Chapter 97: The Mystery of Perfume
Compared with others, the biggest difference between Jiang Xiage and Lu Xihua is that she never has to worry about words, in short, she doesn't have to think twice before saying a word, thinking about whether this sentence will make Lu Xifei angry. One of Lucy's taboos is that others will spread out her mind as a blank sheet of paper and expose it to the blue sky and white sun, she resists others to see through the soft side of her heart, she doesn't need to communicate with anyone except Qiao Yixia.
Meng Liuchen is the biggest reaction to the soft side of Lu Xifei's heart, their sister and brother don't seem to be as close as ordinary sisters and brothers, and even Lu Xifei is lukewarm to him, but according to Lu Xifei's temperament, if she really hates this younger brother, there are a thousand ways to let him leave.
"I know you're not happy with what happened tonight." Jiang Xiage approached her, reached out and stroked her hair, his eyes were secretive, "It's only because I helped you that you can't directly vent your dissatisfaction to me." โ
The atmosphere fell into freezing, the smile on the corner of Jiang Xiage's mouth became deeper and deeper, she admitted that she liked to see Lu Xihua like this, with a cold face, but her heart was rolling like a wave.
"It's not like you."
This time, Lu Xifei finally showed a little annoyance, Jiang Xiage had been playing psychological warfare with her. In fact, Jiang Xiage is a very smart and cunning woman, on the one hand, she took this opportunity to let Meng Liuchen eat the closed door, on the other hand, she calculated that she would be unhappy because of this, but it was difficult to say something to Jiang Xiage in the way of this matter. And this is naturally a double harvest for Jiang Xiage.
Lu Xifei, who is known for his psychology, was defeated by Jiang Xiage with psychological tactics tonight.
Anyway, this dumb loss should be regarded as the third thank you gift to Jiang Xiage.
However, Jiang Xia Ge has a good saying, this case, Qiao Yixia has indeed taken over for a long time, if it continues to drag on, I am afraid that when the time comes, it will not be Chenghuai himself who announces this matter, but will be shaken out by unknown people, and the consequences of these two methods are obviously different. At the dinner table today, Qiao Yixia also heard the meaning of Jiang Xiage's words, so his competitive spirit was strongly stimulated, and he was determined to take it down within a week.
The reason why this case is complicated is not because of the case itself, but because Fang Tian's case involves Zhou Mengdie's disfigurement case.
And Lu Xifei also has to start thinking about returning to "Meng's" and related matters after she returns, how she wants to win the trust of those major shareholders, how to confront her father, and how to deal with Helan Qiubai.
The night was extraordinarily peaceful, with both eyes closed, but neither sleepy.
When Qiao Yixia went to Fang Tian's house again, Fang Tian's mother looked surprised, and muttered, "I know you people in high society, so I keep perfunctory about us, right, just don't give money" and other complaints. But her attitude is not bad, and she can be regarded as cooperative.
Qiao Yixia squatted in front of the bedside table, holding the bottle of sleeping pills that Fang Tian was taking, the ingredients of the sleeping pills were similar, but the effects were still slightly different, like the one she was holding in her hand, there were โกโก in the ingredients, the medicinal effect was very strong, and under normal circumstances, eating seven pills could cause death.
Sleeping pills are over-the-counter drugs, small pharmacies are not sold, only in regular hospitals or large pharmacies can be sold, if patients tell their own situation, they can generally buy a few pills, but if there is no prescription from a regular hospital, it is impossible to buy such a large bottle. Of course, you can also buy some at a pharmacy and end up together, but how did the medicine bottles come about?
Qiao Yixia took this bottle of medicine and ran to several big pharmacies, and finally went to the central hospital, and found that neither the medicine bottle nor the pill could find the same kind, and the owner of the pharmacy also said that he had never seen this kind of medicine bottle.
That's weird.
"Well, my mom asked if you wanted to eat together." For two days in a row, Qiao Yixia would take time to go to Fang Tian's house, and every time she went, she stayed in her room and didn't know what to do. This time it was just noon, so Fang Tian's younger brother Fang Qiang came to ask her if they would have dinner together.
"No need, thank you." Qiao Yixia shook her head politely, spilled the sleeping pills inside, and muttered the numbers softly in her mouth.
"What are you counting?"
"Oh." Qiao Yixia continued to fiddle with the pills and said, "Count the pills." โ
The boy stood in place, pursed his lips, and took a few steps forward: "My sister shouldn't sleep badly." โ
Qiao Yixia stopped the movements of his subordinates, clapped his hands, and stared at this boy who stood upright with a sentence that came out of nowhere. Fang Qiang gave her the impression that she was very silent and introverted, not a person who could take the initiative to talk.
