Chapter 563, the Black Hand of the Gu: Smell the Photos?
Chapter 563, the Black Hand of the Gu: Smell the Photos?
It was also the first time for Qin Luo to come to the Moon Reflecting Mountain Villa where Wenren Muyue lived, although his mood was very impatient now, and he really had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery of this mountain. Just a quick glance, he still felt that this was a fairyland on earth.
Of course, with the financial resources of Wenren Muyue, it is really a very simple thing to open up such a private land.
Through the gates guarded by layers, the group came to a small white building. This small building resembles the Taj Mahal, a white palace built by an Indian emperor to commemorate his dead queen.
"Miss's bedroom is in there." Ma Yue said. Under her leadership, Qin Luo and Wen Renzhao went straight inside. And the bodyguards who followed automatically stayed outside, without the right to enter.
Walk through the living room, enter the cloister, and stop at the easternmost side of the room door.
Ma Yue entered the code at the door of the room, and after the door lock was lit up with a green light, she reached out and twisted the doorknob.
Click!
The door opens, revealing a dúlì world that encompasses a study, a bed, and a yoga room.
"Looking for something?" Ma Yue asked.
"Suspicious object." Qin Luo replied.
"What is suspicious?"
"I don't know."
As he spoke, Qin Luo was already walking around Wenren Muyue's room.
The yoga room is very clean and concise, and I can't see through it at a glance, and I don't find any unknown objects. The desk and bookcase were also rummaged through and everything was fine.
Then, Qin Luo walked to Wenren Muyue's bed again.
The plain white sheets and the yellow blanket look soft and fluffy, and it must be very comfortable to sleep on.
People did not approach, and for example, they smelled a strange fragrance.
This fragrance is like a fragrant orchid, refreshing people's hearts.
Seeing Qin Luo's nose sniffing around the room, Wen Renzhao followed suit, and asked, "Brother-in-law, is there something wrong with this fragrance?" ”
"It's not." Qin Luo shook his head.
"Then how can it smell so fragrant?"
"This is your sister's body fragrance." Qin Luo said. This is the fragrance of virginity, and people don't understand it when they smell it.
Ma Yue's gaze swept over Qin Luo, but he couldn't help but speak after all.
Qin Luo walked to the bedside table and picked up a book with a bookmark in the middle. The title of the book is "Courtship War", and it is a love story about young men and women who attract each other, love each other, go through 9981 difficulties, and finally become dependents.
Qin Luo opened the page where the bookmark was located, which was the middle part of the book. It is conceivable that every night when Wen Ren Muyue is not asleep, it is this book that is used to pass the time.
"This is the book that Muyue reads?"
"Yes." Ma Yue replied. "There's a problem with this book?"
"There's a problem." Qin Luo said. "Muyue shouldn't like this type of book, right?"
"Here's a list of books I made and asked the housekeeper to help me buy them. It is said that it is very hot in the market. Ma Yue said. Miss needs to supplement her knowledge of love. ”
"No wonder." Qin Luo said. Ma Yue is also a woman who doesn't know what love is, and it is not a strange thing that she would choose such a book to read to Wenren Muyue.
"Questions?"
"Nope." Qin Luo replied. He put the book back in its place and said, "Let's go to the office again." ”
Qin Luo came to smell Muyue's office, and as soon as he entered the door, he searched everywhere with ease.
However, Wenren Muyue's office, though surprisingly large, was empty, with no sofas, no bookcases, no darts, and no small golf course—only a desk and two chairs. On the desk was a computer, not even a folder for files. If there is anything, Ma Yue comes over with the folder, and then leaves with the folder.
This is the largest and most humble office Qin Luo has ever seen, which is more in line with Wenren Muyue's simple and neat behavior that does not like trouble.
However, on this tabletop, where there was nothing, there was a knife wrapped in a white sè silk scarf.
A bright fruit knife.
Qin Luo picked up the fruit knife and looked at it, then gently put it back in place.
"Can the locks of the drawers be opened?" Qin Luo asked.
"I can't." Ma Yue said. "That's the combination lock. Only the lady can open it. ”
Qin Luo nodded, he sat on the recliner that Wenren Muyue used to work, his eyes scanning around.
Where is the Gu Yin?
Where is Gu Yin?
Isn't it in the office either? Or did they do it through food or alcohol?
Suddenly. Qin Luo's gaze was attracted by a small pot of plants on the windowsill.
It is a pure purple sè knotted plant, such as purple bamboo, with long purple leaves. However, it blooms in the sunlight with an extremely beautiful little white flower.
"What's that?" Qin Luo pointed to the pot of purple bamboo and asked.
"It's called Buddha." Wen Renzhao said.
"How do you know?" Qin Luo looked at him suspiciously. He never felt that Wen Renzhao was such a learned person.
"Because I gave it to my sister." Thinking of my sister's illness at this time, the circles under my eyes turned red again. Seeing Qin Luo looking at him with unkind eyes, he quickly raised his face to prevent tears from flowing out.
