Great detective, your wife is jealous again! GL

The wine cellar in the basement of the villa occupies a large area and is a delicately decorated room. There are a lot of exquisitely packaged red wine placed on several rows of wooden shelves. You can smell the strong aroma of wine as soon as you enter the room. "Mr. Zhang, why are you using this kind of old-fashioned safe?" Chu Shi'an stood in the corner of the wine cellar with a frown. There were several wooden boxes in front of him. Inside one of the wooden boxes was an old safe with a There are obvious pry marks, and the inside is empty.

"The things have been stored for many years and have not been replaced." Zhang Dong held his pipe behind his back, with an unpredictable expression on his face.Chu Shian lowered his head, this kind of old-fashioned safe is easy to pry open, with some tricks and a small iron rod, it can be pried open quickly. According to Zhang Dong's intention, there are many valuable treasures hidden in it. It's strange to use such a useless old safe to lock it.

"Miss Chu can ask Xiao Fan for other matters. I still have something to take care of, so I'll go first." Zhang Dong knocked on the pipe, ordered a few words and left. "Mr. Fan, are there any witnesses who entered the wine cellar on the day when the contents of the safe disappeared?" Chu Shi'an put his hands in his pockets and habitually took out a cigarette.A fair hand stretched out from the side and held down her hand holding the cigarette. An Shijin looked at Chu Shi'an and shook his head with a smile on his face: "Smoking is not allowed here." "Oh, I'm used to it, sorry " Chu Shian took back the cigarette, and was stunned, she was used to thinking with a cigarette in her mouth, so she subconsciously took out the cigarette.

"Because Zhang Dong's family loves red wine very much, everyone went to the wine cellar to get their favorite wine that day. Everyone was suspicious." Fan Yu replied seriously. "Then..." Chu Shi'an rubbed his chin, and opened his mouth to continue asking, but suddenly something was stuffed into his mouth, and the sweetness of lychee spread out.Chu Shi'an reached out and took out the lollipop in his mouth, and looked at An Shijin suspiciously. "Lychee flavor, do you like it?" An Shijin folded the candy wrapper in his hand, stuffed it into Chu Shi'an's hand, raised the corners of his lips, and looked at her tenderly with a pair of peach eyes full of charm.

"Hmm." Chu Shi'an looked at An Shijin, looked down at the candy wrapper in her hand, and saw that the pink candy wrapper stuffed in her palm was folded into a heart shape. She frowned and turned her head to look at An Shijin. Be careful, I saw the man smiling coquettishly at her.Chu Shi'an coughed lightly, held the candy wrapper in his hand, then stuffed the lollipop into his mouth and nodded, continuing to question Fan Yu about the case.

After coming out of the wine cellar, Chu Shi'an said something to Fan Yu, and began to take An Shijin to stroll around the villa.When she reached the grassland behind the villa, she stopped and looked at a yellow-painted kennel half a person's height in front of her. Outside lay a big white dog with drooping ears and whimpering. Under the white fur, there was a belly Gu Gu, it seems that I have eaten too much.

Before she could move forward, An Shijin, who was behind her, took two quick steps forward, squatted beside the big dog, reached out and stroked its head, the big dog raised its head slightly, rolled its eyelids and looked Looking at An Shijin, his head drooped again, but the tail still shook slightly, and he rubbed his head against An Shijin's hand, with a very gentle and friendly temper.An Shijin's eyes that were always smiling at that time became serious, and he reached out and pressed the big dog with a bulging belly.

Who knew, with just such a light press, the big white dog suddenly let out a stern bark, stood up as if in great pain, and began to circle around the dog house frantically. "Be careful." Standing behind An Shijin, Chu Shi'an quickly reached out and pulled her behind him, fearing that the dog that suddenly went mad would hurt An Shijin. "What's going on here, what's wrong with it?" Chu Shi'an turned around and asked in doubt. "It was fed something, it should be a stone." An Shijin frowned tightly, looking at the big dog circling in pain and madly, with a bit of anger in his eyes.

"Stone, how is that possible?" Chu Shi'an frowned, and also looked at the poor dog. "The tongue coating is yellow, the eyes are green, and the stomach is swollen. There is vomit around the mouth. I just pressed its stomach. In addition to a stone stuck in the intestine, there are still a few pieces in the stomach. If you don't spit it out quickly, It will be dangerous." An Shijin kept looking at the dog running wildly, then suddenly strode forward, pressed the dog to the ground, and pressed his thumb on the dog's neck.The dog stopped moving, lying on the ground, panting all the time, and began to retch, spit out some white vomit with red blood in it.

Chu Shi'an hurried over to help calm the dog that was barking in pain: "What should I do now." "The stone is so big that it needs to be removed by surgery. It must not have eaten it by itself, it must have been force-fed in." It's gone." An Shijin pursed his lips slightly, and gently stroked the dog's neck. After a while, the struggling dog finally calmed down, but it was still barking in pain.

"You two ladies, what's the matter? Is this dead dog aggressive to you? Do you need help?" A man walked out of the villa and walked straight to Chu Shian and An Shijin, with a smile in his eyes. Wretched smile. "It's sick and needs a veterinarian. Mr. Zhang, please find someone to call a veterinarian, or take him to the hospital." An Shijin raised his head and looked at Zhang Ziyu with a bit of coldness in his eyes. "I'm sick, it's okay, it will heal on its own in a few days. Two friends, the weather is so good today, why don't you go to the hot spring with me." Zhang Ziyu looked at Chu Shi'an with a nonchalant smile, holding He threw a stone lightly.

"Mr. Zhang, the dog will get sick. You fed it something it shouldn't eat." Chu Shi'an looked at Zhang Ziyu coldly. She remembered that Zhang Zijiang said that her elder brother liked cruelty to animals the most. "It's just a dog. Don't worry about the two ladies. Just buy another one after it dies. My family found a natural hot spring pool halfway up the mountain. Soaking in hot springs is good for your health. I prepared a bottle of 88 Lafite. Would you like to come and enjoy the two ladies with me?" Zhang Ziyu shrugged, walked to An Shijin's side, raised his leg and kicked the dog's head contemptuously.

Although the dog was kicked and whimpered in pain, it still wagged its tail at Zhang Ziyu

bar. "Boss, go to Steward Zheng and arrange to send the dog down the mountain for surgery. I'll watch it here." An Shijin lowered his head and patted the kicked head of the dog, and whispered to Chu Shi'an. "En, good." Chu Shi'an raised his hand and patted An Shijin's shoulder lightly, stood up, glanced at Zhang Ziyu, turned and left.

Seeing that Chu Shi'an was gone, Zhang Ziyu squatted down next to Chu Shi'an, ignoring An Shijin's darkened face, reached out and grabbed An Shijin's hand with malicious intentions, and continued to invite: "Miss An, you don't want to talk to me?"

Shall we go together? "An Shijin raised his head, showed Zhang Ziyu a seductive smile, and put his hand on the hand that Zhang Ziyu was holding her. Zhang Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he smiled and grabbed her hand and started to stroke it: "Miss An, I I have a yacht, I will go fishing with me tomorrow, are you interested? "

An Shijin raised his lips, pulled Zhang Ziyu up without a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, then slid his hand down and punched him hard on the stomach. "Ah." Zhang Ziyu yelled in pain after being punched by An Shijin, stepped back a few steps, squatted on the ground with his hands on his stomach, his face turned pale, and he looked at An Shijin viciously: "You You bitch, what are you doing." The smile on An Shijin's face faded, he raised his fist and shook it, and looked at Zhang Ziyu coldly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, my hand slipped."