My super open life

In this generation, the head of the family is Lu Yuanheng, who has a son and a daughter. The son is Lu Fei and the daughter is Lu Qi. The family runs several star hotels and also develops a tourist attraction.

Since it is a business, it is inevitable that there will be some interest disputes with others.

At the beginning, in order to develop the scenic spot, there was a nail household that refused to be demolished. Lu Yuanheng used a lot of personal connections to drive them away.

In addition, Lu Yuanheng's relationship with his ex-wife's family is not good. His ex-wife's surname is Zheng, and the family background is not simple. The two families had a fierce quarrel in order to get divorced.

So now these two have become the main direction of investigation, but the police have been unable to find actual evidence, so the case has reached a deadlock.

Team Dong finished smoking a cigarette and slammed it out: "It's getting late, everyone go to bed early, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Li Huaishui sent Dong Dui outside the door, and then turned back.

Chu Feixue frowned and didn't know what she was thinking. Ye Qingxuan was not feeling well, so she lay on the chair and didn't speak.

Seeing Li Huaishui coming back, Chu Feixue raised his head and motioned to the door, Li Huaishui closed the door casually.

Chu Feixue stood up suddenly, glanced outside through the window, then lowered her voice and said, "Do you think this place is a bit weird?"

Ye Qingxuan shook her head: "Isn't this a guest house, what's so weird?"

"I'm not talking about the guest house, but..." She was halfway through speaking, and suddenly shouted to the door: "Who is outside?"

Team Dong pushed the door open and walked in, saying, "Sorry, I forgot my car keys."

Chu Feixue's face softened a little, the two nodded and smiled, Team Dong took the keys and went out again, and soon heard the sound of the car starting.

The topic returned to the original point, Chu Feixue said quietly: "Ever since I entered Yongquan, I always feel that someone is watching us, don't you guys feel this way?"

Ye Qingxuan looked bewildered, while Li Huaishui stretched his waist: "Don't think too much, go to bed early after a tiring day, and get up early tomorrow."

"Of course, if someone needs to wait for bedtime, that..."

Chu Feixue and Ye Qingxuan shouted together: "Get lost."

Li Huaishui pushed open the door and fled in embarrassment.

The two girls kept laughing, and Chu Feixue would calm down soon.

Ye Qingxuan also stood up: "Okay, Police Officer Ling, although the case needs to be solved, people need to rest."

She stretched out her hand to grab Chu Feixue, and dragged her back to the room.

After a while, someone came in, took the dishes off the table, and turned off the lights.

Dark night invaded the small guest house at the foot of the mountain.

After twelve o'clock, the rain gradually stopped.

Li Huaishui's door suddenly opened a small crack, and a figure appeared in the corridor.

The corridors of the guest house were pitch-black, without even a single porch light.

"Clap!"

A lighter was lit, and the shredded tobacco was burning. Li Huaishui exhaled the smoke and walked out slowly dragging his slippers.

At this time, the guest house has become quiet, and the only lively place is probably a small stall outside the courtyard wall.

Probably knowing that foreigners are not used to the food here, so someone set up a stall outside to sell some snacks.

The stall is not big, with only four or five tables. The owner is a dark-faced man, not tall, who looks like a farmer in the mountains.

Li Huaishui ordered a bowl of egg fried rice and a bottle of beer, and sat down at a random place.

The boss's workmanship is pretty good, a big iron pot weighing five or six catties can be flipped up and down with three fingers.

"Egg fried rice is ready, please take your time." The boss brought the delicious egg fried rice to the table and turned to get the beer.

Li Huaishui suddenly grabbed his big rough hand and raised his head: "Boss, I want ice."

The boss smiled: "Okay, wait a moment."

Li Huaishui ate very slowly, and when the sporadic guests had almost left, Li Huaishui was still chewing slowly.

A few more customers settled their bills and wandered back to the guest house. Only Li Huaishui, a fat man who ate wontons, and the boss were left at the stall.

Fatty sat right behind Li Huaishui, sweating from eating the steaming wontons, complaining to the boss from time to time that it was too hot in the mountains.