"Buddha?" Qin Luo whispered this strange name. "Where did you get that?"
"I saw it at Brother Qin's house, and I thought it had beautiful flowers and an interesting name, so I asked for a pot to give to my sister." Wen Renzhao explained.
"Qin Zongheng's family?" Qin Luo's face changed drastically and asked.
"yes." Wen Renzhao saw Qin Luo's expression, and asked a little nervously, "Could it be—is there something wrong with this flower?" ”
Qin Luo didn't answer.
He pulled out the fruit knife and cut off one of the Buddha's leaves.
The juice of the purple brown sè overflowed, like the food Yan sè that smelled the vomit of the human Muyue.
Ma Yue's expression was surprised, and he looked at Wen Renzhao with an incredulous expression.
"It's not me—it's not me." Hearing that the flowers were lost, he waved his hand again and again and said, "It's really not me." I-how could I hurt my sister? I didn't know that Buddha could harm people. ”
Ma Yue said angrily: "When you gave it to Miss at that time, didn't you say that you bought it from outside?" ”
"I didn't say I bought it from outside, and my sister definitely doesn't want it." Wen Ren looked at Qin Luo, and said infinitely aggrieved: "My sister likes her brother-in-law, and she doesn't want to accept other men's things." She only said she was willing to take it if she said she bought it herself—"
"You're going to kill Miss." Ma Yue couldn't wait to rush up and slap this idiot a few times. How could such a smart young lady have such an idiot brother? Are they really brothers and sisters?
"I didn't. I didn't want to kill my sister. Wen Ren said according to the news. Don't dare to make eye contact with Ma Yue's eyes.
"I know it's not you." Qin Luo said. "You don't have the guts. Not to mention the intelligence—"
"Yes, yes. I won't. I wouldn't do that. "Tears flowed out again." I won't hurt my sister. She's my only relative—"
Qin Luo patted him on the shoulder, squinted his eyes and asked, "Did you ask Qin Zongheng for this Buddha, or did he take the initiative to give it to you?" ”
"I took the initiative to ask him for it." Wen Renzhao said crying. "I just thought it looked good - I thought my sister would love it. I'll ask him for it—I don't know. ”
"What a poisonous mind." Ma Yue said coldly. "On the surface, he pretends to be a gentleman, but behind his back, he does such a vicious thing."
"No, I can't. I'm going to settle accounts with him. I'm going to ask him why he hurt my sister—" Wen Renzhao reacted, shouted, and ran out quickly.
"Smell the people's photos-smell the people's photos-" Qin Luo shouted from behind.
However, at this time, where could Wen Renzhao still hear Qin Luo's words? Like a madman, he rushed into the elevator.
When Qin Luo chased him out, the elevator door had already closed.
"Where does Qin Zongheng usually hang out?" Qin Luo asked. Wen Renzhao ran out like this, he was worried about what danger this kid would encounter outside. He ran to find Qin Zongheng's trouble, where was someone else's opponent?
Now Wenren Muyue is lying on the hospital bed, and he has the responsibility to take care of this idiot brother for her.
"At this time, I should be working in the company." Ma Yue said. It is impossible for her to have nothing to collect from the news of her most important competitors. "It's also possible to be at Tianbo Mansion No. 1."
"Send me to him immediately." Qin Luo said. If no one had given him off, he wouldn't have been able to drive at all.
"Okay." Ma Yue agreed, and walked quickly outside.
When they went downstairs, the photograph was gone, and the Ferrari he drove from was gone.
"Where's the young master?" Ma Yue asked.
"He drove away alone." A man who looked like the captain of a bodyguard replied.
"In what direction?"
"West."
"Catch up." Ma Yue ordered.
In the car, Ma Yue looked at the pot of Buddha in Qin Luo's hand and asked, "Can plants also be able to play Gu?" ”
"Yes. This kind of Gu is called a plant Gu. Qin Luo nodded.
However, the young lady does not usually come into contact with it, but only admires it from afar. Could it be that this can also be a Gu? ”
"Do you see its yellow flowers? This is Gu Yin. It is infused by the floral fragrance of this small flower. This kind of Gu poison is extremely difficult, and only a very clever grass ghost woman can use it. ”
"This flower was asked to come by Wen Ren on his own initiative." Ma Yue said. "It's impossible to frame your sister when you hear a person's photos. So, the only suspect is Qin Zongheng? However, how can Qin Zongheng guarantee that he will see this pot of flowers when he hears the photos? How did he know that someone would ask him for this pot of flowers and give them to his sister? ”
Ma Yue glanced at Qin Luo and said, "Moreover, I have always believed that Qin Zongheng likes Miss. Why would he do that? ”
(PS: Haha, everyone has a very heated discussion.) Use your incomparable wits and imagination - well, the third watch is around twelve. Who still has a red ticket in their hand? )