Fancy Slag Guide [Quick Transmigration]

According to Wu Haoze's performance today, Chen Zhou had to wonder, does he really like Shen Yun?

Indeed, Wu Haoze showed straightforward jealousy and jealousy in front of Chen Zhou several times, and even because of jealousy, Wu Haoze swears and said some ungentlemanly words.

This seems to be able to explain Wu Haoze's sincerity towards Shen Yun.

But Chen Zhou had to doubt everyone around Shen Yun. Chen Zhou judged every word Wu Haoze said with a skeptical attitude. As long as Wu Haoze couldn't answer the doubts in Chen Zhou's heart, this doubt would never be heard. .

Speaking carefully, it has been half a year since Wu Haoze moved here, but Shen Yun still doesn't know what he does.

Chen Zhou only knew that Wu Haoze often wore suits and leather shoes, and he should not be short of money.Just now when Wu Haoze said that he bought the house opposite Shen Yun, he probably wasn't lying.

What's the point of telling such a lie that can be exposed immediately?Wu Haoze wouldn't want to tell such a lie to deceive him.Of course, even so, Chen Zhou will verify it again.

But Wu Haoze's "working" time is very free, sometimes when Shen Yun goes out during the daytime on weekdays, he can meet Wu Haoze.

From the perspective of committing crimes and killing people, Wu Haoze had enough time to commit crimes.

Just now Chen Zhou purposely entered Wu Haoze's house, not aimlessly.

He has already placed a micro-monitor in Wu Haoze's living room. This micro-monitor has an eavesdropping function. He can see and hear what Wu Haoze does and says in the living room.

However, Chen Zhou monitored Wu Haoze for a while, only to find that Wu Haoze stayed in his bedroom almost all the time, and rarely left the bedroom.

Even after leaving the bedroom, Wu Haoze did not do anything worthy of Chen Zhou's attention.

At noon, Chen Zhou received news from editor Li Wenxia that Shen Yun's manuscript had passed the review, proofreading and other work had been completed, and Shen Yun's manuscript would be recorded in the next issue of "Special Suspense".

After Chen Zhou hung up the phone, he looked at the food box he put in the kitchen, which was the box Wang Mengling brought to hold the biscuits yesterday afternoon.

Shen Yun has already eaten the small snacks made by Wang Mengling several times. Every time, Wang Mengling would use an exquisite box to load the small snacks. Wang Mengling's snacks are even more delicious when they are placed in such a light and cute food box.

But Chen Zhou didn't eat any of it, although according to Shen Yun's memory, there was nothing wrong with this box of biscuits, and the taste was quite delicious.

But since he already knew that Wang Mengling was a poisonous snake, Chen Zhou would not eat her food carelessly.

However, this food box was Chen Zhou's reason to approach Wang Mengling reasonably again.

Chen Zhou poured out all the small biscuits in the food box, washed the inside and outside of the box and dried it, then Chen Zhou took the food box and returned it to Wang Mengling.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Chen Zhou stood in front of Wang Mengling's house with a food box in his hand.

Chen Zhou only glanced at the cat's eye. Wang Mengling must have watched Shen Yun from this cat's eye every day.

After waiting for a while, Wang Mengling opened the door immediately, and Chen Zhou didn't even hear Wang Mengling's footsteps.This seems to prove more convincingly that Wang Mengling never left the door.

Wang Mengling looked at Shen Yun in surprise, and then she saw the food box in Shen Yun's hand, and she immediately understood the purpose of Shen Yun's knock on the door, "Shen Yun, are you here? What about the little biscuits I made yesterday?" Like? Is it to your taste?"

Chen Zhou nodded immediately, "It's very delicious, thank you for the biscuits yesterday, I'm here to return the food box."

"Thank you." Wang Mengling took the food box with a smile, "Shen Yun, come in and sit down, as long as you don't dislike it."

"Of course not." Chen Zhou followed Wang Mengling into her and An Hebin's house, and Wang Mengling pretended to complain, "My brother and I just moved here not long ago, and the TV is not installed yet. I said I should buy one as soon as possible." TV, but my brother is too lazy, and he said why do you need a TV if you have a computer. There is really nothing to do with her."

