Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Even if he was teased, Qin Ruan didn't change his face.

After a few months of getting along, she has adapted to Huo Yirong's free and easy.

She suggested, "Why don't you talk while you eat?"

Huo Yirong thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright."

The two walked into the restaurant one after the other.

Inside the restaurant.

Qin Ruan sipped the herbal soup prepared in the kitchen tonight.

Today is the black chicken blood nourishing medicinal soup, and the ingredients in it are some common medicinal herbs.

As her months got longer, the medicated soup prepared in the kitchen was no longer a big tonic, but replaced with more common ingredients.

Huo Yirong sat opposite Qin Ruan, watching how full she was after eating, and told the strange things that happened at Nangong's house.

"My third brother and I agreed that it was impossible for Nangong Yunlong to commit suicide, and he couldn't do it with his temperament. Lingxuzi went to the scene to see and found no traces of unnatural creatures committing the crime.

So I want to invite my younger brother and sister to see. No matter what, Nangong Yunlong is the head of the Nangong family. The Huo family is not prepared to kill him. There must be an explanation for this matter. "

"Understood." Qin Ruan wiped the corners of his lips and looked up at Huo Yirong: "I have time at any time, and I can go now."

Huo Yirong shook his head: "No hurry, ask for a day off tomorrow, and I will take you there in person."

Qin Ruan thought of going to Lou Hong tomorrow, and nodded: "Alright, I just have other things to do tomorrow."

Huo Yirong's face showed a strange expression: "Are you not at home tomorrow?"

"There are some things to deal with, and I probably won't be at home during the day."

Huo Yirong thought that he had called the third brother before, and the other party came back from the Champs-Elysée Manor tomorrow for Qin Ruan.

He asked, "Third brother will be back tomorrow, do you know?"

Qin Ruan put the used napkin on the table and said calmly, "I just heard Huo Chuan say that I will come back as soon as possible after finishing my business."

Huo Yirong curled his lips and smiled: "Alright, save the third brother's trouble."

"Huh?" Qin Ruan didn't know why.

Huo Yirong coughed lowly and smiled: "Third brother has been busy these days. I'm not afraid that he finally finds time to see you and miss you at that time."

"No." Qin Ruan shook his head with a firm tone.

The third master will come back tomorrow, and she will definitely go home as soon as she finishes the matter.

She also wanted to know how the other party's body was doing these days.

It stands to reason that Huo Yunqiao's current body needs to be groomed every day.

But she hadn't seen each other for a few days, and every time they met, the third master seemed to be alienated from her.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired to run around and don't have the energy to be as close to her as ever.

This time, she said she would keep people for a day.

...

the next day.

Qin Ruan had breakfast and rushed to Nangong's house with Huo Yirong.

More than half a month ago, the bustling Nangong's house was now deserted.

Outside, apart from the guards of the Huo family, no other strangers could be seen.

Huo Yirong supported Qin Ruan's arm, took her upstairs, and walked into the room where Nangong Yunlong committed suicide.

The air in the house is very clean, and there is no trace of evil left.

But it was too clean, Qin Ruan couldn't help frowning.

She asked, "How did Nangong Yunlong commit suicide?"

Huo Yirong released Qin Ruan's arm and glanced at the sofa not far away.

Qin Ruan followed his gaze.

There is a set of high-end sofas and a table with dark patterns.

Huo Yirong pointed to the sofa in the center: "He just sat there and committed suicide, strangling himself to death."

"Brother Rong, this is unlikely."

Qin Ruan didn't even think about it, and directly retorted.

"Human limbs rely on oxygen supply to function. Suppose a person is ready to strangle himself. When his body is in a state of hypoxia during the operation, prolonged hypoxia will make people unable to supply blood, resulting in inability to use their hands. Naturally will loosen.

Of course, it may also lead to a brief coma in the suicide victim, but they will still resume breathing, faint, and not die. "

Huo Yirong nodded: "Indeed, the forensic doctor invited to the survey site also said the same thing.

But brother and sister, according to the final identification of the forensic doctor, Nangong Yunlong did strangle himself to death. "

"It's not scientific." Qin Ruan frowned tightly, looking at the empty sofa.

Nangong Yunlong wanted to strangle himself, which was too difficult, something that humans couldn't do at all.

Huo Yirong said solemnly: "Ling Xuzi checked the scene, he said it was very clean, there was nothing, and he couldn't find any traces of disturbances caused by non-natural creatures."

Qin Ruan nodded in agreement: "It's really clean here, and it's a little uncomfortable to be clean.

Normally, Nangong Yunlong was already dead, and his dead soul should have some puppet Qi left here, but no, there was not even a trace of puppet Qi in the room. "

Seeing Qin Ruan's serious analysis, Huo Yirong pressed his fist to his lips to hide the curved smile on his lips.

I was talking about science just now, but in the next second, this theory is brought out, which is really ironic.

Qin Ruan didn't notice Huo Yirong's strange emotions caused by her own contradictory remarks.

She lifted her foot and walked to the sofa where Nangong Yunlong sat on when he committed suicide.

Suddenly, something kicked underfoot.

Qin Ruan stopped and looked down.

A piece of dead wood came into view.

This dead tree seems to be ordinary, but Qin Ruan detected a faint suffocating aura from it, not the cold suffocating suffocation of a puppet.

There is a kind of Yin Sha that makes people feel warm, tolerant, and faintly alive.

Although it is very contradictory, Qin Ruan can distinguish the difference from the puppet from the evil spirit on this dead tree.

Huo Yirong came over and saw Qin Ruan staring at the short twig at his feet: "brother and sister, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

Qin Ruan raised her eyes and glanced at him, pointing to the dead wood under her feet.

"When did this thing appear?"

If the forensic doctor and Lingxuzi had been here before, it is impossible for them not to notice this.

After all, in such a gorgeously decorated room, the appearance of this piece of dead wood is very abrupt.

Huo Yirong also understood something, and his expression remained unchanged.

He asked the dark guard guarding the door in a deep voice: "Has anyone entered this room since yesterday until we came?"

The dark guard turned around, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Second Master Hui, no one has come in, we have been here for 24 hours without interruption."

Qin Ruan had already bent over halfway, ready to pick up the dead wood on the ground.

When Huo Yirong saw it, he hurriedly stopped her and reached out to help her get the dead wood.

"Don't move!" Qin Ruan stopped him sharply.

Huo Yirong's hand was about to touch the dead wood, and was stopped by Qin Ruandi's exclamation.

His hand was only a few centimeters away from the dead tree.

Aware that the situation was wrong, Huo Yirong quickly pulled his hand away and helped Qin Ruan, who was still in a half-bent posture.

He asked Qin Ruan, "Is there something wrong with this branch?"

Qin Ruan nodded carefully, staring at the dead wood under his feet, the light in the bottom of his eyes became darker and darker, becoming unfathomable.

She suddenly shouted: "Lin Hao!"

Lin Hao, who was waiting outside the door, walked in and said respectfully, "Madam."