In the restaurant, the little brother brought a Western-style simple meal to Song Wushuang, and the two chatted while eating breakfast.

It turned out that yesterday was the anniversary celebration of Sunshine Hotel, and many celebrities and celebrities in the political and business circles came, in fact, everyone understands that this time the Zhou family just used the anniversary celebration to arrange a blind date for Zhou Ziyun, the youngest daughter of the Zhou family.

The Zhou family is interested in Yi Chengcheng, the second son of the Yi family, who joined the army and played a pivotal role in Shanghai. Zhou Yi's family wanted to take this opportunity to let the children of the two families officially meet and pave the way for the next marriage.

Originally, everything went smoothly, but Song Wushuang's sudden appearance caused a small commotion, after all, she first came to the Republic of China to see everyone called a ghost, and later fainted on the side of the road, and the kind Mr. Zhou placed her in room 404.

During her fainting, a major event happened, someone attacked Yi Chengcheng, and the other party had a firearm and mixed into the anniversary, finding the opportunity to attack Yi Chengcheng, but fortunately, Yi Chengcheng's guard was clever and saved Yi Chengcheng with a gun.

The guard died on the spot, Yi Chengcheng lost his temper and used a lot of strength to chase and kill the murderer, but he was still escaped by the other party.

Song Wushuang believes that since this shootout is not aimed at the Zhou family, it is not the enemy of the Zhou family who is seeking revenge, but the enemy of the Yi family who took the opportunity of the anniversary of the Sunshine Hotel to attack Yi Chengcheng.

This clue is not important to her.

The little brother said, "Manager Song, don't you know, the whole street was filled with gunshots at that time, and there were stray bullets that injured passers-by, everyone hid and scattered, and finally the anniversary ended in a chaotic way." ”

"Why did I fall asleep so dead, I didn't even hear such a big commotion."

"You may be too tired from the journey." The little brother flattered back. "After all, you are the front desk manager that our boss Zhou invited back from abroad."

Song Wushuang didn't expose the flattery of the little brother, since the little brother recognized her identity as neither true nor false, then she made the little brother a friend.

The little brother suddenly looked left and right, and said in a mysterious whisper, "Actually, last night, before you woke up, the second young master of the Yi family came. ”

"Yi Chengcheng?"

"Yes, I came by myself, and I was very angry."

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course, it's looking for our little lady." He patted his forehead, "I forgot to tell you, our little lady doesn't live in the Zhou Mansion, she lives in 405 all year round." ”

"Why is that?"

"I don't know. After all, I haven't been working here for a long time. ”

Song Wushuang motioned for her to continue.

"I led him upstairs, and the little lady was also startled when she saw her, and I asked if I wanted to invite Mr. Zhou back, and the little lady said that no one was allowed to disturb them."

"Hmm...... Little brother, your little lady usually lives a ...... Hmm......" She was a little embarrassed, and when she saw the little brother's ignorant look, she simply explained, "Is your young lady's life style erosive?" ”

The little brother was startled, and wanted to reach out to cover her mouth, thinking of the difference between men and women, the hand waved awkwardly, "Manager, manager, don't dare to say this, don't dare to say it." ”

"Didn't they meet for the first time at yesterday's ball?"

"Yes."

"Then how could she let a man she met once into her room?"

"I don't know."

No, that's not right.

"Then after you sent Yi Chengcheng in, did you see or hear, what?"

The little brother thought for a moment, "If you don't ...... He let the whole of Shanghai know about her...... Anyway, it was a quarrel. ”

"Let the whole of Shanghai know what about her?"

"I didn't hear anything clearly, and I didn't dare to eavesdrop, that was Yi Ershao, a well-known hard-heartedness, if he found out that I was eavesdropping, he would be killed by one shot."

Song Wushuang judged that yesterday must not be the first time Zhou Ziyun and Yi Chengcheng met, even if the two are not acquainted, at least they can have such a conversation and quarrel after seeing each other many times.

In this way, this Yi Chengcheng is also very suspicious.

"Why didn't you tell Mr. Zhou about this?"

"It was too chaotic in the morning, so I didn't have time to tell Mr. Zhou in a hurry, but I asked Mr. Ouyang to come and tell Mr. Ouyang about it on the way."

Song Wushuang was so angry that he couldn't speak, this Ouyang Lu, he knew that Yi Chengcheng was also very suspected of murder, but he still wanted to plant the charge of killing Zhou Ziyun, the little lady of the Zhou family, on her head. What a famous detective, he is obviously a liar. He couldn't afford to offend the Yi family, so he closed the case by himself, and he was really shrewd.

Presumably, the little brother naturally thought of this layer at that time, so he was willing to believe that she was not the murderer, and Mr. Zhou was a guarantor, so he dared to respectfully call her Manager Song.