After Chen Zhou walked into the room, he looked around and found that there was indeed an empty space in the living room, where a TV was supposed to be bought.

However, Wang Mengling and An Hebin are only staying here temporarily for a period of time, so they definitely have no plans to buy a new TV set.

The kitchen in their home is an open kitchen. Chen Zhou glanced into the kitchen, but he didn't see an oven inside.

Then, here comes the question, Wang Mengling doesn't even have an oven, is it true that she made the little snacks she gave to Shen Yun every time?

Or, did Wang Mengling buy those from a bakery outside?

Chen Zhou thought about it, and said to Wang Mengling, "Yilin, you know I'm a writer, right?"

"Well, yes, I know." Wang Mengling looked at Shen Yun suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I want to feature a pastry chef in my next article. Don't you, Yilin, like cooking these foods the most? I want to ask you to learn from me. I wonder if you can agree to my request?" Chen Zhou Looking at Wang Mengling sincerely.

Wang Mengling's face paused for a while before she said, "Of course, there is no problem." But Chen Zhou seemed to feel that Wang Mengling's words were very difficult.Organize every year

"Then what aspect do you want to know?" Wang Mengling asked again.

"This..." Chen Zhou hesitated for a while, and said deliberately, "I basically don't know anything about pastry chefs, so even I don't know what kind of questions I should ask, so can you give me a rough idea? Tell me all about it?"

Wang Mengling showed a troubled expression on her face, "If you ask me to make some biscuits, of course I have no problem, but if you want me to be your teacher, then I have to think about it. I don't know if I can Help you."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to help me, I will be thankful." Chen Zhou looked at Wang Mengling gratefully, and said to her, "You can say whatever you want."

"How can I do that?" Wang Mengling frowned and said, "Since I promised to help you, then I must do my best. How about this, you go back today, I have to clear up my thoughts, and you can come back tomorrow Can I?"

Wang Mengling obviously had nothing in her stomach, and she couldn't say anything on the spot, so she asked him to leave, and use the time tonight to learn something, and hold her feet temporarily.

Chen Zhou installed a micro-monitor under the coffee table and left.

Not long after Chen Zhou returned home, he heard Wang Mengling talking to herself anxiously in the living room, "Your sister, the pastry chef, I...he.mother. Write a pastry chef?"

"No, I have to call He Bin."

Chen Zhou raised his eyebrows, Wang Mengling wanted to call An Hebin?

Coincidentally, he has already monitored An Hebin's cell phone, so let him come and hear what Wang Mengling and An Hebin are talking about.

"Mengling, do you have anything to do with me?... Wait for me for a while,...Okay, I'm leaving the office now, why did you suddenly call me? Is there a clue from Shen Yun?"

"No,..." Wang Mengling briefly stated Shen Yun's request just now, "What do you think I should do? I don't know how to make desserts at all."

For Wang Mengling who asked him for help, An Hebin laughed unceremoniously, "You deserve it, you kitchen idiot, you can't even make pasta, and you pretend you are good at making desserts, you are so stupid Bar."

Wang Mengling stomped her feet, "Hebin, you bastard! I'm seriously looking for you to discuss. Besides, if I'm not beautiful and handy, how could I give Shen Yun that bottle of homemade beef sauce?"

"Okay, okay, I just don't laugh at you." An Hebin stopped laughing, and gave Wang Mengling an idea, "You don't have to worry, isn't Xu Rufeng's cooking skills very good? You can ask him for help .”

"Xu Rufeng? You mean He Youping's wife?" Wang Mengling asked, "But will she help?"

"You just need to tell her that this matter may help find her husband's murderer, so how could she not help you?" An Hebin said, "You women have big breasts and no brains, such a simple solution Unexpected."

"Hmph! I'm ignoring you!" Wang Mengling hung up the phone pretending to be angry, and said with a sneer, "You say I have big breasts and no brains? Who doesn't know the real brains? He Youping has only been married for a few years? Husband and wife How deep can the relationship be? His wife doesn't even have a child, maybe she already wants to start the next spring. Don't you think she will fail to be a widow? Men always think too beautifully!"

"...However, I have no other choice. Let's go to He Youping's wife."

