Chapter 271: Scapegoat
Lao Liu drove over in a hurry, and he saw Li Xian's global limited edition Bugatti parked outside the gate, so he parked his car on one side, and also left a part of the gap very carefully, so as to show respect for Li Xian, but also remind himself of where he should be.
"You can't let Li Shao wait in a hurry, but he didn't say a word in advance before he came, I came in such a hurry, so Li Shao must have waited for a long time!"
Lao Liu got out of the car, took three steps and made two steps, and rushed into the villa.
"Li Shao, I'm here, may I ask ...... you?"
Lao Liu pushed open the door, the hall was dark, he just opened his mouth to ask, but he didn't want the chandelier to light up ghostly, and Li Xian, who was sitting on the sofa, held the remote control in his hand and looked at Lao Liu with a smile.
"Here, sit down!"
Li Xiannunu mouthed, motioned for the sixth child to quickly sit next to him, and at the same time threw the remote control that could control all the electrical appliances in the villa on the table, just touching the red wine bottle placed in a corner.
"Wow, isn't this an out-of-print red wine known as 'A Lost Hundred Years'? I heard that there are only less than 20 bottles of this red wine in reserve in the world today, how did you get it?"
Lao Liu pushed his glasses, looked at the quaint red wine bottle, and opened his eyes wide in shock.
This wine was produced in a small country on the European continent, but at that time it was the top winemaking country, and it was destroyed by war, so that not a single bottle of red wine was produced for a hundred years, and a few years ago a cellar was excavated under the ruins of the King's Palace, from which a whole barrel of red wine was harvested.
The barrel was bought out by a well-known wine dealer and sold under the gimmick of a 'Lost 100 Years', and it is said that 30 bottles of red wine were purified from the oak barrel, and they were sold out in half a day, and the buyers were wealthy merchants from all over the world who were not named.
"Serendipity!"
Li Xian seemed extraordinarily calm, when Lao Liu praised him in the past, he would always be extremely proud, but Li Xian, who could almost be described as cold in front of him, surprised the sixth child.
"By the way, Li Shao, what do you have to call me over?"
Lao Liu felt Li Xian's temper very clearly, and when he saw his expression, he no longer killed him, but sat honestly on the side and asked.
"That's right, Lao Liu, you have done a very good job beside me over the years, everything is arranged in an orderly manner, I am very satisfied, and this bottle of red wine, I have nothing to do today, and I plan to taste it with you!"
Li Xian's naked smile was very deep, which made Lao Liu, who was used to his big grinning personality, feel a little unnatural.
"It's really my honor to have an honor, Li Shao, don't worry, your next trip will be completely handed over to me to take care of, and you will not be disappointed!"
Lao Liu was excited with a handful of snot and tears, thinking that he had finally met Bole, he hurriedly picked up the red wine bottle and opened it, poured out two glasses successively, and then held a glass in both hands and handed it to Li Xian.
"Lao Liu, before drinking, I decided to give you another gift, since this villa was bought out with your name filled in, then I decided to buy it completely, and then give it to you, as your residence?"
Li Xian raised his arm, pointed to the villa, and said almost with a shout.
"Li Shao, this is too sudden, what should you tell me to say, you will put a thousand hearts, in the future, I will go to the knife mountain and go down the oil pot for you, even if I lose this life!"
Lao Liu's hand holding the wine glass was trembling, he couldn't believe that what Li Xian said was true, you must know that the rent of this villa is the income of ordinary people's families for a year, and the cost of the entire purchase is even more astronomical.
"Okay, who are the two of us, you don't have to cry here, wipe your tears and taste the taste of this red wine!"
Li Xian leaned back on the sofa, always maintaining an almost lazy posture, raised his wine glass, and gestured for a toast.
"Yes!"
Lao Liu first sniffed the smell, frowned, and then tilted his head and took a sip.
"Li Shao, why don't you drink it!"
After the wine swirled in his throat and finally flowed into his abdomen, Lao Liu's face quickly flushed, and when he saw that there was not a drop of wine in Li Xian's wine glass, he asked suspiciously.
"Because...... I don't want to die yet!"
Li Xian smiled, a meaningful curvature at the corner of his mouth.
"Li Shao is joking, this is a good life, who wants to burp a fart! Wait a minute, Li Shao, what are you talking about?"
Lao Liu thought that Li Xian was joking with himself, but when he reacted to the true meaning of Li Xian's words, everything was over.
The pain in the abdomen was like a knife cutting flesh and blood in the stomach, and it didn't take long to see Lao Liu's eyes with black bags and swollen cheeks, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then his neck was crooked, and he died by Li Xian's side.
"I'm not kidding, I really don't want to die, so I have to let you die for me!"
Li Xian's facial features were stiff, leaning on the sofa, and he didn't move his body for a long time, allowing the black blood that overflowed from Lao Liu's seven orifices to be stained all over the sofa.
He added deadly poison to the wine, even if it was an elephant, it only needed a few milligrams to die instantly, and Li Xian threw ten grams into it, and the reason for this was naturally to make Lao Liu Dai himself a scapegoat.
"Lin Ziyan appeared here last, and the owner of this villa is Lao Liu!"
Li Xian belatedly got up from the sofa, took his coat around, and didn't even glance at the corpse of Lao Liu lying on the ground.
Xiao Yun drove on the road to Lingzhou, driving smoothly all the way, without any accidents, and seeing the sun rising directly in front of him, the alternation of cold and warm, the chill that bred during the turn of day and night, unconsciously penetrated through the pores, eroding Xiao Yun's bone marrow, and yawning one after another.
"Forget it, there are still several hours away from Lingzhou, just find a nearby place to rest for a while, otherwise your head will always be dizzy, and accidents will easily occur!"
In order to find Lin Ziyan, Xiao Yunjie hurriedly lived for several days, and he had never slept well, besides, the Ruan family he was going to next was not a paradise, and if he was not fully prepared, he would inevitably encounter something wrong.
When he thought of this, there was a ramp not far ahead, Xiao Yun turned the steering wheel, turned the car directly, and when he drove about one or two hundred meters, a street sign appeared.
"Welcome to Matuo Village!"