Chapter 18: Remembrance

The entire exterior of Mansion One is decorated in LOFT style, and you can even see the scenery of some lower floors, with large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and some people are also arrogant to open the curtains.

After showing their IDs, a security guard guided them to park and then took them up to Zeng Dongming's floor.

Xiang Jingxing frowned when he entered the elevator, "Is your camera broken?" ”

"Huh? No, how could it be, the facilities on our side are the latest and the best, we also have smart suites, from the door lock to the toilet are smart home ......"

"Needless to say, these are superfluous." Seeing that the security guard actually had the posture of selling the house, Ye Sha interrupted the other party's words with a cold voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sick."

After the security guard led a few people to the door, Xiang Jingxing put on gloves and shoe covers, took the key in Zeng Dongming's room and opened the door.

Sure enough, it's the key here.

Zeng Dongming's personal residence is the same as his room at home, neat and tidy, and there is a faint smell of disinfectant water, which is normal for such a cleanliness habit.

Xiang Jingxing walked into the door, in addition to the faint smell of disinfectant water, he also smelled a fragrance of cologne, which was very light.

"What do you smell?" Lin Shengxi stood next to Xiang Jingxing and did not miss the slight movement of his nose.

"Cologne, it's too faint to tell the specifics." Xiang Jingxing said that the two of them didn't talk loudly, and after everyone entered the house, they scattered to search, but no one else heard the conversation between the two.

Xiang Jingxing continued to look at the house, the double-layer lightproof curtains, just came in and had a feeling of straying into the night, he simply took a few steps over and opened the curtains, the afternoon sun shone into the room, and the almost all-black and gray furniture in the room seemed a little abrupt.

Originally, this style of decoration and sunlight were not contradictory, but the owner of this house chose too dark colors, and he just made up a solemn and serious atmosphere.

Xiang Jingxing grinned, "I think this place looks a lot like your new house." ”

"Really?" Lin Shengxi responded lightly, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"No, no, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed at your house as soon as I came back, wouldn't I." Xiang Jingxing pretended not to hear the warning in Lin Shengxi's words, and continued to speak.

The two of them spoke louder, and the team members next to them seemed to have heard something surprising, but now that they were doing business, Huang Liqi originally opened his mouth to gossip about it, and saw the serious Ye Sha obediently shut up.

"Such a sassy cologne, it's not like Zeng Dongming would use it." Xiang Jingxing said. "It's not like women can use it, although it's very light, but it should be a male fragrance."

Xiang Jingxing immediately turned his head, "Check Zeng Dongming's interpersonal relationships, whether he has a relationship." ”

"But it's ...... to live in a bachelor apartment," Huang Liqi wondered.

"It's not surprising that many couples now tend to buy small single apartments, but Zeng Dongming's living habits don't look like they have a partner." Xiang Jingxing looked into the room, where the bookcases were neatly arranged with books.

These books are not new, and you can see some traces of them that have been flipped through several times.

Such a serious, even a little paranoid man, who would use such cruel methods to put him to death without even leaving his whole body.

Xiang Jingxing opened the large wardrobe in the room, all the suits were wrapped in dust covers, even the drawers were separated and carefully arranged by the leaders, and the tie clips were just pinned in the box.

Lin Shengxi also walked over and glanced at the wardrobe, "The color selection is single, light and serious, one may be the need of the growth environment, and the other is the necessity of the work, but it can be seen that this may not be what he really wants." “

"How so?" asked Jing Xing, although he also had the same idea, but he missed such a question and answer too much.