Chapter 30 You Central Air Conditioner

The three of them stopped arguing, and got up and went down the mountain with their own thoughts.

Walking along the river, the big stones and small stones made the way down the mountain difficult, Song Wushuang's feet slipped, but Zhou Zihe was quick and helped her.

"Thank you." Song Wushuang smiled reluctantly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I'm not at ease, you don't have to take care of me so much in everything." ”

"No, I didn't take you as a reassurance. You're the only one who travels with you. I have to take care of you. ”

"In this way, you are really a central air conditioner." She couldn't help but tease.

The little brother didn't understand, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"It's good for everyone, in fact, it's ......" she swallowed the second half of the sentence, the four words of a rotten person, and she couldn't bear to speak.

In the early morning, the dew in the mountains is heavy, the mountain wind is cold, and the frozen people are deep in their hearts. Song Wushuang couldn't help but hug himself and keep his body temperature, while Zhou Zihe took off his blazer and draped it on her, Song Wushuang wanted to skim off his clothes with backbone, but his body temperature on this coat made her very nostalgic. She didn't say thank you, nor did she say no, and went down the mountain warmly. Let Zhou Zihe be frozen, even if she punishes him.

After the three of them went down the mountain with difficulty, they found Zhou Zihe's classic car, Zhou Zihe didn't want Song Wushuang to bother looking for the car again, so he took the initiative to open the car door for her and motioned her to get in the car.

But Song Wushuang continued to walk down indifferently, even if the little brother secretly pulled her clothes and feet, she didn't stop.

He even listened to the little brother complaining behind her, "Women are love makes little nature." After all, he is still the boss and wants to give three points of face. She didn't care.

She just makes a little temperament, she is angry, she just doesn't want to give the boss a good look, what can she do?

When the two arrived at the head of the village, there was a circle of children around their classic car, and Song Wushuang fiercely attacked them, "Hurry up, I will hurt you by driving for a while, and I don't care if you cry to find your parents." ”

The child grimaced, "My sister is so fierce, I won't be able to find a good man in the future." ”

Song Wushuang pinched his waist with both hands, ready to fight with this little kid for a few rounds, and was pulled back into the car by the little brother.

The little brother stepped on the accelerator, and the car went out.

Along the way, Song Wushuang sulked, and the little brother didn't dare to say a word. Zhou Zihe's classic car drove in front to lead the way, and the little brother followed carefully, and when he arrived in Shanghai, the little brother was puzzled, and there was always a sound of humming.

"What are you talking about?" Song Wushuang asked suspiciously.

"They're going in the wrong direction."

"What's wrong?"

"This seems to be the direction to the docks?"

The little brother pointed ahead, and sure enough, she saw the steamer. Song Wushuang was a little excited, as soon as the car stopped, she couldn't wait to open the car door, rushed to Zhou Zihe's side, and followed the pace of the two of them into a warehouse.

There was someone guarding the door of the warehouse, and when he saw Zhou Zihe nodding politely, he opened the door for him.

Sure enough, in the warehouse, Xiao Ai was stuffed with a cloth ball in her mouth, her eyes were covered with a white cloth, and her body was restrained on a chair, and she struggled vigorously when she heard the sound.

She looked at Zhou Zihe and said in surprise, "When I was in the lobby, I was humiliated by her in public, even if you exposed her scheme, you still chose to let her go, it turned out that you had already made a plan." ”

"That's right, how could I possibly let someone involved in the case leave Shanghai? As soon as she walked out the door, she was stared at by my people. If she can stay in Shanghai honestly, I won't embarrass her. If she were to leave Shanghai, my people would detain her and lock her up here. He said calmly, "I came here first as soon as I returned to Shanghai, and they really didn't disappoint me." ”

The guard took away the cloth ball from Xiao Ai's mouth, and she relieved herself and scolded, "Why are you holding me up? ”

"You are the murderer who killed Zhou Ziyun!" Song Wushuang replied.