Chen Zhouxin said: Well, now there is a new character, He Youping's wife Xu Rufeng, but I don't know if Xu Rufeng has anything to do with this matter, are she and An Hebin together?

In fact, Chen Zhou just asked Wang Mengling for advice just because of a brainstorm. Of course, his purpose was not to really understand the pastry chef. He just wanted to guide Wang Mengling to reveal more flaws when she was flustered.

But Wang Mengling went to war for this matter.

Chen Zhou continued to monitor Wang Mengling's call from the micro monitor.

"Excuse me, is this Mrs. He? I don't know if you still remember me. I am He Youping's college classmate."

"..."

"Sorry, I also know that I shouldn't bother you now, but I just want to ask you a favor, and I hope you can agree."

"..."

"Wait, Mrs. He, if you are willing to help, you will definitely not regret it in the future."

"..."

"That's right, Mrs. He, your craftsmanship should be very good. I want to learn how to make desserts from you."

"..."

"Don't hang up! Don't you ever suspect He Youping's death?"

"..."

"All in all, please do me a favor, just to comfort He Youping's spirit in heaven, okay?"

"..."

"This..., of course I didn't lie to you, no matter how much I go too far, I won't use dead people to lie to others."

"..."

"Are you coming to me now? Is this too anxious?"

"..."

"I really can't make it clear to you now,..., please believe me?..., well, let's find a place to meet and talk about it in detail."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Mengling breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Wang Mengling said angrily, "This Xu Rufeng is really serious. What good is it for her to get to the bottom of it? Anyway, even if someone wants revenge, she can't get it back. "

Wang Mengling turned around and murmured again, "But I never thought that Xu Rufeng was really sincere to He Youping."

Wang Mengling quickly made preparations, changed her clothes, and went out. As soon as she went out, she stepped on the miniature tracker that Chen Zhou had prepared for her.

The micro-trackers and micro-monitors produced by the system are very small, and ordinary people will only think of them as small particles or garbage when they see them.And it was very sticky. After Wang Mengling stepped on the tracker, the tracker was firmly stuck to the sole of Wang Mengling's shoe.

Chen Zhou is not going to follow Wang Mengling, because Wang Mengling is definitely not the only one who is watching Shen Yun now.

According to the micro tracker, Wang Mengling was constantly moving. Finally, she stopped in a coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee.

After a while, Chen Zhou heard Wang Mengling start talking, "Mrs. He, I ordered a cup of coffee for you, hoping to please you."

"...This coffee is really bitter. But since Yuhei died, everything I drink seems to be bitter."

"My condolences, Mrs. He."

"Wang Mengling, what are you hiding from me? I hope you can tell me the truth about my husband."

"This……"

"I hope you don't fool me. I'm not that easy to fool. The police closed the case as an accident. Why are you—or you are so sure that my husband's death was not accidental? Besides, I have already doubted it myself Yes. Before my husband died, he suddenly became very strange. He seemed to have encountered something that frightened him. Since those days, my husband has been trembling and walking on thin ice even at home. I am sure he must have something on his mind , but no matter how I asked him, he said nothing."

"Mrs. He, do you really want to know?"

"of course."

"Actually, knowing this matter will not do you any good, and it has nothing to do with you..."

Before Wang Mengling finished speaking, Xu Rufeng interrupted her, "It has nothing to do with me? How could it have nothing to do with me? My husband is dead! It's not a stranger, it's my closest husband who died! How can you say this? It has nothing to do with me?"

"...I made a slip of the tongue, Mrs. He."

"...You'd better stop calling me Mrs. He and just call me by my name. Who calls people Mrs. Mrs. all the time these days?"

"Okay, then I'll just call you Rufeng. Do you really want to know about this? Maybe you will change your perception of your husband if you know about it. Some things, people who don't know anything are the happiest."

"I want to know that no matter what happens, I am mentally prepared. Don't worry, I am not so easy to be hit. Besides... there is no shock that can make me more sad than the death of my beloved. .”

"I really can't tell you, sorry."

"Why? What is it? You want to hide it from me, and my husband wants to hide it from me? Did you kill people or set fire to them?"

"Neither! Rufeng, don't get excited!"

"Then tell me! I won't be excited! He is my husband, and I have the right to know everything about him!"

