"Hu Yao told me."

In the face of my questioning, Fu Zhenyu looked unfazed and replied indifferently.

"Hu Yao? Do you know Hu Yao? ”

I was shocked, and my face changed slightly.

Hu Yao is a ghost, this Fu Zhenyu actually knows Hu Yao!

Is it possible, Fu Zhenyu is also ......

"Don't use your little brain power to get cranky."

Probably guessed my thoughts, Fu Zhenyu first tilted his head and glanced at me, and then said quietly:

"I told you, don't trust your eyes, let alone your ears."

"However, I am disappointed by your performance."

"Hehe, according to you, I'm being toyed with by something between applause, and I can't investigate it yet?"

I sneered and replied without being salty.

Fu Zhenyu's statement is too naïve, and it feels like he is purely deceiving himself.

I can't cry for a long time, I don't know who died, right?

I can be sure that Wang Dayou, a seemingly ordinary small restaurant, definitely hides some earth-shattering conspiracy behind the scenes.

Unfortunately, I'm already caught up in this grand conspiracy.

My future is uncertain, and I can't investigate it yet?

Now that Fu Zhenyu and Hu Yao know each other, his favorability in my heart has also dropped to the bottom.

Even, I now wonder if Fu Zhenyu is a ghost, otherwise, a person would make friends with ghosts?

I don't think so.

"Sure enough, what's the matter, is that little lady dead?"

Suddenly, just as I lowered my head in contemplation, a familiar voice exploded around me.

I grass!

My ass bounced straight off the chair as if it had been loaded with a spring.

"Hu Yao? What are you doing? ”

I clenched my fists, and my eyes were staring at Hu Yao even more deadly, for fear that I would give Lao Tzu some kind of moth this shit.

"Damn, what's that called?"

Hu Yao's little eyes blinked, and he reached out to touch my head, "Are you kid confused by that little girl?" ”

"Why, you want to hit me again?"

"Don't come to this with Lao Tzu, don't you want to harm me? Come on, I'll poke here today! ”

As soon as I opened the pig's trotters of the fat man, I stared, looking desperate at any time.

"Fuck, it's hard to be a good person these days."

I was stunned for a long time, and then Hu Yao spat at me and left with a scolding.

"Why do you have such a big opinion about Hu Yao?"

From beginning to end, Fu Zhenyu didn't get involved in the matter between me and Hu Yao, but sat silently and watched coldly.

"Why?"

"Hehe", I sneered, slowly sat down next to Fu Zhenyu, and said quietly: "Actually, you don't need to pretend to be anything anymore, I know everything." ”

"Oh?"

Fu Zhenyu raised his eyebrows, looked at me with interest and said, "What do you know?" ”

"Hu Yao is a ghost, although he won't deal with me for the time being, but after a long time, he will definitely attack me."

"You and Hu Yao are friends, and it is estimated that it is also a matter of the same dog."

This time, I didn't hide it, Qin Suyu's matter has always been a piece of heart in my heart.

I will never allow this to happen again, and since the problem is mine, then it should be left to me alone, not to the innocent people.

"You didn't take a word of my words to heart."

Fu Zhenyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and instead of explaining to me, he asked me:

"Then tell me what is your reason for suspecting that Hu Yao is a ghost?"

"At this point, you still have to quibble, are you thinking too stupidly, or are you thinking too smart?"

I muttered without smiling, and I took out the newspaper directly from my trouser pocket and threw it to Fu Zhenyu.

"Look for yourself, don't say that the person in the photo is not Hu Yao."

First glanced at me lightly, and Fu Zhenyu opened the newspaper unhurriedly.

After just one glance, Fu Zhenyu threw the newspaper aside.

"See, so what?"

"How?"

This time, it was my turn to react.

The evidence is ironclad, does this Fu Zhenyu still want to turn the tables against the wind?

"Hu Yao is dead, tired to death in Nightshade, but now he is standing in front of me like no one, so tell me, what is he?"

"He's a man, someone who wants to help you."

Fu Zhenyu sighed, leaned back on the chair slowly, and told me a story quietly.

One year ago, a cook named Hu Zong died suddenly in the Nightshade Restaurant.

Neither the forensic doctor nor the hospital can give a reasonable explanation, and in the end, they can only use the somewhat nonsense statement of overfatigue to suppress public opinion.

Therefore, until now, Hu Zong's death has been a mystery.

After learning of Hu Zong's death, his own brother immediately returned to Lingxian County, vowing to avenge his younger brother and find out the truth.

And this person is Hu Yao.

Speaking of this, Fu Zhenyu paused and continued:

"And I'm the one Hu Yao invited to help him find the truth, so you understand?"

"I don't understand!"

I don't believe them anymore.

Fu Zhenyu's words are indeed true, and he can't trust anyone.

Therefore, the first people I don't believe in now are Hu Yao and Fu Zhenyu.

As for the reason, it's very simple, they were originally a gang, just make up a reason to prevaricate me, who do you think is a fool?

Seeing that I couldn't listen to my advice at all, Fu Zhenyu was silent for a while, but still took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, you come to the county hospital right away, we're in the operating room on the third floor."

After speaking, Fu Zhenyu hung up the phone.

I don't know who he called this call to, and I don't want to know.

It's just that half an hour later, a young man with glasses walked over briskly with a schoolbag on his back.

"Ask for yourself."

Pointing at this young man, Fu Zhenyu sighed and stopped answering me.

What shall I ask?

I was slightly stunned, but I still asked the young man, what did he do?

The young man was a little overwhelmed by my question, and said a little dazedly: "I'm the editor of the county newspaper, didn't you call me here?" ”

Reporter?

I kind of understood what Fu Zhenyu meant, and hurriedly picked up the newspaper and asked him, did you write this newspaper?

After a general glance at the newspaper, the young man quickly withdrew his gaze, and his expression became more and more impatient.

"Are you still finished? I'm just a journalist, a reporter who tells the truth. ”

"I told you, I don't know the inside story of this matter, is it interesting for you to chase me every day and ask this and that?"

As he spoke, the young man stood up angrily, raised his leg and was about to leave.

It's just that before leaving, the young man didn't forget to say something to Fu Zhenyu.

"By the way, please help me tell that Hu Yao, I also sympathize with his brother's experience, but don't harass me, otherwise I can only solve this matter through legal channels."

Leaving this sentence, the young man didn't say anything, and turned around and left.

"Do you understand this time?"

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Fu Zhenyu asked me a question.

"Understood," I nodded.

If this reporter is not the nursery invited by Fu Zhenyu, then his words can indeed prove Fu Zhenyu's words just now.

Could it be that I really bit Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, and I missed Hu Yao?

But Hu Yao said that Qin Suyu is a ghost, and I can see Qin Suyu's bleeding clearly.

So, should I believe Hu Yao or Qin Suyu?

I feel like my head is about to crack, and my mind can't keep up with the development of the situation.

"Then according to Hu Yao, Qin Suyu is a ghost?"

Rao is racking my brains, and I can't make a correct judgment on this matter.

"No, Qin Suyu is not a ghost."

Fu Zhenyu didn't even think about it, so he gave me a reply.

"Qin Suyu is not a ghost?" I was a little confused, "That Hu Yao......"

"Hu Yao is human."

"Grass!"

I was completely angry, stood up suddenly, pointed at Fu Zhenyu's face and said angrily: "Why are you fooling me to play?" ”