fishing cliff

In the blink of an eye, it was dusk again, and everyone gathered at the dining table again.

Lu Yu probably felt that the meal he cooked at noon was really hard to swallow, and he didn't insist on it at night, so he said a few polite words to Jiang Rou again.

After dinner, the six of them seemed to be unable to find anything to talk about, but they didn't want to go back to the empty room to think about it, so a weird scene was formed. No one got up to leave, and no one spoke. The silence in the middle is like holding a dark ceremony with malicious intentions.

Luo Xin sat bored for a while, really didn't want to waste time like the others, touched Yan Zong's arm and said, "Let's go up."

Yan Zong had nothing to do, and was about to say yes, but Jiang Rou stepped in: "Wait a minute, Yan Zong, I have something to tell you."

Yan Zong let go of his shoulders again, and replied, "Okay."

Seeing the person sitting still, Jiang Rou's eyes fluttered, and she said with a smile: "I want to talk to you alone."

"I don't agree." Luo Xin flatly refused, "You have too many things to do, Miss Jiang. Brother Yan and I are going back to our room to rest now, so you either talk about it in front of me, or forget it."

Jiang Ruo ignored it, and just asked Yan Zong's opinion: "It's not convenient to go out so late, or go to my room to chat?"

Seeing that Luo Xin was about to turn his back on her, Yang Jing smoothed things over and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Luo, I was just looking to chat with you for a while, or should I sit in your room for a while? Give Sister Yang some face."

In fact, when I saw Yan Zong's cold face just now, Luo Xin already knew that he was too impulsive and aggressive, so he naturally went downhill and said slowly: "Sister Yang, you are too polite...Then, let's go up now ?”

Yan Zong stood up first and said to Jiang Ju: "Let's go."

Seeing this, Luo Xin hurriedly followed, Yang Jing walked last, and when the two groups of people separated on the second floor, Luo Xin stared at Jiang Rou bitterly.

Lu Yu, who was still on the dining table, drank water slowly and chatted with Nie Heng: "Young man! It's really..."

Nie Heng didn't really want to answer the other party's words, but finally responded: "We two young ladies are not fuel-efficient lamps."

Lu Yu felt the same about this, and immediately let go of the conversation: "Especially this Jiang Rou, who looks serious, but is actually weird."

Nie Heng meant that Jiang Rou and Yang Jing were not ignorant little girls, but he didn't expect Lu Yu to comment like this, instead he became a little curious: "How do you say this? If you say that I came into contact with Ms. Jiang I feel that she is a generous, decent and intelligent person at the same time."

"There are so many women like this, why should she be able to get close to Yanzong?" Lu Yu felt that Nie Heng was still a little tender, and unconsciously showed some elder attitude, "If she doesn't have any extraordinary skills, Jiang Nan, an old fox, dares to bring his daughter along?"

Seeing that Nie Heng was thinking, Lu Yu also became interested, and deliberately called him a few more words: "And Yang Jing, after being a secretary for so many years, don't you really want to change your 'identity'? It's a pity that Yan Zong didn't mean that, This woman is also considered smart and never crosses the line."

The lady they were discussing was currently talking to people on the second and third floors.

"I found the murder weapon." If it weren't for the seriousness of the matter, Jiang Rou would not have insisted on talking to Yan Zong immediately.

"You are a careful person." Yan Zong was not as surprised and excited as Jiang Rou expected, and calmly analyzed, "I guess I found it when I was cleaning the kitchen after dinner."

Jiang Rou had a complicated look, and laughed at herself: "You knew it a long time ago... when?"

Yan Zong avoided answering this, and asked the other party instead: "I just don't know, are these chopsticks the murder weapon that killed Yao Wenbin? Or Fan Yichao? Maybe both."

"It's Fan Yichao. The total number of chopsticks was still there last night. I was negligent because I didn't gather everyone for the two meals in the morning and lunch. But when I was arranging the dishes just now, one of the eight pairs of chopsticks was obviously missing."

"Jiang Rou," Yan Zong lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes, "You are not only careful, but also quite smart, which impresses me. I like to make friends with such people."