"Then, can you promise me that no matter what I say, you will remain calm, and you can also promise me that you will teach me how to make desserts."

"I promise you."

"..."

Then, Wang Mengling finally revealed the secret that had been hidden in her heart for five years.

She used to think that she would not mention this matter to anyone, and even, if it wasn't for the deaths of He Youping and Ji Xiangyang, she would have forgotten what happened on the university campus.

Wang Mengling once saw Xie Jiashu committing suicide by jumping off a building. He committed suicide in front of her, and he fell right in front of her. At the moment Xie Jiashu died, the fire of hatred in his eyes made Wang Mengling wonder how many times he had nightmares .

Five years have passed, and Wang Mengling almost thought that she would never think of this nightmare again.

But Xie Jiashu seemed unwilling to let her go.

From Wang Mengling's mouth, she and the other six classmates were just young and ignorant, and they didn't expect that their pranks and jokes would cause a person to commit suicide by jumping off a building.Of course they also regret it, and they have been suffering from conscience torture all the time in the past few years.

Chen Zhou thought, maybe Wang Mengling and the others really used this excuse to convince themselves.

- They didn't mean to.

Then didn't they choose to kill Shen Yun on purpose?

The words 'not on purpose' are really a catch-all excuse.

"Okay, these are the whole truth." Wang Mengling let out a breath slowly.

"So that's how it is... No wonder Youping refuses to say anything."

"You know, after that incident happened, we all regretted it. He Youping probably didn't dare to mention it to you at all."

"Yeah, but you said Yuhei didn't have an accident...?"

"Rufeng, you may not be very clear. A week ago, another one of us died. So..."

"So you think it's not an accident?"

"Yeah, we thought, maybe someone is trying to get back at us."

"Then do you have any clues?"

"We are investigating, and if we find the murderer, we will definitely let you know."

"You want to check it yourself? Is that okay? Why don't you tell the police?"

"But the police will believe what we say? Isn't the police always saying that one more thing is worse than one less thing? Besides, the case has already been closed, and they definitely don't want to take care of it. Besides, if this matter is told to the police, it will damage our reputation. It's all over, and your husband's reputation is also over, are you willing to let your husband die without peace?"

"...But, what if you don't find anything?"

"Will not,……"

Then Wang Mengling and Xu Rufeng said some more words, but judging from the conversation between the two, Xu Rufeng probably didn't know anything about Xie Jiashu before that.

However, whether Xu Rufeng will join An Hebin and the others in the future is uncertain.

If Qiqi hadn't been silenced, perhaps Chen Zhou could have heard a lot of information from Qiqi.

Since entering this plot world, Qiqi has been banned from speaking. This is a regulation made by the Fast Travel Association to prohibit the system from disclosing key information to the host.

However, Chen Zhou felt a little lonely since he didn't hear Qi Qi's voice.

After Xu Rufeng started teaching Wang Mengling how to make desserts, Chen Zhou divided the desserts and made dinner for himself.

Shen Yun's cooking skills are not very good. Although he lives alone, most of the time, Shen Yun will just order noodles or quick-frozen food. At that time, I didn't even have time to eat takeaway, so I just ate a few bites of bread.

However, Chen Zhou's cooking skills are very good.

At the beginning, Chen Zhou learned a lot for revenge, no matter it was useful or not, he learned it wholeheartedly. Later, his cooking skills really came in handy.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Chen Zhou just made a random bowl of fried rice, but it was much more delicious than the takeaway Shen Yun ordered before.

Due to sitting in front of the computer and typing for a long time, with upside-down work and rest, and always eating takeaway food with unknown hygiene conditions, Shen Yun's body is not very healthy, and it can even be said to be a little thin.

That night, Shen Yun took sleeping pills by mistake, which made him have no resistance in the face of those three men.

However, even if Shen Yun hadn't taken sleeping pills, given Shen Yun's physical condition, it would be very difficult, even impossible, to escape from the hands of the three men.

Of course, under normal circumstances, where would ordinary people encounter the need to escape from the hands of three strong men?

From the bug, Wang Mengling asked Xu Rufeng for a long time.It was not until midnight that Wang Mengling returned home.

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