Chapter 596, I said I love you, do you believe it?
Chapter 596, I said I love you, do you believe it?
The face is like a crown of jade, the sword eyebrows are starry, the lips are thin, and the face is full of a confident smile.
I have to say that the monk's painting skills are still good.
However, when Qin Luo looked at the characters in the painting carefully, he fell silent for a moment.
"This man is familiar." Wen Renzhao said. His observation skills are relatively poor, and he cannot immediately recognize the corresponding person based on a sketch.
"It's familiar." Qin Luo said with a smile.
He took the scroll in his hand and said to the little monk, "Before your master's revenge is avenged, you'd better eat and drink well—besides, even if you go on a hunger strike, what effect will it have on them?" Except for your dead master, no one will care if you live or die. ”
The little monk looked at Qin Luo and said, "Why are you telling me this?" ”
Qin Luo originally wanted to say, 'I like your clear eyes', but he felt that such words were too ambiguous, and this monk might not be able to understand them, so he said in a very sensational tone: "I also hope that you can live well." It is better to have a person who has the potential to be a good person live in the world than to have a bad person live in the world. ”
Good words and no money, Qin Luo is happy that there is another person in this world who is grateful to him. You see, it was because he unintentionally saved the big head back then, and now there is a super bodyguard by his side - and most importantly, he doesn't even have to pay a salary.
"Brother-in-law means that you will be a good person when you grow up." Wen Renzhao was on the side to help explain. He was forced to stay, always wanting to find something to do to show himself. It's like a bird that has just escaped its mother's arms and desperately wants to catch a bug.
Qin Luo smiled at the little monk and said, "Take care of yourself." ”
Then he walked out with his paper.
Wen Renzhao patted the little monk on the shoulder and followed him out.
"Amitabha." The little monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in the direction that Qin Luo left.
Seeing Qin Luo come out, King Guo, who was waiting at the door, immediately greeted him and asked with a smile, "Is there a result?" ”
Qin Luo waved the scroll in his hand at him and asked, "Where's Miss?" ”
"Rest in the heart of the pool." King Guo said hello to the other men in black, and the men with suitcases disappeared immediately. Obviously, if Qin Luo couldn't find the results in these ten minutes, they would have to use another way to get the answer they wanted. Half an hour is really a waste.
Sometimes, there is no clear difference between good people and bad people. Good people do bad things, and bad people don't necessarily mean they don't do good things.
Wen Ren Muyue's room is in the middle of an isolated island, no, it should be said that it is a small building in the center of the pool.
Surrounded by water, only one stone bridge can pass.
King Guo obviously intended to curry favor with Qin Luo, and said, "In the past, the old chairman liked this place the most, but he lived here for most of the year - the last time he came here was four years ago, and he brought the young lady here. After that, the master never came again. The young lady became the new owner of the place - and from that time on, all the property of the Wenren family was also taken care of by the young lady. ”
"When the old chairman made this decision, everyone was shocked. After all, at that time, Miss had just come of age, and she had not shown amazing business talent before - in just half a year, Miss had greatly benefited the group's industry from several acquisitions, and the shares of the listed companies to which the group belonged had increased significantly, and even two companies had risen by 400 percent. ”
Qin Luo smiled shyly, hearing others praise Wenren Muyue, he was still very happy in his heart.
After entering the small building, I came to the door of a wing room on the east side.
Qin Luo knocked on the door, and heard Mu Yue's voice come out, saying, "Come in." ”
Pushing the door in, I saw Wenren Muyue standing by the window looking at the koi in the pool.
"Miss, there is a result." King Guo reported loudly.
Wenren Muyue turned around and looked at the few people who were qualified to enter this elegantly decorated small office.
Qin Luo handed over the painting in his hand and said, "This is the murderer painted by the little monk." ”
Wenren Muyue opened the picture scroll and looked at it twice, and said, "Prepare the car." ”
"Sister, where are we going?" Wen Renzhao asked.
"Tianbo Mansion No. 1."
"Looking for Brother Qin?" Wen Renzhao asked suspiciously. After a pause, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah." I remember. Isn't the person in the painting Brother Qin? ”
Qin Luo looked at him with a look of relief and praised, "You have finally opened your mind." I thought you'd find out who the person in the painting was until we confronted him face to face. ”
"-- The monk's level of painting is too poor. Brother Qin's eyes are so small? And the eyebrows don't look like -- and the mouth—"
"Ugh." Qin Luo sighed. At the beginning, he thought that taking this kid with him would make him a useful talent after a period of edification. Now it seems that my thoughts are too naïve.
The nickname 'Flower Less' is a good one. The problem is, this guy is not only a nymphomaniac, but also an idiot.
Tianbo Mansion No. 1 is Qin Zongheng's private territory, and it is also the main base for him to call friends and form gangs.
When the greeter at the door saw a long line of motorcades slowly passing by, one of which was Yanjing's unique extended handmade version of the Rolls-Royce, he immediately conveyed the news to the manager on duty, and the manager on duty did not dare to slack off and personally ran over to report to Qin Zongheng.
