The villains are all my vests

Chapter 304 The cripples were fooled into standing up by me (16)

Gu Zhihuan was lazy all day long, as if he had no bones, but his gestures gave off a fierce and irresistible aura.

Even if it's just a spoon in his hand, Gu Zhihuan feels like he can pull out a sword.

Han Yue looked down at the spoon stuck to his mouth, and for the first time had the thought of desperately slapping his ass and leaving.

However, Gu Zhihuan seemed to have not noticed Han Yue's stiffness, and boldly squeezed Han Yue's lips with a spoon: "Eat, this is not without coriander, garlic, ginger, star anise, and half-cooked ones with hair and skin and blood. Is it too soft, too hard, too sweet, too salty, too fishy?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Han Yue's eyes.

He just said it casually, but Gu Zhihuan didn't expect to remember everything.

Looking at the roasted egg with tomato and roasted tomato with egg, Han Yue squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "I don't eat eggs."

This sentence is true.

Impatiently, Gu Zhihuan divided the two dishes into boiled eggs and roasted tomatoes with chopsticks, pushed the tomatoes towards Han Yue, and said in a ferocious tone, "Eat."

Han Yue hesitated for a moment, met Gu Zhihuan's fierce eyes, and picked up the chopsticks with interest.

Between the eyelids and brows, there is a sense of disgust.

In order to disperse the strange taste in his mouth, Han Yue rarely took the initiative to speak: "I found one more thing."

"Say."

"Before Liang Qiu died. After he made a calculation with you, he had a conflict with someone in the inn and almost got into a fight. I went to see Lou Ying after that."

"Zhang Fangxin didn't mention it."

"Recently, the flow of people in Beijing and China is mixed, and there are too many trivial things. It's normal that Zhang Fangxin didn't remember it." Han Yue paused: "There is another possibility."

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

Han Yue didn't speak, just looked at her with a pair of eyes.

He seemed to be waiting for Gu Zhihuan to continue.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help being amused.

Dare to test her.

The corners of Gu Zhihuan's mouth curled up: "Zhang Fangxin left Beijing with the Liang family and went to the capital. He probably knew the inside story of the Liang family's departure, the reason why Liang Qiusheng went to Lou Ying, and even knew that this matter would bring Liang Qiusheng a lot of money. The disaster of killing."

A trace of surprise flashed in Han Yue's eyes.

He didn't expect that Gu Zhihuan could really guess the same thing as himself from his few words.

It was as if there was a wonderful tacit understanding between them.

Gu Zhihuan continued slowly: "Liang Qiusheng had a conflict with someone, Zhang Fangxin should have seen it, but he didn't think it had anything to do with Liang Qiusheng's death, so he didn't mention it."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zhihuan raised his eyelids and looked at Han Yue silently, until he hurriedly lowered his head to pick tomato scrambled eggs in the bowl, and then continued unhurriedly: "Master Han, I know everything about you, I hope Lord Han will show his heart to you."

Han Yue sat as if he was tied to a pillar, "I didn't hide anything."

"The matter of the Liang family and the matter of the Han family may all be done by the same person." Gu Zhihuan tapped his finger on the stone table lightly: "Although the Han family has become a case of injustice without a head, after so many years, the Han family There is always a little speculation about the ability of adults."

Han Yue stopped eating completely.

Gu Zhihuan poked vaguely on the window paper, and got Han Yue's attention, so he didn't try to rush in all at once.

She withdrew her hand on the stone table, smiled and changed the subject again.

"It's okay, as long as Mr. Han thinks about it in his heart." Gu Zhihuan said.

"No." Han Yue said suddenly.

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

Han Yue put down the bowl and looked at Gu Zhihuan with a serious expression: "The person who had a conflict with Liang Qiu does not match the person I guessed."

Gu Zhihuan unconsciously licked his lower lip: "Who is it?"

"Louis." Han Yue said.

(End of this chapter)