Chapter 20: Meet Mr. Zou

I didn't see Han Muzhi until noon, and the front desk said that he went out with the rivet girl. The front desk was sighing, and Han Muzhi's vision was really different. I smiled, people and people, who said it wasn't fate. I made a cup of coffee, and the front desk called out to me: "Mr. Xin, there is a Mr. Lu who has made an appointment for your afternoon treatment." I saw that you were free in the afternoon, so I arranged for him. However, he said you were going to make a visit? ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, what is Lu Zenghan playing? My heart is beating a little hard, to go or not to go? Thinking of seeing him, I was inexplicably emotionally complicated, a little nervous and a little scared, but I was not disgusted, and even, there was a trace of expectation? I was startled by my own thoughts and shook my hair: "Where did he ask to go to the doctor?" ”

"Yazhu Villa." The front desk replied.

Walking to this private restaurant by the sea again, I slowly climbed the steps and took a closer look at the place. This is a place that has been carefully served, a screen, a potted plant, all echo each other, moving to change the scene, "Cui Xiao is sparse and bright in the evening water, and the purple sunflower is dotted with clear sand", all of which show the careful layout of the decorator.

As soon as I walked to the door, a waiter came out to greet me: "Is it Miss Xin?" I nodded and led me to the backyard, "Mr. Zou has been waiting for a long time. ”

Mr. Zou? Isn't it Lu Zenghan? I followed the waiter to a private room on the second floor of the backyard full of suspicion, the door opened, the Chinese decoration was dim in the afternoon light, covered with dust, Lu Zenghan stood by the window, and next to him at the table, there was a man.

I paused at the door, it was a man like a painting, looking out the window, with a melancholy face, a light white thin knitted sweater, loosely sagging on him to create a lazy mood. I was afraid that my steps would startle him. Sensing the movement at the door, Lu Zenghan turned his head with him.

I was pulled back to reality, walked forward quickly, and looked at Lu Zenghan: "Mr. Lu, who are you?" ”

Lu Zenghan hooked his lips and smiled: "This is Mr. Zou Yukai, Teacher Xin, I know you won't be stingy." ”

I'm stingy! My treatment time is not such a waste. But the melancholy Zou Yukai in front of me was pitiful to me, and I couldn't get angry. I squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Lu, I hope you will make an honest appointment in the future." ”

Zou Yukai motioned for me to sit on the chair across from him, and I sat down, and the door to the private room closed. I smelled a special smell, like a mixture of coffee and tea, rich and fragrant, contradictory compound fragrance, very familiar, I sniffed carefully, yes, it was very similar to the smell of pepperwood raised at home when I was a child. My mind suddenly flashed to the chaotic leaves in Xiao Min's previous paintings, and then looked at Zou Yukai, and I couldn't help but be a little more vigilant.

"What is Mr. Zou looking for me?" I asked.

Zou Yukai was distracted for a long time before he said slowly: "I heard that after Xiao Min's accident, I only talked to you, I want to ask, what did she say?" After a pause, he added with difficulty, "Did you mention me?" ”

I shook my head: "She just said very simply about her family, mostly, I asked, and she nodded or shook her head." ”

Zou Yukai's eyes crossed a little loss: "Didn't she mention anything else at all?" ”

"What does Mr. Zou want her to mention?" I asked softly.

Zou Yukai looked at me blankly and sighed: "She should be resentful of me, I didn't protect her." Then he asked, "I heard that you said that she did not commit suicide, where did you find out?" What do you see? ”

I felt a pang in my heart, this is the purpose of his coming to me today, if I answer a little negligently, I don't know if I can get out of this door smoothly. I smiled: "I can only see that she still has a desire for life, as for anything else, I can't see it." ”

"Can you see the murderer?" Zou Yukai asked eagerly. Lu Zenghan coughed lightly, and Zou Yukai suppressed the eager expression just now.

I replied, "How is that possible." The murderer is the police's business. ”

Zou Yukai sighed in disappointment, and after looking at me carefully, a sentence suddenly popped up: "Do you know Lan Ke?" ”