"Muyue is here?" Qin Zongheng put down the chess pieces in his hand and said with a smile: "It's two days later than I expected." ”
Tian Luo threw the white child in his hand into the jade box, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and after taking a hard puff, he said with a smile: "I heard that the people of the Qin family said that she was carried into the sanatorium by Qin Luo's kid to recuperate-Jing is a good person, the two of them are busy with Lang and concubine, you are strong and I am strong, how can you still have the heart to care about outside affairs?" Da Shao, do you say that Wenren Muyue is still not a virgin? Bet on a zhōngnánhǎi special for red pandas, I guess not - Qin Luo's guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Just count how many women there are around him. The one I liked, Force, also had a super friendly relationship with him in Paris-"
Qin Zongheng glared at him and said, "I'll remind you one last time, Mu Yue—"
"Yes, yes. I was wrong. Tian Luo apologized again and again. Makitsuki is a woman that Da Shao likes, and I should maintain respect for her. Alas, Da Shao, the tastes of the two of us who like women are really too different. I like the wind sāo, like the kind of Li Cheng—this kind of woman tastes good in bed. What's so good about Wen Ren Muyue? Stripped is one-"
Seeing Qin Zongheng's hidden angry eyes, Tian Luo shut up knowingly. Squatting on the stone chair, he grinned at Qin Zongheng like a pug.
"Let's go. It's hard for Muyue to get us here, so let's go out and greet us. Qin Zongheng walked outside.
"Da Shao, it's not that I'm cheap. You have to be clear, people are here to ask about the sins. No matter how happy we are, it's nothing more than using a hot face to stick to people's cold butts. Tian Luo hurriedly followed.
When Qin Zongheng took Tian Luo to his exclusive living room, he saw that the room was crowded with people. Wen Ren Muyue, Qin Luo, Wen Ren Zhao, Da Tou, and a group of jīng Ying backbones of the three groups of Zhi Brain.
Only Wen Ren Muyue and Qin Luo were sitting, and the others were standing in the corner in accordance with the rules.
Qin Zongheng understood their intentions, and said with a smile: "Mu Yue, this is the first time you have come to Tianbo Mansion No. 1, right?" ”
"Yes." Wen Ren Muyue said.
Qin Zongheng glanced at Qin Luo and the others, and said in a joking tone: "With so many people, I can't afford dinner." ”
"You don't have to worry about the food." Wen Ren Muyue said indifferently. "I'm just here for an answer."
"What's the matter, you say." Qin Zongheng walked to the sofa opposite Wenren Muyue and sat down, looked at her with a smile and asked.
"Isn't it you?"
"What do you mean?"
Wenren Muyue handed over the drawing paper in his hand, Qin Zongheng took it and looked at it, and said, "This is me, right?" It's a lot like it. ”
Qin Luo looked at Wen Renzhao with a smile, just now this kid was complaining that others didn't paint well.
"This is painted by the monk of the Chill Temple." Wen Ren Muyue said.
Qin Zongheng nodded and asked, "It's Wufeng, right?" ”
Wen Ren Muyue's face was silent, and said, "You know him? ”
"I've seen him. Not only can he draw, but he also cooks a pot of good tea and makes a table of refreshing vegetarian dishes. ”
"Why did you let him go?"
"Because his master interceded." Qin Zongheng said. "Also, I know you're going to find you. Leave him behind, and perhaps give you some clues. ”
"Do you know his master?"
"I've known Master Unintentional for many years, and we can also call them friends."
"Master Unintentional is dead." Wenren Muyue stared into his eyes without blinking.
"I killed it." Qin Zongheng said very frankly.
"Why did you kill him?"
"Master Unintentional is my friend, and I also donated money to repair the Chill Temple. The Buddha who poisoned you was also retrieved from the Temple of Chill - now he is dead. I killed him. According to normal people's thinking, the reason is nothing more than that I want to kill people and hide the truth. ”
"Isn't it?" Hearing this, Muyue's voice became sharp.
"Now it's not a question of whether it's or isn't. It's a question of whether you believe what I'm saying or not. Qin Zongheng said. I am friends with Master Unintentional, and I believe in Buddhism under his influence - but he was framed by someone who instigated him to set me up with an inescapable death. I killed him because I hated him for betraying me. ”
"All the information points to you, proving that you are the murderer behind the scenes." Wen Ren Muyue said.
"That's why I said it was a dead end for me. It was perfect. There are no flaws. Qin Zongheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly.
"A shameless excuse." Qin Luo said sarcastically.
Qin Zongheng ignored Qin Luo's cynicism, he just stared at Wenren Muyue with burning eyes, and said, "Muyue, I said I love you, do you believe it?" ”
(PS: Recently, Jīng's god is in a very weird state, obviously very sleepy and tired, and he can't open his eyes, but he has insomnia all night, and he can't sleep at all.) It's been going on for a week now, and I'm going crazy. Have you had any similar experiences? Or do you know what this is like? For the happiness of yours and my wife. If there is a cure, please let us know in the book review area. 100,000 thanks. )