"How do you know?"
Fang Qiang touched his nose and said indifferently: "When I get up at night, I often hear snoring from inside the room. People with insomnia don't always snore so well. โ
The atmosphere fell into a freezing point, Fang Qiang first looked at Qiao Yixia, and then looked away, slightly embarrassed, but did not speak again. He seemed to be waiting for Qiao Yixia to speak, but Qiao Yixia didn't, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him, teaching him to be both irritable and restless. His dodge seemed to be telling her all the time, don't look at me, don't look at me. But the stronger he expressed it, the more Qiao Yixia stared at him and didn't let go.
It wasn't until Fang Qiang's mother came in and called Fang Qiang to eat that Fang Qiang ran out without looking back and didn't say a word.
Qiao Yixia glanced at the sleeping pills scattered on the table. She had counted it several times, this bottle should have had fifty pills, and now there were forty-three pills left, which meant that she hadn't touched this bottle of medicine before Fang Tian died, she bought it, but she didn't eat it, which was very suspicious. Of course, it is easy to derive another possibility from this, that is, Fang Tian has already eaten a few bottles before, and this is a new bottle.
However, if Fang Qiang's words were true, then it would be very smooth for her to rule out this second possibility.
She thought it was time for her to investigate this somewhat mysterious boy carefully.
After lunch, Fang Qiang took a short nap and prepared to take the bus to school, Qiao Yixia was also about to leave, she offered to "I'll send you." โ
Without waiting for Fang Qiang to respond, Fang Qiang's mother said, "Eh, good! Let this sister send you, you are much more comfortable in her car than in the bus. โ
"No, you don't." Fang Qiang put on his schoolbag and walked out, "I made an appointment with my classmate." โ
"You kid, after you make an appointment, you will explain it to others after you get to school, don't you always complain that there are no seats on the bus, okay, okay, don't be stubborn, just take my sister's car, otherwise my mother will be angry!"
Fang Qiang walked in front, Qiao Yixia walked behind, this boy and Fang Cai's shy and slightly flustered boy were two people, just a sixteen-year-old boy, why did it look so mysterious. I saw Fang Qiang turn his head violently, walk towards Qiao Yixia quickly, and said, "That, you don't need to send me, thank you." โ
Qiao Yixia looked at the thin and long figure that disappeared in the wind, and pursed her lips. She found that Fang Qiang paid a lot of attention to his image, as if he had just washed his face for fifteen minutes before going out, and there was still a fragrant smell on his body, and his face was white and clean. Sixteen years old is so tall, it seems that life is good.
She turned around and returned to Fang Tian's house. The woman was a little surprised when she saw her, she only said that Fang Qiang had left the things at home, and she had come to fetch them for him.
This was the first time Qiao Yixia came to Fang Qiang's room, it was very different from what she imagined, she had seen a lot of boys like Fang Qiang, taciturn, excellent in school, typical nerds. In her impression, this kind of people like simplicity, prefer simplicity, and the bells and whistles are basically insulated from them.
Fang Qiang's bed sheets are light green as the background color, with Snoopy's pattern printed on them, a blue dolphin doll on the head of the bed, a cute cactus potted plant on the windowsill, the desk is neat and clean, and the air smells of light perfume. Overall, it's less like a boy's room and more like a girl's room.
Fang Qiang's bed has a wooden compartment at the head of the bed, which extends to the ceiling, divided into three layers, each layer is placed with different things, Qiao Yixia reached out and took the perfume on the second layer, and found that it was Gucci's new model, and it was not inferior. Immediately afterwards, Qiao Yixia was even more surprised to find that Fang Qiang's wardrobe had a lot of clothes, although they usually wore school uniforms, but it could be seen that he was still quite concerned about the appearance, there was a small drawer in the wardrobe, which involved private items, it stands to reason that Qiao Yixia should not open it, but now he can't take too much care of it.
Worried that Fang Qiang's mother would be suspicious, Qiao Yixia didn't stay too long and went out. Before the matter was clarified, his mother's cooperation was very important, and now it was only Fang Tian's case, so she was very cooperative, but once she knew that Qiao Yixia had begun to investigate her son, her attitude could be imagined.
"I can't believe that your son still likes perfume and the like." Qiao Yixia joked nonchalantly.
"Oh yo." As long as her son was mentioned, the woman was full of smiles, "I don't know when this stinky boy started to like this thing, his father was very opposed to it at first, but his son had good grades and was sensible, and then his father followed." โ
"It's very fragrant."
"He's a boy's family, how can he know what is fragrant or not, I guess it's useful to see his classmates. Dozens of dollars of things, I will leave it all to him. โ
"Then I'll take my leave, Mrs. Fang."