Jiang Rou's heart trembled, she wanted to show it off, she didn't want to be self-defeating, maybe Yan Zong didn't like someone who was too smart and sharp to be his partner, so she immediately remedied and said: "It may be that there is nothing else to do these days. Objects are the only thing I get to pass the time, so look carefully."

"You are willing to tell me the clues you found as soon as possible. I am very grateful for this trust, but other people..."

"Unless the situation is clear, I will not tell the third person. I am willing to tell you because I am sure that you are definitely not a murderer."

Yan Zong suddenly mentioned: "Speaking of which, I remember that you once suspected that the murderer was an outsider hiding in the dark, but if the missing chopsticks were indeed the murder weapon, this assumption would be overturned, so you still have new ideas." object of suspicion?"

Regarding this point, Jiang Rouben also had something to say, but after what Yan Zong said just now, she naturally had other plans, and she lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "I am good at memory, but I am not good at observation and speculation. .”

"May I ask, did you and Xiao Yang sleep well last night?"

"Although we both went to bed early, it was at least past eleven o'clock when we fell asleep."

If Jiang Rou didn't lie, then the suspicion between her and Yang Jing can basically be ruled out. Yan Zong has nothing to ask for the time being. After crossing the room, I can't say that the murderer is Lu Yu or Nie Heng, but it's safer to be on guard against these two people."

"En." Jiang Rou nodded, and after Yan Zong left, she leaned on the door and thought for a moment, then curled her mouth silently.

Yan Zong returned to his room, pushed the door, but did not open it, frowned, raised his hand and knocked three times, after a few seconds, repeated it again.

It was Luo Xin who opened the door, surprised to see Yan Zong come back so soon, Yang Jing then walked up.

"Have you finished chatting with Miss Jiang?" Luo Xin blocked the door, showing no signs of letting anyone in.

"It's just a little thing to talk about, how much time can it take?"

"Sister Yang and I still have a lot to talk about, we have to talk alone!" Luo Xin bit the last three words, and his voice gradually became heavier.

"Really? It seems that I came up early." Yan Zong had enough ways to deal with the little vinegar bag, and raised his eyebrows, "Then we can only go down one more time."

"Hey!" Luo Xin's cheeks puffed up a little, pretending to have reconsidered, "Come in, anyway, we are chatting openly, there is nothing shameful."

"Okay," Yang Jing patted Luo Xin on the shoulder, motioning him to move away and walk out from the gap left by the two of them, "That's all for today, I'll go down first. Mr. Yan, Xiao Luo, take care of yourself talk."

Yan Zong probably had been working with Yang Jing for a long time, he hummed, and walked into the room without nodding his head, Yang Jing took the opportunity to wink at Luo Xin, Luo Xin blushed, quickly lowered his head, and said: " Sister Yang, go slowly."

"You are polite to Xiao Yang, but you are always at odds with Jiang Rou."

"Sister Yang is just your secretary, Jiang Rou wants to be your wife, and she and I are rivals in love!" Speaking of this, Luo Xin boldly sneered, "I want to talk nicely to her, so what's the big deal?" Sample?"

"He has a small mind." Yan Zong sat on the edge of the bed and began to take off his shoes, "How unconfident are you in me? You keep arguing with her when you know that I like you, do you think she's justified you?"

Luo Xin sat down next to Yan Zong, the bed sank down. "I know she's out of luck. She's only known you for how long, but she just can't control her emotions. After all, we've been separated for so many years..."

"Jiang Rou is not easy to get along with," Yan Zong grabbed Luo Xin's arm and pulled him closer, persuading him in a low voice, "I have to deal with all kinds of people, if everyone is there, you will lose your temper , how can I still do things?"

Luo Xin immediately wanted to apologize again, but was stopped by Yan Zong in time: "I don't want you to promise anything verbally, I just hope you really understand in your heart."

"Understood..." Luo Xin was a little depressed. After thinking about it, he felt that this situation and this scene were reunited after a long time, and laughed again, "I really understand. Then let's go take a bath together and hehe together , let's sleep together!"