"They mistakenly think I'm Miss Anxin, who is this Miss Anxin?"

"I haven't been working here for long, but I've heard some gossip about Miss Anxin. Although I have never met Miss Anxin, everyone knows that Mr. Zhou has a deep affection for her. ”

It turned out to be really a love story.

Miss Anxin was just sixteen years old when she was entrusted to Zhou's house, and Zhou Zihe was also at the age of the beginning of love.

But the day before the engagement, Miss Anxin disappeared, and some people said that she fell in love with a little ruffian, and she did not hesitate to fall out with Mr. Zhou for the sake of this little ruffian, and even eloped with the little ruffian the day before the engagement, deliberately disgusting Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou used all his connections and spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to recover Miss Anxin, and no one knew where Miss Anxin went.

Three years have passed, and Mr. Zhou still has no girlfriend, let alone a major marriage, everyone knows that he is waiting for Miss Anxin to come back.

"Unexpectedly, you suddenly appeared." The little brother said again, "I haven't seen Miss Anxin, so naturally I don't know that you look like her." But they all think of you as Miss Anxin, and you must really resemble her. Today, Mr. Zhou is willing to protect you, and there must be a relationship with this. ”

"In that case, little brother, you say, will it be because I look like Miss Anxin, will your Boss Zhou treat me preferentially."

Somehow, the little brother suddenly became nervous, "Of course not, our boss has always been clear about public and private." His eyes drifted back, as if to indicate something.

Song Wushuang didn't understand at first, until the corners of her eyes skimmed the corners of her white clothes, and she understood everything.

She immediately got up and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, are you awake?" ”

She saw that he was holding a first-aid kit in his hand, and it was so difficult that it couldn't have been sent to her.

Zhou Zihe didn't seem to be in the mood to speak, just motioned for her to sit down, then slowly squatted down, and under everyone's gaze, took off her work shoes, because the blood on her feet had dried up, but the blood stains adhered to the insole, and the dried blood stains stuck the insoles firmly to the soles of her feet like glue.

She had forgotten that she still had a wound on her foot.

The insole was sticky to the flesh, and when he pulled it gently, Song Wushuang, who was in pain, couldn't help but shrink his feet. Although Zhou Zihe slowly ripped off the insole, he still tore the wound, and the huge pain made Song Wushuang almost scream.

Subsequently, Zhou Zihe smeared her feet with disinfectant and wrapped them in layers of gauze. It's really hard not to be fascinated by the way he looks focused.

After the foot bandaging was finished, like a zongzi, the original shoes could not be worn, and when she was worried about what to do, Zhou Zihe took out a pair of wide soft-soled slippers from his arms and gently put them on her feet.

Song Wushuang couldn't describe how he felt in his heart at this time, it seemed that Cupid's arrow of love shot in the wrong direction and hit her body.

Zhou Zihe pulled her hand and wanted to bandage her, but she refused, "It's okay, I've washed my hands." ”

"Although the blood stains are washed away, the wound is still there, and if it is not disinfected, it will become infected and inflamed, and it is difficult to buy penicillin now."

In just one sentence, she obediently stretched out her hand, and after being simply disinfected by Zhou Zihe, the whole person felt a lot more comfortable.

"There are some clean dresses in the closet in room 404, you go pick one and wear it. I have more things to do, you ...... Eat well. He was pale, his steps heavy, and he didn't seem to have the strength to say anything more to her.

However, at this time, Song Wushuang was really moved, and she couldn't help but persuade, "Mr. Zhou, such a big change has happened, and you have endured a lot, go and take a rest." ”

He smiled wryly, "I...... Can't fall down. ”

"If you don't rest, you're really going to fall."

Zhou Zihe looked at Song Wushuang in a daze for a long time, and finally turned around and left. In the distance, he looked back at her and said a word, "Okay." ”

At this glance, Song Wushuang sank into his melancholy and deep eyes. She made up her mind that she had to catch the murderer as soon as possible, and the Yi family was the first stop.

The already clever little brother instantly saw through her thoughts, "You can't go to the Yi Family Mansion, you can't go there." ”

"Why can't I go to the Yi Family Mansion?"

"The Yi family is a military home, where can outsiders easily go there, and as far as your identity is concerned, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the second-class servants of the Yi family, let alone the second young master Yi."

Song Wushuang thought about it and understood a truth, from ancient times to the present, people have been invisibly divided into three, six, nine and so on, even if they don't know their identity, they have to judge one or two by their clothing. Modern people still rely on brand-name bags and big-name cars to support the scene, and it is the same in the Republic of China. She is really not good in such work clothes now.

"You bring me the key to 404."

The little brother didn't ask much, just obedient, smart, and handed over the key to room 404.