The boss replied to him without saying a word, and the two chatted well.

"Boss, check out!"

Li Huaishui put down his chopsticks, leaned back on his chair and lit a cigarette, and put a hundred-yuan bill on the table.

The boss hurried over to collect the money, and went back to the booth to find a stack of change from the money box.

"Twelve yuan for fried rice and three yuan for beer. I'm looking for 85 yuan for you. You can order a little."

Li Huaishui took the money, put it in his hand and twirled it, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and pulled out a blank paper from it.

The words on the paper were just written, and the ink was not dry yet.

"Don't mind your own business!"

Li Huaishui spread the ball of paper on the table, looked at the boss and smiled, "What does this mean?"

The boss looked strange, and said in a bewildered manner: "I didn't write this, someone must have put it in my money box."

"Really?" Li Huaishui squinted his eyes, and suddenly he frowned, looking at the empty table behind: "When did that fat man leave?"

"That's when you just checked out."

Li Huaishui stood up suddenly: "Did you see which direction he was going?"

The boss thought for a while, pointed to a bamboo grove to the east and said, "I seem to have gone there, but I advise you not to chase after it, it's easy to get lost in the wild mountains and mountains around here, and..."

"Did I say I wanted to chase?" Li Huaishui said with a sudden smile.

The boss was stunned for a moment, with a look of sullenness on his face: "You have stayed up most of the night, and you are making fun of me here? I persuade you with good intentions, but if you don't listen, forget it."

Li Huaishui finished his cigarette on the spot, and walked towards the bamboo forest to the east. He walked faster and faster, and his speed was about to fly.

The moonlight is not good tonight. Although the rain has stopped, the dark clouds still cover the moonlight. The large bamboo forest is shrouded in darkness and cannot be seen clearly.

The front was like a cloth pocket, waiting for him to plunge into it.

But the surrounding area of ​​the bamboo grove was silent, apart from the chirping of unknown insects, there was no other movement.

This is strange, it has only been a few minutes since Fatty left.

No matter how fast he walked, he should still be within a certain range, and shouldn't disappear out of thin air.

After a while, Li Huaishui fell from the sky and walked slowly back to the guest house.

The boss has already started packing, stacking tables one by one and putting them on his truck.

This truck is very similar to the one driven by Team Dong. It looks a bit like a farm vehicle, and it should be a special means of transportation here.

Li Huaishui glanced into the car and said with a smile, "Boss, are you still coming tomorrow?"

The boss raised his head: "Of course I want to come, how can I make money if I don't do business?"

Li Huaishui nodded: "Then you come early tomorrow and make me a bowl of wontons too."

In the early morning, Li Huaishui was still brushing his teeth in the yard, when he heard the sound of a truck from a distance, Captain Dong walked in with a smile, and the two greeted each other.

After a while, Chu Feixue and Ye Qingxuan also finished washing, and everyone got into Captain Dong's car.

The road became much easier this time, and it didn't take long to arrive at the county seat.

This is a small border town full of characteristics, where men, women and children of all ages wear brightly colored costumes and speak local slang and dialect.

About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of an all-wooden archway, and on the archway was written a large line: "Zhedong Lushi."

Behind the archway is a magnificent building complex, complete with courtyards, corridors, and turrets, and everything here belongs to the Lu family.

It's just that this place, which was supposed to be very lively, is now gloomy. There is a cordon outside the courtyard wall, and there are forensic doctors conducting re-investigation on the scene.

Walking into the mansion, a chilly breath came over the face, and this summer made people shiver uncontrollably.

Starting from the gate of the courtyard, along the blue brick road, leading to the main hall inside, the ground is covered with mottled blood.

Because after many days, these bloodstains have become dark, and it looks like red paint has been splashed on them.

But what is puzzling is that there are not many traces of fighting despite the fact that so many people died.

Team Dong waved and called a forensic doctor over: "Any new discoveries?"

The forensic doctor shook his head helplessly: "We checked the scene carefully, and all the traces belonged to the deceased, and the murderer didn't leave even a single hair."