Ranguang Treasure Mirror

To be honest, Zhou Xiru felt a little disappointed, Murong Qingyuan died just like that?

As Professor Wang said, it was her work, a good work, how could it just die like this?

Zhu Xi had already left, she was leaning on the sofa, feeling very annoyed in her heart, such white and delicate skin, the "nest of snakes and rats" that she carefully sketched, is actually dead?

Hugging the pillow, she fell asleep on the sofa in a daze, and after an unknown amount of time, she keenly felt that someone was approaching her a little bit.

"Xu Zhige, what are you doing?" Zhou Xiru opened his eyes, looked at Xu Zhige, and asked, "Can't you say a word?"

Xu Zhijie turned on the lights in the room, it was already completely dark, and outside the cabin, the Jade Rabbit rose to the east.

"Why did you fall asleep on the sofa?" Xu Zhige sighed and said, "I saw you sleeping, and I still make trouble with you?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Xiru sighed in a low voice.

"Ah Ru, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her downcast look, Xu Zhixuan asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to feel her pulse, ready to feel it.

"No!" Zhou Xiru said, "I'm just a little sad about my work, although I know that she came to the Apollo ship to give away the head, but——she died, I don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable, I obviously also want……"

Xu Zhijie thought about it seriously, yes, she also wanted to kill her, but when facing her death, she was entangled again.

Hey!

Xu Zhijie sighed softly, and said: "Ah Ru, let's go to eat first, Wang Xiaopang has already passed, there are some things we need to ask you."

"What is it?" Zhou Xiru asked curiously.

"Let's go and talk about it." Xu Zhijie said.

Zhou Xiru walked to the bathroom inside, simply re-washed, touched up her makeup, took her handbag, and cooperated with Xu Zhili to the restaurant.

Wang Xiaopang, Zhuang Cheng, Wang Kun, Li Er and others were all there.

After everyone sat down together, the food and drinks were brought over, and everyone began to eat, chatting nonsense, Zhuang Cheng complained that Li Er was really bad-tempered playing mahjong, and he always cheated and refused to pay.

"Li Chenzhao, I didn't mean you. You were also born in a big family. How can you play mahjong and be so useless?" Zhuang Cheng said angrily.

"Oh?" Li Er said, "I will be useless in playing mahjong. If I lose, I will pay for it. If I win, I must ask for money. That's what my master taught me."

Zhou Xiru feels that these remarks seem familiar?

Yes, her grandfather once said, think about it, her grandfather lived in her house back then, and he liked to go to a mahjong parlor for nothing, but he once asked people to ask for money. Money, he patted his ass and left.

He played mahjong very little, and to the Zhou family at that time, it was not a drop in the bucket. Under such circumstances, he could even renege on his debts.

"Professor, tell me, why did you accept such a guy as your disciple?" Zhuang Cheng turned around and started talking about Wang Kun.

"Well... my old man's disciple, everything is fine." Wang Kun narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhuang Cheng provocatively, and said, "Aren't you convinced?"

"Fuck!" Zhuang Cheng was a little annoyed, and said, "Professor Wang, let me tell you—even if you are a professor, do you dare to try archaeology in the south?"

"Mr. Zhuang, my old man is not interested in ordinary bumpkins, so you are worthy of tossing a bumpkin, tsk tsk, ancient tomb, someone threw a new corpse into it, why don't you hold your nose and hold back your breath? "Wang Kun sneered.

"Old man Wang, I'll bring my professor with me next time." Zhuang Cheng felt that it would be too difficult to go out without an archeology professor.

You see, when Li Er was pissed off, Professor Wang immediately came out to protect the calf.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's be serious." Xu Zhige said with a serious face, "You tell me the truth, Murong Qingyuan was really not killed by you?"

"Mr. Xu, you said it yourself. The person who killed her had to be a doctor with high technical content. I am a digger who can't do such a delicate job. It's really not me." Li Er said.

Fatty Wang said while nibbling on the sauced duck head, "I checked the corpse, this man is a pervert, he...he..."

"What did he do?" Zhou Xiru asked with a frown.

"He first used an anesthetic to bring down Murong Qingyuan, and then, while she was still alive, he peeled off the tattoo on her back, and then killed her with a knife." Fatty Wang said, "Mr. Xu's judgment is correct, this person Absolutely proficient in surgery."

"I'm a Chinese medicine doctor. I usually like to use poison. If I'm asked to do it, I may not be able to do it." Wang Xiaopang added.

Zhou Xiru thought about it, in fact, among the people she knew, the only one who could do this neatly was Xu Zhiyu.

"Mr. Xu, everyone is dead, what are you pursuing?" Wang Kun said, "You don't really want to sneak around behind my Miss Aru's back, do you? Oh, that woman is pretty!"

"Professor Wang, when did Ah Ru become your family?" Xu Zhixuan was very tired. These days, there is no normal person who does archaeology and appraisal?

"I'm now a staff member of Miss Ah Ru's family!" Wang Kun said, "Shouldn't I say that? In ancient times, people like me were regarded as followers? I'm not allowed to advise my master?"

Xu Zhijie shook his head and said, "Professor, since that's the case, please use your brain to think about it, think about it carefully, why did Murong Qingyuan die at this time, and why did he die so much against your master?"

"Didn't you realize that your master is unhappy?" Xu Zhijie said, "Her work was killed."

"Oh..." Professor Wang nodded earnestly, and then, the old man started counting with his fingers.

Every time he saw Professor Wang counting with his fingers, Xu Zhige was a little envious, but the old man obviously would not accept him as a disciple, nor would he pass on his mantle.

After careful calculation and calculation, the old man frowned and said, "Are you bothering my Miss Aru? Is this going to work, Li Er?"

Li Er hurriedly agreed, and said with a smile, "Teacher, what are your orders?"

"I..." Professor Wang's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Xu Zhige sighed. He knew that Professor Wang had already thought about it. This old man might not understand the world, but now, he thinks he is very proficient. After all, he has been pretending to be cowardly for so many years.

"Ah Ru, I suspect that Murong Qingyuan's misappropriation of Jin Nian probably wasn't her intention." Xu Zhijie sighed and said, "Also, didn't you find out?"

"She asked Jiang Luohua to abolish my hands, and Hu Yang, an old man, also said the same thing—wanted to abolish my hands." Zhou Xiru raised a white and tender paw, and said, "Who are my hands offending?" gone?"

"I suspect that the murderer behind the scenes should be the same person." Xu Zhige said, "Ah Ru, think about it carefully, who did you offend?"

At this moment, Zhou Xiru's cell phone rang, she stood up and went out to answer the phone, waiting for her to come back, her face was very ugly.

"Ah Ru, what's the matter?" Xu Zhili asked hurriedly.

"Hu Yang died, about the same time as Murong Qingyuan." Zhou Xiru said directly, "That man, start cleaning up the traces!"