After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

"I didn't." Zhou Jinlai defended to cover up the panic in his eyes.

"This is what you once said about the massage industry on a certain wave, saying that the massage industry is full of women who have lost their feet... Uh... the words are very fierce, and the Internet has memories. Since you look down on women who have lost their feet so much, why don't you stop your wife from doing it? In this industry?" Ye Qianluo threw a piece of information that He Yuxiao checked casually in front of Zhou Jinlai.

"...Alas." Zhou Jinlai flipped through the documents, sighed heavily, leaned back in his chair, and let go of the disguise he had just made.

"This industry...is not something a good wife and mother can do. Qingqing had to go to work before, and I found her a job on the assembly line, but...she didn't want to go to the factory to do tiring work, so she chose this one...let me It's enough to wear a cuckold job." Zhou Jinlai clenched his fists and continued, gritting his teeth.

"Why didn't I stop it? Stop it! There was a lot of noise and fights, but what's the use? She still insisted on going to work in the massage parlor. The children grew up, and all kinds of expenses went up. I was alone. The income is really limited, and after a long time, I have become numb.”

"Didn't you get angry and kill your wife because of this?" Wu Qiuqiu asked.

"Kill? No, no, no! How could I kill her? There are still two children! Besides, one green hat is also worn, and ten are also worn. As long as she can take care of the family and take money home, I will It doesn't matter."

"Cuckold? Have you ever been caught?"

"That's not true! Except for going to work, she is at home. It's just that many men often call her, and there are WeChat and so on. She always answers the phone behind my back. If there is no ghost in her heart, as for behind my back? "Zhou Jinlai said, poking his neck.

"How dare you guess that your wife is cuckolding you without finding any evidence of cheating?" Wu Qiuqiu glanced at her.

"Uh... think about it, this kind of place..." Zhou Jinlai tried to make excuses.

"Your wife was killed, do you have anyone suspicious?" Ye Qianluo asked.

"Then I don't dare to doubt randomly... If the murderer is a man, I think it must be her customers, probably because of price disputes. If the murderer is a woman, her peers must be jealous of her." Zhou Jinlai Glancing at the two young detectives in front of him, he spoke cautiously.

"Where are you from two to three in the morning today?"

"Uh... I'm in the hospital, and the little one at home is sick, so I'll take her to the hospital for an IV drip."

"What hospital?"

"Second City Hospital."

"Okay. We will check. After you sign the transcript, go to the morgue to identify the body. However, the body will not be taken back until the case is closed." Wu Qiuqiu pushed the transcript over for Zhou Jinfa to sign.

Ye Qianluo turned to the camera as if unintentionally, narrowed his beautiful almond eyes slightly, and wiped the non-existent sweat along his forehead and face with the back of his hand, as if this inquiry had cost him all his strength.

Seeing this, Mo Yuanbai turned off the monitor with a "snap", stood up, and walked outside.

He appeared outside the Palace of Heartlessness, and before entering the door, he smelled... the smell of food?Looming in the smell of incense.

In front of the censer are one meat and one vegetable, two bowls of rice, two pairs of chopsticks, a jug of wine, and two wine glasses. The food is steaming, and the incense in the censer is also smoking, and the two flavors are mixed together.

"My lord..." Seeing Mo Yuanbai's figure appearing in the Palace of Heartlessness, Zhou Dafei and Fan Jinshan, who were enjoying the meal together, looked at each other, put down the meal, and stood up cautiously, with a smack in their mouths One drum.

"It smells good." Mo Yuanbai frowned slightly as he sat on top.

"My lord!" Seeing Mo Yuanbai frown, the two quickly swallowed the food in their mouths, bowed their heads and bowed in fear and sincerity.

"My lord! It's my cooking. It's not a festival. Seeing that their two souls have no one to feed them, I gave them a portion. I left your portion in the small kitchen. I will give it to you." You bring it here?" Just as the two were thinking about how to explain to Mo Yuanbai, the culprit Ye Qianluo poked his head in at the entrance of the hall.

Zhou Leifei and Fan Jinshan hurriedly figured out a way to put away the half-eaten meal, and sat back quietly in their chairs, trying to minimize the sense of presence.

Mo Yuanbai raised his head from above, and saw a smiling face outside the palace door, with eyes bent, waiting for his reply.

He stood up abruptly from his seat, got down from his head, and walked towards Ye Qianluo.

Zhou Dafei and Fan Jinshan didn't even dare to vent their anger, they fixed their eyes on Mo Yuanbai, for fear of being implicated.

When Mo Yuanbai passed the two of them, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket and threw it over. Fan Jinshan caught it quickly and held it carefully with both hands.

"Try these three female ghosts again, and see if you can think of any clues." Mo Yuanbai said softly, and he had already arrived at the entrance of the hall.

"Yes!" Zhou Dafei and Fan Jinshan breathed a sigh of relief, and they accepted the order.

"My lord, please?" Ye Qianluo poked his neck and asked when Mo Yuanbai leaped up to him with a vicious expression on his face.

With a sullen face, Mo Yuanbai ignored someone directly, walked to the incense burner outside the hall, waved his hand, and took away the food residue that had been sucked out of the essence of the aroma, looked at Ye Qianluo coldly and asked, "Where is the Palace of Heartlessness?" ?”

"A place to avenge ghosts." Ye Qianluo rubbed his hands together, and carefully glanced at Mo Yuanbai.

"Remember what you said." Mo Yuanbai left a sentence and walked towards the small kitchen in the side hall.

"My lord! My lord!" Ye Qianluo trotted to keep up. He spent a lot of effort on supper, and he hadn't eaten it yet, so he just waited for Mo Yuanbai to come, so it couldn't be ruined.

