To be honest, Zhou Xiru was a little disappointed. Murong Qingyuan died like this?

Just as Professor Wang said, that is her work, a very good work, how could it be so dead?

Zhu Xi had already left, and she leaned against the sofa, feeling very annoyed. With such white and delicate skin, the "snake and rat nest" she carefully outlined, she actually died?

Holding the pillow, she was sleeping in a daze on the sofa. I don’t know how long it took, but she felt that someone was approaching her little by little.

"Xu Zhizhi, what are you doing?" Zhou Xiru opened her eyes, looked at Xu Zhizhi, and asked, "You can't say anything?"

Xu Zhiyi turned on the lights in the room, and the sky was completely dark. Outside the cabin, the jade rabbit rose eastward.

"Why are you asleep on the sofa?" Xu Zhizhi sighed and said, "I saw you sleeping, and I still mess with you?"

"Well..." Zhou Xiru sighed in a low voice.

"Aru, what's wrong with you?" Xu Zhizhi looked at her depressed look and asked, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

While speaking, he reached out to her pulse, ready to take the pulse.

"No!" Zhou Xiru said, "I am just a little sad about my work. Although I know that she came to the Apollo ship to give birth to the head, but - she died, I don't know why, I feel a little uncomfortable, I obviously want to..."

Xu Zhizhi thought about it seriously, and yes, she also wanted to kill her, but when facing her death, she was struggling again.

Why!

Xu Zhizhi sighed softly and said, "Aru, let's go to have a meal first. Wang Xiaopang has passed. We need to ask you some things."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Xiru asked curiously.

"Let's talk about it when you go." Xu Zhizhi said.

Zhou Xiru walked to the bathroom inside, washed up and put on makeup, took a clutch, and came to the restaurant with Xu Zhizhi.

Wang Xiaopang, Zhuang Cheng, Wang Kun, Li Er and others are all there.

After everyone sat down together, the food and food were also delivered. Everyone started to eat, and while chatting, Zhuang Cheng complained that Li Er had a bad temper when playing mahjong, and he kept cheating and didn't pay.

"Li Chenzhao, it's not me who said you, you were born as a whole. Why did you play mahjong so badly?" Zhuang Cheng said angrily.

"Oh?" Li Er said, "Why do I have no future when playing mahjong? If I lose, I will naturally have to rely on the debt. If I win, I have to ask for money. That's how my master teaches me."

Zhou Xiru felt that this statement seemed a bit familiar?

Yes, her grandfather once said, thinking about it, her grandfather lived in her house and liked to go to a mahjong restaurant for nothing, but once asked someone to come to ask for money. There was no way, he lost, he was betrayed the debt, he didn't give the money, he patted his butt and left.

He played mahjong very small, and for the Zhou family at that time, he could not even get a drop in the bucket. In this case, he could even be refusing to pay.

"Professor, tell me, why did you take such a guy as a disciple?" Zhuang Cheng turned around and began to mutter to Wang Kun.

"Well... my old disciple is fine." Wang Kun narrowed his eyes, looked at Zhuang Cheng with some provocation, and said, "Don't you agree?"

"Damn!" Zhuang Cheng was a little annoyed and said, "Professor Wang, I tell you-even if you are a professor, would you dare to go to the south to try archaeology?"

"Mr. Zhuang, I am not interested in ordinary local buns. You are worthy of tossing local buns. Tsk, ancient tomb, someone throws a new body in. Don't you have to pinch your nose and endure this bird's breath?" Wang Kun sneered.

"Old man Wang, I'll bring my professor with me next time." Zhuang Cheng felt that it would be too difficult to go out without an archaeology professor.

Look, after beating Li Er, Professor Wang immediately came out to protect his calf.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's be serious." Xu Zhizhi said with a serious face, "You tell me the truth. Is Murong Qingyuan really not you killed?"

"Young Master Xu, you said it yourself. The person who killed her must be a doctor. He has a high technical content. I, a person who digs holes and digs the soil, cannot do such delicate work. It's really not me." Li Er said.

Fatty Wang said while gnawing on the duck head, "I have checked the body. This person is a pervert, he...he..."

"What did he do?" Zhou Xiru asked with a frown.

"He first put down Murong Qingyuan with anesthetic, and then, while she was alive, peeled off the tattoo on her back and killed her with a knife." Fatty Wang said, "Young Master Xu's judgment is right. This person is definitely proficient in surgical operations."

"I am a Chinese medicine doctor. I usually like to use poison. If I ask me to do it, I may not be able to do it." Wang Xiaopang added.

Zhou Xiru thought about it and found that among the people she knew, only Xu Zhizhi could do this simply.

"Young Master Xu, everyone is dead, why are you pursuing?" Wang Kun said, "You won't take it seriously and secretly step on two boats with my Miss Aru on your back, right? Oh, that woman is pretty!"

"Professor Wang, when did Aru become your family?" Xu Zhizhi was very tired. Nowadays, aren't there any normal people who do archaeology and appraisals?

"I am now an employee of Miss Aru's family!" Wang Kun said, "Shouldn't I say that? In ancient times, people like me were considered as disciples? I wouldn't give advice to my master?"

Xu Zhizhi shook his head and said, "Professor, since that's the case, please always think about it and think about it carefully. Why did Murong Qingyuan die at this time and die so disgusting to your master?"

"Didn't you notice that your master is unhappy?" Xu Zhizhi said, "her work was killed."

"Oh..." Professor Wang nodded seriously, and then the old man began to calculate with his fingers.

Every time he saw Professor Wang pulling his fingers to make a finger, Xu Zhizhi was a little envious, but the old man obviously would not accept him as a disciple, nor would he pass on his hand.

After carefully calculating, the old man frowned and said, "You are trouble for my Miss Aru? Isn't this possible, Li Er?"

Li Er hurriedly agreed and smiled and said, "Teacher, what are your instructions?"

"I..." Professor Wang's lips moved and he didn't say anything.

Xu Zhiqi sighed. He knew that Professor Wang had already thought that this old man might not have understood the worldly ways. Now, I think he is very proficient. After all, he has been pretending to be cowardly for so many years.

"Aru, I guess that Murong Qingyuan's stealing Jinnian was probably not her intention." Xu Zhiqiu sighed and said, "Also, haven't you noticed it?"

"She asked Jiang Luohua to destroy my hands. Hu Yang, the old man who doesn't cultivate, said the same thing - she wants to destroy my hands." Zhou Xiru raised a white and tender claw and said, "Who did my hands provoke?"

"I suspect that the murderer behind the scenes should be the same person." Xu Zhizhi said, "Aru, think about it carefully, who did you offend?"

At this moment, Zhou Xiru's cell phone rang. She stood up and walked out to answer the phone, waiting for her to come back, and her face looked very bad.

"Aru, what's wrong?" Xu Zhizhi asked hurriedly.
Chapter completed!