Xiao Ai sneered, "Joke, how can I be the murderer who killed Miss Zhou, I have no enmity with her, why should I kill her?" ”

"That's exactly what we're going to ask you." Song Wushuang was unceremoniously, "Chen Baiqiang, you always know him, he said everything he should have said before he died." ”

Xiao Ai was slightly stunned, and then, her tone picked a dissatisfied meaning. "Chen Baiqiang has always admired me, but I don't look down on him, I am naturally beautiful, how can I be troubled by a layman? So I hid in Shanghai, because he hated because of love, and his words were not to be believed. ”

"What did he say, and he didn't believe it?" Ouyang Lu opened his mouth leisurely.

"Whatever he says, it's none of my business." If you don't believe him, call him to confront me. ”

"Confronted? He died for you, don't you feel heartache? ”

Xiao Ai's shocked expression betrayed the fact that the two of them knew each other, and soon, she controlled her expression and smiled faintly, "He is dead, what does it have to do with me?" ”

Song Wushuang was angry, and the volume was a little louder, "What grievances do you have with Miss Zhou?" Why don't you explain it soon? ”

Xiao Ai stubbornly raised his head, "How can you believe the words of a dead man?" Is it so hard that I am to be slandered by a dead man? She shouted confidently, "Inspector Ouyang, you have to be the master for me!" ”

Song Wushuang was already in a bad mood, she grabbed her hair and tore the corners of her mouth, "Wang Ai, do you really think what you did was seamless?" We have mastered the clues of the whole chain, and the reason why we can still ask you politely now is because I miss you serving the Zhou family for many years, and Mr. Zhou still has a master-servant friendship with you, and wants to leave you the last dignity. If you are taken away by Mr. Ouyang for interrogation, I am afraid that you will have to taste all kinds of torture packages there. ”

Xiao Ai was in a trance for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Manager Song is a cultural person and is good at grasping his heart. But my Xiao Ai didn't grow up a vegetarian, and it wasn't so easy to cheat me. She suddenly struggled in her chair and shouted outside the door, "I didn't kill anyone, I was wronged, save me, help me." ”

The guard was quick and immediately shoved a ball of cloth into his mouth.

She refused to admit defeat, tried her best to make a whining sound to express her dissatisfaction, and looked at Song Wushuang viciously to complain.

Song Wushuang slapped her hard, as if he had exhausted the greatest strength in his life.

She threatened, "Mr. Zhou is kind-hearted and will not treat you harshly until you are not convicted." And I am different, I came to the Republic of China and suffered a lot of grievances. She smiled bitterly, "Even, I am used to seeing the big scenes here, and I have died many times." I'm not that little girl who doesn't know the world anymore, if you dare to scream and make me angry, don't blame me for being ruthless, let you taste my methods. Her eyes were fierce and ruthless.

Sure enough, she was honest.

Song Wushuang didn't have any tricks, just to scare the little girl. When she saw Ouyang Lu giving her a look, she stepped aside to watch the play.

Ouyang Lu pouted with pity, "I really made you suffer." He walked around behind her, gently coiled her loose hair, and said regretfully, "What a beautiful beauty, although I am now tossed and haggard, but I still see the appearance of pity, if you are honest, I am willing to give you a light hair, and your appearance will be my future outer room, I am also happy." ”

Xiao Ai was unmoved in the face of the beautiful man's plan.

Ouyang Lu gently stroked her cheek, down her neck, Song Wushuang couldn't believe how bold he was.

I saw Ouyang Lu's fingers slicing across her neckline, and with a slight pick, the buckle was skillfully unbuttoned. Song Wushuang didn't dare to look any further, but he couldn't help but look at it.

Ouyang Lu was still smiling, and his fingers were about to undo the second button in the direction of the edge of his clothes.

Xiao Ai was anxious, "Mr. Ouyang, you are a famous detective, what are you doing here?" ”

He said unhurriedly, "Are you scared?" The deceased, after all, is Mr. Zhou's own sister, and you really think that she kept you here to treat you well. He said leisurely, "You don't know, Zhou Zihe actually has an unknown industry, that is, he opened a flower building in Yunnan, which raises more than a dozen beautiful girls, and the men go in and out on weekdays, guess what they do in it?" He laughed, "I'm a detective, I can't hide anything from my eyes, I knew early on that Zhou Zihe is not as elegant as you see, these are just the characters he created for himself to facilitate his work in Shanghai." You little girls......" He not only looked at Xiao Ai, but also at Song Wushuang, "all deceived by him." ”

Xiao Ai's body became more and more stiff, and even Song Wushuang couldn't believe it.