When he entered the small kitchen, he saw Mo Yuanbai was staring at a large piece of dark red Dongpo meat on the table, and his whole body felt cold.

"It's made of wax gourd, and it's vegetarian. The soup is also vegetarian, fresh mushroom and bamboo shoot soup. This is braised tofu in soy sauce, and this is stir-fried vegetables with three delicacies... How about it, am I making it feel like a full Han feast?" Ye Qianluo asked The boss was coercive, and calmly introduced the dishes on the table.

Mo Yuanbai raised his eyes to meet those eyes waiting to be praised, he suppressed the air-conditioning around him, and said lightly, "Where are the chopsticks?"

"My lord, please!" Ye Qianluo was overjoyed, and quickly handed over the chopsticks with both hands, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Yuanbai's hand that was about to be extended.

Mo Yuanbai didn't pick it up, but turned around to wash his hands. When he turned around again, Ye Qianluo had already put the bowl and chopsticks away, and put a bowl of fragrant white rice in front of Mo Yuanbai.

The aroma of the food touched Mo Yuanbai's taste buds.

In this infinite flow world, he could no longer remember this fragrance.

Seeing Mo Yuanbai reaching out to pick up the chopsticks, Ye Qianluo's eyes quickly searched for the imprint on his tiger's mouth. Before he could look carefully, he heard the boss ask, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"My lord, please first." Ye Qianluo scooped up another bowl of soup for Mo Yuanbai.

The room was quiet, only the slight chewing sound of the two people and the light and crisp sound of bowls and spoons hitting bowls could be heard.

Mo Yuanbai's stomach was filled with this delicious meal, and after eating, the coldness in his whole body was suppressed.How long has he had such a full meal?The soul body absorbs incense and fire, and the smell of food is always different from the physical body's desire for fullness.

"My lord, another bowl?" Ye Qianluo observed Mo Yuanbai while eating, and saw that he put down the empty bowl and pressed the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

"That's enough. Thank you." Mo Yuanbai raised his hand to stop him, glanced at Ye Qianluo and stood up.

"No thanks, no thanks." The boss thanked him, and with that look, the deer in Ye Qianluo's heart bumped wildly. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and stood up immediately.

Mo Yuanbai took a step back to Wuqing Hall first, and glanced back at Ye Qianluo who was cleaning up the dishes. He was wearing home clothes and was scrubbing the dishes carefully with his head down.

A lot of pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were added to the empty kitchen, which added a lot of fireworks. This person... seemed to have squeezed into his life forcibly.

Mo Yuanbai's figure disappeared at the door of the kitchen, and Ye Qianluo, who was washing the dishes, threw the bowl in his hand, glanced outside the door, stretched out his hand, and there was a black air in the palm of his hand.He threw the black mist into the sink, and the bowls and chopsticks in the sink were automatically washed and put back into the kitchen.

After tidying up the kitchen, he sat where Mo Yuanbai had been sitting just now, put his hands on the table, and was dazed for a while. After a long time, he smiled idiotically: "The book really didn't lie to me... A man has to conquer a man's stomach first..."

After changing his clothes, Ye Qianluo hurried to the Palace of Heartlessness.

Today's Wuqing Temple is extremely lively, seven of the eight chairs in the lobby are full, and three female ghosts are locked in the soul lock array in the middle, and Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu are taking turns asking about some details about their lives.

Ye Qianluo stared at Mo Yuanbai as soon as he entered the door.

Mr. Mingpan supported his head with one hand, closed his eyes, and listened to his subordinates questioning the female ghost. When Ye Qianluo appeared at the door, he didn't even open his eyelids.

Ye Qianluo slandered in his heart: When the two of them had supper together, they could still hear the word "thank you", but now they are strangers, and they don't even get the treatment of opening their eyes to see it.

The peach-eyed man is fickle, as expected, the ancients are not deceitful.

"Xiao Luo, are you here? Sit down quickly and listen together to see if you missed any clues." Sima Zhiyuan saw that Mo Yuanbai didn't answer Ye Qianluo, fearing that he would be embarrassed by the door, so he hurriedly greeted him.

Ye Qianluo swept his gaze and saw that there was an empty seat next to Fan Jinshan, obviously reserved for him, so he walked straight to the empty seat.

"Pendant, where is your place..." He Yuxiao was leaning on the chair and operating the computer on his lap, when he saw Ye Qianluo walking past, he raised his eyes half-jokingly.

Ye Qianluo was startled, rolled a look at He Yuxiao, and sat down on the empty seat against everyone's eyes.

Across the lobby, Wu Qiuqiu was directly opposite him. Wu Qiuqiu shook his head at Ye Qianluo, signaling him to keep quiet. The adults didn't speak, only He Yuxiao dared to jump.

"He Yuxiao..." Mo Yuanbai slightly opened his eyes, feeling the undercurrent surging underneath, and a pair of peach blossom eyes shot out a sharp light.

"My lord, I'm investigating..." He Yuxiao desperately tried to quibble, and a black wind blew from above.

He Yuxiao's dumb acupoint was locked, he opened his mouth out of thin air, but couldn't make a sound.He raised his eyebrows, shrugged, then turned his body to the other side, and continued to operate the computer.

Wu Qiuqiu suppressed a smile, and quietly gave Ye Qianluo a thumbs up.

Ye Qianluo looked to the right, and the shoulders of the two tall men, Fan Jinshan and Zhou Dafei, shook twice, and finally held back their laughter.

Uncle Hua and Sister Nan looked over from the opposite side with sullen faces. Sima Zhiyuan also stopped holding his notebook, and the three female ghosts in the formation fell silent, daring not to speak.

"Continue." The man above closed his eyes again without looking at Ye Qianluo.

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