Chapter 18: I Can't Afford to Lose This Man
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Once a person's mouth is pried open, they will know everything. Of course, cunning criminals will mix truth with falsehood, and the most difficult lie to distinguish is to mix falsehood with truth.
However, at present, Zeng Yuqing obviously does not have this quality.
She hesitated for a long time, twisted her hands tightly, and finally raised her head, took a deep breath as if she had made a lot of determination, and said: "It's agarwood, and the room was full of the smell of agarwood and ambergris that day." ”
Yes, Su San also smelled the faint agarwood fragrance on Professor Lin's body that day. She had also been to Lin's house in the past, and she knew that Professor Lin's study was also full of that smell, and Professor Lin liked agarwood. It's just that ambergris is too precious and I have never touched it. So she looked at Zeng Yuqing suspiciously: "Are you sure it's ambergris." ”
Zeng Yuqing exclaimed as if he had been greatly insulted: "That's natural, my grandmother used to have a few pieces, and she went to the palace to reward them." ”
The tone was full of pride. Su San rolled his eyes and said in his heart: What is the spirit, the past is over, but it is the ancestor Shangkuo.
Luo Yin didn't let go of Su San's small movements, he lowered his head slightly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, he could guess that the girl must be slandering, and he had to put on a light face with a light face.
"The book says that it would be best if there was a candle made of merman grease, and if not, you could use precious spices instead. I think ambergris and mermaids both come from the sea, and maybe some of the similarities are unknown. ”
"Professor Lin usually uses agarwood, but I don't know if I have used ambergris, but the agarwood on his body that day was a little strange, different from the past."
"That's nature, and of course you don't recognize what you haven't seen."
Zeng Yuqing made sarcastic remarks.
Su San smiled: "So in the future, if I have time, I will ask Miss Zeng for advice and drink this chicken soup from the Huangpu River." ”
"You!" Zeng Yu was speechless.
There are some things that you can laugh at yourself, but others are not allowed to say anything.
Luo Yin didn't give Zeng Yuqing a chance to think, and continued to ask: "In other words, Professor Lin may use agarwood or ambergris to use regret medicine?" ”
"yes, that's it." Zeng Yuqing remembered the aroma in the house that day, and continued: "I really didn't open the window on purpose, because the smell reminded me of the house I was here again, the old old family, the smell that lingered in the living room and study where the sun did not see, and the people on the couch swallowed clouds and smoke, so I panicked at that time, and hurriedly pushed open the window to breathe." ”
"What about the letter? Are you ruined? ”
Luo Yin asked.
Zeng Yuqing nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "I am like a frightened bird, I really have a lot of heart, in his letter, he just recalled the days when he ran the newspaper with Professor Lin in the early years, and he sighed a little bit of Jin Sheng, and he didn't mention me a word." At this, she hung her head, not wanting to see the sad look on her face. Su San looked at her fair side face and slightly protruding cheekbones, and thought: She actually still has a little affection for that person, after all, she pulled her one by one in her difficult moments.
Su San nodded at Luo Yin, she believed Zeng Yuqing's words.
Because her works give people the feeling that this is the case, on the one hand, she is intoxicated with aristocratic life, and on the other hand, she satirizes the impotence and helplessness of that life. It's like her current attitude towards spices: she takes pride in recognizing spices that others don't know, but the moment she smells them, she is filled with disgust and even trepidation. She really should be such an awkward person.
After asking, Luo Yin didn't sit long and left in a hurry with Su San.
Zeng Yuqing sent them to the door and asked in a low voice: "What is the matter with the Anti-Rape Committee......
Su San glanced at Luo Yin and gently tugged at his sleeve.
Luo Yin coughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, the fall of a city and half a country will not be because of a young lady who writes." ”
Zeng Yuqing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stepped forward to hold Luo Yin's hand and shook it vigorously: "Really? I'm not a traitor? A traitor lover? Na Xiao ...... He can't threaten me anymore. ”
"He? He is too busy to take care of himself now, and he will definitely not have time to harass you in the future, don't worry. ”
Su San patted her arm gently, then shook her hand as a sign of comfort, and then quietly pulled her hand away from Luo Yin.
