Chapter Seventy-Nine: Knowing Things Like God
Fan Yao poured herself another cup of tea and drank it in a big gulp.
"Poof, why is it so bitter?" Fan Yao frantically wiped her mouth with a tissue.
Wei Zifan looked at her cute little movements and laughed, "The tea will become bitter when it is cold, knowledge points, remember." ”
Fan Yao nodded aggrievedly, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”
Fan Yao opened the door and saw that the door on the other side was still tightly closed, and she beckoned slightly to the waiter next to her to let her come over.
"Hello, what's ......"
"Shhhhhhhhhh
Fan Yao pointed to the private room opposite and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how many people are in this private room?"
"Two," the waiter whispered.
"Are they gone?"
The waiter shook his head and said no.
"And how long have they been here?"
"It's probably more than an hour. ”
Fan Yao made an ok gesture, then waved her hand to the waiter and asked her to go back.
She listened for a moment at the door, but the door panel was too thick to hear anything useful.
I could only vaguely hear the words of what was raised, what was the charity auction.
Fan Yao sighed softly and just raised her feet to go to the bathroom, but the door of the private room was opened suddenly.
She and Mu Heng looked at each other, and the hairs on their bodies were about to stand up, but on the surface, they still looked calm.
In Mu Heng's heart, Fan Yao had already died with Mu Qingyun, so he naturally thought that the person in front of him was Gu Qing.
"Miss Gu, are you eating here too?"
Fan Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately...... Fortunately, he regarded himself as Gu Qing......
Fan Yao showed a generous smile at Mu Heng, "Yes, I finally asked a friend out, but I didn't expect Mr. Mu to be there." ”
"You...... Didn't you come with Chu Baihan?" Mu Heng asked with squinted eyes.
Fan Yao shook her head, "He will come to pick me up in a while, so I won't bother Mr. Mu first." ”
Mu Heng suddenly stopped Fan Yao, "Wait a minute!"
Fan Yao nervously clenched her fingers with her back to Mu Heng, she couldn't see his expression, she didn't know if she had exposed something and was discovered by Mu Heng.
Now she even wants to run away directly, so as not to be caught by Mu Heng.
"I don't know what kind of friend Miss Gu is coming with, which private room is it in, do you want to ...... Have a drink together?"
Mu Heng asked Fan Yao a series of questions, and Fan Yao could only turn around and answer hard.
"My close friend is not good to introduce to Mr. Mu, have a drink...... It's even more needless, I'll make an appointment with Bai Han alone when I have time another day. ”
Mu Heng nodded, "Then I won't force it." ”
After Fan Yao turned around, Mu Heng's expression instantly became fierce, he wasn't sure how much he thought Gu Qing had heard the conversation between them.
"Waiter, help me wake up a bottle of red wine. ”
Mu Heng's voice came from behind him, and Fan Yao had a chill behind him, so he sped up and walked towards the bathroom.
After Mu Heng returned to the private room, he locked the door tightly.
"Who were you talking to?"
Wang Qiu is a short man in his early sixties, with a pair of bulky black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, but his eyes constantly exude a shrewd demeanor.
"Gu Qing. Mu Heng slowly sat back in his place, thoughtful.
"Gu Qing!? is it...... Chu Baihan's wife?"
Mu Heng nodded, "She was standing at the door when I opened the door, I don't know if I heard anything." ”
Wang Qiu slapped the table and stood up with a swish, "Then you must have heard it! Do you know if she has a recording!?"
At this time, the waiter suddenly came and knocked on the door, the two looked at each other, Wang Qiu walked to the door and opened the door, and was relieved to see that it was the waiter.
"Sir, here's the wine you wanted. The waiter said respectfully.
"Put it down. Wang Qiu pointed to the table.
After the waiter went out, Wang Qiu hurriedly closed the door and asked Mu Heng: "What should I do!? You have something to say! Now the two of us are grasshoppers on a rope!"
Mu Heng looked at Wang Qiu's babbling energy, and his heart was very responsive, but on the surface, he had to pretend not to care.
After all, two people still have to cooperate, and the kung fu on the scene still has to be done.
Mu Heng picked up the wine decanter and poured a glass of red wine for Wang Qiu, "Mr. Wang, don't worry, the two of us don't talk loudly, and why is she recording without injustice or hatred?"
But Wang Qiu is like sitting on pins and needles, he is a person who regards money as his life, if he cuts off his financial route this time, then he has to jump directly into the Yellow River.
Mu Heng raised his glass for a long time and didn't see Wang Qiu move.
Toasting without eating and drinking, he gradually restrained the smile on his face, and when he finished using this person, he must make him look good.
"Mr. Wang is not at ease, so I'll go out and have a look. ”
Mu Heng went out and walked to the right-hand side, there were only four private rooms on the right, all of them were facing each other, and it was all pitch black inside, and there was no one.
Mu Heng walked to the private room where they were at the door, and reached out and knocked on the door.
Wei Zifan thought that the waiter was coming to serve the food, so he opened the door happily.
The moment the two of them looked at each other, they were surprised.
Mu Heng remembered that this person was the doctor who met him that night, how could he be here? There are quite a few acquaintances he met today......
Wei Zifan was also secretly surprised, I don't know why, when he saw the person in front of him for the first time, he suddenly remembered the person he saw at the door of the ward the day before Mu Zhen died.
He had been a doctor since he was a doctor, and he was most sensitive to the proportions of the human body, and he was sure that the figure in front of him was no different from the person he saw that day.
Don't...... Is he Mu Heng?
The two of them had their own thoughts, and Mu Heng was the first to speak to break the deadlock, "Hello sir, have you ever been to the bathroom on this floor? ”
Wei Zifan heard him say the watch, and reflexively glanced at his left wrist.
But the moment his eyes came, Wei Zifan's pupils suddenly opened, because of Mu Heng's cuffs. Actually...... There was actually a button missing......
In that case, it must be Mu Heng who killed Mu Zhen!
Mu Heng's eyes narrowed, and when he saw Wei Zifan staring directly at his wrist, he followed his line of sight.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
He didn't know when he lost a button, this dress was worn to the hospital that day, could it be that Wei Zifan saw something?
"Sorry, I haven't been to the bathroom, your coat looks good. Wei Zifan hid his emotions and looked up at Mu Heng.
"Excuse me, if you're here on your own, I'll give you a drink?"
Mu Heng's tone was sincere, as if he was really sincerely invited.
"I made an appointment with a friend, thank you for your kindness. Wei Zifan politely refused.