Chapter 117

So obviously, the police can't see the obvious planting. What else can they expect from those rice bowls?

In addition to framing innocent people and being led by the nose by the real murderer, the police can not provide any useful help. It's good not to make trouble for them!

Lu Zhengnan cherished his words and didn't explain it. Seeing his gloomy face, zhao shu did not dare to ask any more questions. He packed up his papers and left the study.

As soon as zhao shu left, Lu Zhengnan's mobile phone rang.

His eyebrows twitched slightly. After the bell rang for a few seconds, he took out his cell phone and connected the phone.

"The last person who died in the pool in the villa was not aunt he at all." A clear voice came from the other end of the telephone.

"Who is it?" These two words seem to pop out of the teeth.

At the beginning, aunt he pretended to make a ghost recording that video, proving that she was not dead that day. Then, the dead in the swimming pool must have been disguised by someone. If it's not aunt he herself, it's the mastermind behind the scenes.

If you find the disguised person, there will be one more clue, and it will be a step closer to the truth.

"It was disguised by a young man. This man took a kind of fake death medicine. At that time, he seemed to have no vital signs. He seemed to be dead, but actually he was still alive. Later, when it was transported to the morgue, the body was replaced, and the real pretender had already escaped. "

Hearing these words, Lu Zhengnan's face became more and more intense, and his whole body was so cold that he did not have any popularity.

The real murderer is really deliberate and unscrupulous, and every step has made a careful plan. It is absolutely not a good kind.

"You're obviously being framed." The person on the other end of the phone pauses for a few seconds and kindly reminds him, "be careful!"

"Well, thank you very much."

The other side did not respond, Lu Zhengnan immediately cut off the phone.

His brow was a little gloomy, cold and without a trace of temperature, and his face was as gloomy as the sky before the storm.

"I will not spare you."

He squeezed out the cold words between his teeth, as if with broken ice, hidden in a strong sense of killing.

Tang Mengyu was sitting on the sofa in the first floor living room. When he saw zhao shu coming down from the upstairs, he went forward to inquire about the situation. Knowing that they had finished talking about the matter, Tang Mengyu carried his steps upstairs.

She opened the door of her study, walked briskly to Lu Zhengnan and said happily, "I'm back."

A woman's face is full of smile and her voice is clear and beautiful. It's hard to hide her happy mood.

Lu Zhengnan's lips sparked a slight smile, just now the gloomy face disappeared, replaced by endless tenderness.

"Do you want to keep checking my face, or do you want to keep reading?" His voice is ambiguous, if there is a point in his words.

"Come to the study to read, of course." With a playful smile, her blush, which she had just managed to fade, rose to her cheek again.

Lu Zhengnan heard a smile from her words and asked curiously, "Mengyu, I think you are in a good mood today. Have you met any good things?"

"Not yet." She answered mysteriously, sat back at her desk and opened the massage book.

In fact, she said this sentence not only has a sense of shyness, but also because she has not figured out how to mention it to him. She is worried that Lu Zhengnan will be worried if she does not express her words well.

It is too cruel for anyone to give a hope first, but it turns out to be contrary to what you want, and to crush the hope a little bit.

She didn't want to let him go through this painful process, so she wanted to make a sentence in her heart and tell him after thinking about it.

"Mengyu, tell me it doesn't matter. I'm your husband and I will help you keep your secret." Lu Zhengnan narrowed his eyes and said with great interest.

"Let me think about it." She responded perfunctorily, and then turned her attention to the book.

The man did not continue to ask, gently pursed the corners of his mouth, slightly frowned, did not know what he was thinking.

After reading for a while, she remembered the acupuncture therapy that Mr. Hu talked about during the day. She opened her mobile phone again to check the video. The more she saw, the more she thought that acupuncture was really amazing.

If Mr. Hu can cure his legs with massage and acupuncture, they can go wherever they want, like other couples. When the time comes, they can sit on the Aegean beach to watch the sunset and walk on the beach side by side, which will be a happy thing.

Grand joy, like the tide of general hit her, so that she did not contain to laugh out of the sound.

Silver bell like laughter into the man's ears, his face smile suddenly rippled open, quietly asked: "Mengyu, what is so funny?"

"Nothing."

This answer obviously failed to satisfy him. Lu Zhengnan gently raised his eyebrows, and his mouth was stained with a bad smile. "Mengyu, there should not be so many secrets between husband and wife, unless..."

"Except for what?" She asked curiously.

At this time, she did not know that she had fallen into the other party's language trap.

"Mengyu, unless you don't regard me as your husband, you will deliberately hide it from me."In order to put a little pressure on her, he said this with a very serious expression.

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