theory, which is really ridiculous.
Qin Ruan did not notice Huo Yirong, the strange emotions caused by her own contradictory remarks.
She raised her foot and walked to the sofa where Nangong Yunlong had been sitting on when she committed suicide.
Suddenly, something kicked under the foot.
Qin Ruan stopped and looked down.
A piece of dead wood came into my eyes.
This piece of dead wood seemed ordinary, but Qin Ruan found a slight evil spirit from it, not the cold evil spirit of a puppet.
There is a kind of Yin Sha that makes people feel warm, tolerant, and a touch of vitality.
Although it is very contradictory, Qin Ruan can distinguish the difference from the puppet from the evil spirit on the dead wood.
Huo Yirong came and saw Qin Ruan staring at the short twig at his feet: "Sister, what's wrong, what's wrong?"
Qin Ruan raised his eyes and glanced at him, pointing at the dead wood under his feet.
"When did this thing appear?"
If the forensic doctor and Lingxuzi had both been here before, it is impossible for them to fail to notice this thing.
After all, in such a gorgeously decorated room, the appearance of this piece of dead wood is very abrupt.
Huo Yirong also understood something, and his expression remained unchanged.
He asked the secret guard guarding the door in a deep voice: "From yesterday until we came, who has been in this room?"
The dark guard turned around, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Back to the second master, no one has come in. We have been here for 24 hours without interruption."
Qin Ruan has half bent, ready to pick up the dead wood on the ground.
Huo Yirong saw him, he hurriedly stopped, and reached out to help her get the dead wood.
"Don't move!" Qin Ruan sternly stopped.
Huo Yirong's hand was almost touching the dead wood, and was stopped by Qin Ruandi's exclamation.
His hand is only a few centimeters away from the dead wood.
Realizing that the situation is not right, Huo Yirong quickly withdrew his hand and lifted Qin Ruan who was still in a half-bent posture.
He asked Qin Ruan: "Is there a problem with this branch?"
Qin Ruanshen nodded his head, staring at the dead wood under his feet, the light in his eyes darkened and became unfathomable.
She suddenly shouted: "Lin Hao!"
Lin Hao, who was waiting outside the door, walked in with a respectful tone: "Madam."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter end
Report
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|