Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Lu Yiwen has already opened the information bag, turned out the photos one by one, and looked at them.

"Like?" Lu Han asked in a low voice.

Lu Yiwen looked up at him, took out a cigarette, shook it at him, and asked, "Old man, would you like one?"

Lu Han shook his head and said, "Young people nowadays don't like smoking, so can't you learn something better?"

Lu Yiwen shook his head, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and after exhaling the smoke, he said slowly: "It's exactly the same as the original Zhou Xiru, and her original appearance doesn't conform to the aesthetics of today's people. She has exquisite features and proper proportions, but being slightly fat... is an unforgivable sin in this day and age."

The smell of tobacco lingered in his heart, Lu Yiwen leaned on the chair, recalling the details of getting along with her back then.

"Master Lu?" Lu Han suddenly asked tentatively, "You don't like her, do you?"

Looking at it like this, he...should like it, right?

"Began to think, the revenge of killing one's father is irreconcilable, and I'm here to avenge."

"It's only natural for the father to pay the debt. After all, Zhou Xu's death was too strange."

"However, in those three years... I watched people bully her, watched her being beaten and humiliated..."

"Seeing her knelt down in front of me again and again, telling me, love me!"

"For a while, I thought that this matter had nothing to do with the Zhou family, nor Li Yinghong, and they were innocent."

Putting out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Lu Yiwen took out an information bag from the briefcase, pushed it to Lu Han, and said, "Old man, find a chance for the young master of the Xu family. He only needs to take a look at it to know the problem." Where did it come from?"

"What?" Lu Han asked, looking at the information bag.

"Li Xinyue's autopsy report!" Lu Yiwen said, put the stack of documents brought by Lu Han in his briefcase, got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Lu Han shouted.

"Old man, is there anything else?"

"What are you going to do next?"

"I can't do anything for the time being!" Lu Yiwen smiled wryly, "The young master of the Xu family has joined in, it's very chaotic now, so just wait!"

"Wang Qiankun is going to Kunlun Ruins!"

"That has nothing to do with us, right?" Lu Yiwen frowned slightly, "There's no need to run away. By the way, how well did you translate the information you brought back this time? Are there any records about offering sacrifices to the goddess?"

"No, most of them are medical things, medicinal materials, elixirs, and ancient methods of refining elixirs." Lu Han shook his head and said, "There are almost no records. The young master of the Xu family is interested."

"Both Sixing Pavilion and Nanguo are very interested. For them, this suspension operation is a rewarding experience!"

Lu Yiwen nodded, stood up, and walked to the door.

Suddenly, Lu Han's voice came from behind, saying, "Master Lu, what if she really had nothing to do with your father's death?"

"Even if all the information proves that she has something to do with the sacrificial ship, that is Li Yinghong's private use!"

"You can't prove that Zhou Xu really killed your father!"

"You have now proved that Xiwei's money was not laundered by Qidong, which means that this matter has nothing to do with the Zhou family. Why didn't you suspect anyone else?" Lu Han said.

Lu Yiwen was about to touch a cigarette again, but his fingers stopped, and he said, "Anyone else? The Shen family?"

"No!" Lu Han shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I mean—Yinghuo!"

"This matter has nothing to do with Yinghuo." Lu Yiwen said in a low voice, "The Xu family owns Xiwei's shares. When Xiwei went bankrupt, the Xu family was also damaged. Although such a small amount of money is nothing to their family .”

"However, the head of Southeast Asia of the Yinghuo Dynasty still sent people to investigate. As a result, he was beheaded as soon as he arrived in China."

"Ha ha!"

After speaking, he couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

Seeing Lu Yiwen go out, Lu Han shook his head and couldn't help sighing, he was just a translator of ancient Chinese, why was he involved in such a complicated matter.

The dispute between rich and powerful families, if there is a disagreement, the fight will be over, why is it still making it look like a suspense movie.

Thinking in his heart, his eyes fell on the file bag that Lu Yiwen gave him, and he opened it to take a look. The autopsy report was quite satisfactory, and there was nothing wrong with it?

Why is this thing given to Xu Zhili instead of Zhou Xiru?

Lu Han sighed, as a scholar, he really couldn't figure out the ins and outs of it.

Pick up your phone and call your old friend——

"It's me!" Lu Han said directly.

"Well, what's up?" Professor Li Yan smiled and asked, "Does your nephew have a brain problem?"

"Li Yan, let me ask you—do you know anything?" Lu Han said angrily, "We have been friends for so many years, you...you and Li Yinghong are actually tormenting such a mess without telling me?"

Li Yan sighed and scolded: "I want to know, can I make your nephew bully her like that?"

"Old man Lu, if it turns out that Zhou Xu didn't kill Lu Hexuan in the matter of the Zhou and Lu families, everything will not be enough to atone for your nephew."

"I checked recently. The Zhou family is a serious businessman. They don't have a large number of dead soldiers in their hands. Even the bodyguards, that is, the ostentation, are all hired by the security company, and they have no one of their own."

"As for what inhuman experiment my junior brother Li Yinghong did with his granddaughter, that's his private matter."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Lu Han scolded angrily: "Shut up, Li Yan, since you have been noble all your life, please continue to be noble. I have a document in my hand, and you can find a way to send it to Mr. Xu."

"Just call him yourself!" Li Yan sneered, "I'll help you hide your identity from my family, Ah Ru, but you can't hide it from Mr. Xu, so why go around in circles?"

After speaking, Li Yan hung up the phone directly.

Lu Han was so angry that he almost threw his phone out. After thinking about it, he immediately called Xu Zhijun——

"Hello, Mr. Xu, are you still in Shanghai?"

"Yes!" Xu Zhijie leaned on the sofa and asked lightly, "Mr. Lu, have all your materials been translated?"

"Hurry up, Mr. Xu, I recently found a rather interesting ancient Dan formula, I wonder if you are interested? My old man lives in the Begonia Club, and I need someone to pay for it!" Lu Han laughed.

"I'm not interested in drinking the leftover tea from others!" Xu Zhige said, and was about to hang up the phone.

"Mr. Xu, I have Li Xinyue's autopsy report in my hand!" Lu Han said loudly, "You are not interested in Danfang, are you interested in this?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a full 30 seconds of silence before Xu Zhige said slowly: "Send me the location, prepare new tea, and wait for me!"