"You want to force me to confess, I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone. If you send me to the kiln in Yunnan, I will die here. ”

Ouyang Lu continued, "We are not in a hurry for these two days, you can think about it yourself, after all, I don't have many opportunities to pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade." He fastened the buckle on her collar, "I have a lot more human and physical evidence in my hand than you think, I'm just tired, I don't want to toss, you hand it over yourself, I can be idle for two days." He leaned close to her and whispered, "As soon as I am happy, I will make a case with my superiors and deal with it leniently." This is our secret, don't let Zhou Zihe know. ”

Song Wushuang complained in her heart, this shameless quid pro quo, she and Zhou Zihe heard it.

Zhou Zihe coughed lightly and said to the guard, "Eat and drink well, and wait, don't let this Miss Ai starve to death and freeze to death and cut off my financial route." ”

The three of them exited the warehouse, Song Wushuang couldn't hide his words anymore, and teased, "Mr. Ouyang, I didn't expect you to be really a person who pities flowers." Are all the beautiful female prisoners in Shanghai in your hands? ”

He didn't care about her sarcasm, "NONONO, it's not all Shanghai, it's the French Concession." ”

Song Wushuang scoffed, "So, you just drag the case and lock them up, let the prisoners collapse psychologically, and you can achieve your goal?" ”

Ouyang Lu saw that she was serious, "I usually see you clever, why are you stupid now." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"She is a little yellow croaker, and she also bought a coffin in her hometown Yizhuang, and a general ticket to Japan is worth a lot of money, where did she get so much money?"

Song Wushuang was puzzled, "You mean, there is a consortium behind her to support her?" ”

"Sometimes your words are really incomprehensible, consortium? Is it glutinous rice dumplings, what is the name of your hometown? ”

Song Wushuang almost laughed, she explained something to a Republican person, just nodded, and it was in response to the name of the hometown of the consortium is glutinous rice dumplings.

Zhou Zihe interjected, "I'm afraid you're hungry, you're sleeping in the open air, let's go back and eat something good." ”

She saw Zhou Zihe's face, and his wordless refusal in the mountains just now came to mind again.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhou Zihe seemed to think of something and explained to her, "By the way, just now Alu said that my property in Yunnan still has more than a dozen little girls, don't take it seriously." ”

"I'm not lying." Ouyang Lu spread his hands.

"You're not lying, you haven't made it clear, my prosperous building is obviously a tea shop, and you described it as a kiln."

Ouyang Lu laughed, "Isn't that to scare Xiao Ai." ”

Hearing this, Song Wushuang couldn't help but laugh.

She smiled, and Zhou Zihe was also relaxed. "Get in my car." He opened the car door for her.

Song Wushuang didn't move, looked around, but didn't see the little brother's car, and couldn't help but complain in his heart about the little brother's "stupid cleverness", at this time he slipped away first, was this deliberately letting her sit in Zhou Zihe's car?

She could only sit helplessly in the back, did not speak, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the door of the Sunshine Hotel that she pretended to wake up and got out of the car with sleepy eyes, and Xiaohe was waiting for them at the door early.

Xiaohe immediately led the three of them to the restaurant and prepared a table of delicious dishes.

The little brother found an opportunity to explain to her that it was not that he was not righteous enough to slip away first, but that he wanted to come back to the hotel early, prepare breakfast in advance, and wait for everyone to come back to eat.

Song Wushuang didn't embarrass him, praising him for wanting what the leader thinks, being anxious about what the leader is anxious about, and doing things thoroughly.

At the dinner table, Song Wushuang put down the chopsticks after eating a few bites in disgust, and Xiaohe wanted to help her clip some ribs, but she blocked back.

She got up and said politely, "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Ouyang, I still have a job, so I won't sit with me." ”

Zhou Zihe was just about to open her mouth to stay, but she turned around and walked out of the restaurant, leaving her with a back that could not be refused.