Zeng Yuqing closed the door, leaned against the wall blankly, closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and cursed in his mouth: "Little red guy, cheap bones." ”
She remembered the day Xiao Daoyi came to the door.
She hesitated when she opened the door, for she did not know what the famous scholar had come to do.
"I just care about the former writer." Xiao Daoyi sat opposite her, and then leaned forward, and the hot breath exhaled sprayed onto her face, Zeng Yuqing couldn't help but lean back. Xiao Daoyi's legs suddenly stretched out to support her smooth legs, and his eyes stretched from her slender ankles to the depths of the cheongsam slit. Zeng Yuqing's face changed color, and she listened to Xiao Daoyi whispering a few words in her ear, Zeng Yuqing's strength dissipated at this moment, and the moment she lay down, her eyes looked at the ceiling and she only thought: It turns out that I am a traitor, and everyone can be bullied.
Now it's all in the past! Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked around the apartment with teary eyes and thought to herself: it's time to move out, this place carries the humiliation she has suffered, and she doesn't want to see it again in her life.
Along the way, Su San didn't say a word, full of worries.
Luo Yin parked the car on the side of the road: "What are you thinking?" ”
"I'd like to try that regret pill."
"What are you kidding? Don't want to die? Luo Yin was shocked, "Where is the candle, hurry up and give it to me." ”
"No, listen to me, if we want to find out the truth about Professor Lin's death, we should let it happen all over again. Professor Lin was helped into the guest room, it was obvious that he was conscious later, Shen Mubai's appearance may have reminded him of many things, and it happened that he had the fire sickle I sent over in his hand, and there was incense on his body. Professor Lin is a bit of an old-fashioned celebrity and gentleman, and he loves spices very much, and it is normal to carry it in a small purse. He was well-read, so he would naturally know how to use it, so he used it. Ms. Tsang said that at that time, Professor Lin could not speak or see, but he was still breathing, which I thought was a kind of deep sleep or suspended animation. This state was called out-of-body in the books of the Strange Power Theory of God in the past, and if Professor Lin was experiencing out-of-body experience before his death, then his death may be directly related to this matter. ”
Luo Yin heard what she said fresh and interesting, and couldn't help but nod and praise: "I didn't expect that your little head still contains so many things, and what you said makes some sense, but I won't let you take that risk, because no one knows what will happen." ”
Su San still had to continue to persuade him, Luo Yin waved his hand: "Don't say anything, what kind of out-of-body soul, these weird things, even if it's true, what's going on with that dagger on Professor Lin's chest?" Won't that out-of-body soul carry a knife to himself? This is clearly artificial. ”
"But Forensic Doctor Xiao said that the wound of the dagger was not the cause of death, and the cause of Professor Lin's death was poisoning."
"Yes, poisoning, is there anything to do with out-of-body poisoning?"
Luo Yin started the car: "Don't let you think nonsense, go back to the police station with me first, and talk about other things later." ”
"It's not cranky, it's called whimsy!"
Su San was still explaining that the car had already passed by the door of Shenjiang Evening News, and he saw two cars parked at the door, and several men in black twisted Wu Huansheng's arm and dragged him into the car. Wu Huansheng raised his head and said something, he was slapped by a person, his head shook suddenly, and from Su San's angle, he just saw blood snaking down the corner of his mouth.
Su San's heart fluttered suddenly, she hurriedly looked at Luo Yin, and sure enough, Luo Yin also frowned, showing a little worry.
"I hurt him."
Su San's voice was a little astringent.
"That kid looks like a soft bone, I'm afraid that I'm going to confess to you when I enter Shanghai Station, so we have to think of countermeasures in advance."
"Huh? That's what you're worried about? ”
"What do you think I should worry about? What does that kid's life or death have to do with me. Don't forget, you are my Luo Gongzi's person, you want something, I can't afford to lose this person. (To be continued.) )