Inheriting sky-high priced antique shops

Finally, Yang Pingan sat in front of the dining table and watched Xue Wuling come out with a snow-white dinner plate in his hands. Holding the edge of the plate with his slender fingers, he bowed down, and the plate descended, appeared in front of Yang Pingan's eyes, and landed on the dining table.

Yang Ping'an's eyes widened and his eyebrows raised, like two wings about to take off.

True Love Meal

Green vegetables surround the rice in the middle. The rice is in the shape of a heart and is pink. Look at the mixed fruit inside. As expected, this should be the legendary strawberry bibimbap.

The chef wiped his sweat silently in the kitchen. After he tried his best to stop him, he asked the boss to blanch the vegetables, otherwise he would have to put them on the table.

Yang Ping'an's eyebrows slowly lowered, and he returned to the normal track. He narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly. He picked up a spoon and dug a large spoonful, and handed it to Xue Wuling: "Thank you, take a bite first."

Xue Wuling lowered his eyes in embarrassment, opened his mouth and ate the big spoonful of rice into his mouth, chewed, and the tenderness of the tough man disappeared on his face, leaving only a calm seriousness.

Yang Pingan propped his chin to appreciate his subtle expression changes: "Is it delicious?"

Xue Wuling nodded: "It's a fly in the ointment, I'll make it for you next time." He picked up the dinner plate and was about to move to the kitchen.

Yang Pingan quickly grabbed him: "I'll take a bite."

"Next time, I'll cook you something better next time."

"I want to have a taste."

Under Yang Pingan's elated request, Xue Wuling gave in, scooped up a small spoon, Yang Pingan stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and petrified on the spot.

"This...why is it so salty...?"

Xue Wuling turned around in shame and indignation, leaving Yang Pingan with a cold back.

The chef in the kitchen was relieved to see the boss come back with almost untouched rice, and continued to prepare the dishes.

Yang Pingan picked up the cup and filled himself with half a glass of water. He also had unrealistic expectations, thinking that Xue Wuling really knew how to cook, and thought that he would see pure ancient cooking methods.

With such a tragic result, it seems that Xue Wuling was also a useless young master in ancient times.

Yang Pingan ate some fruit and waited for food, when he saw his phone light up, and there was a new news, Lin Junxin's people suddenly started looking for someone today, looking for the middleman who sold the dagger to Lin Junxi back then.

The middleman Yang Ping'an got the news that he disappeared. After Lin Junxi's incident, he disappeared from everyone's eyes, as if he had evaporated from the world.

What is Lin Junxin looking for with that person now?Are you guilty?

No matter what, follow up first, praying mantis catches cicadas, Yang Pingan is behind, and waits for them to show their flaws.

The news from ahead was that Lin Junxin's assistant had already found a hospital, and Lin Junxin had also set off now. Judging by the route he was taking, there was a high probability that he was going to the hospital.

How could he be left behind at such a time? Yang Pingan set off with Xue Wuling without saying a word. The frontline personnel have already settled down in the hospital. As long as Lin Junxin really goes, they will go to arrest the scene. Say, find out the whereabouts of the dagger and solve the root of everything.

Coming out of the hospital's garage, the man standing outside the vending machine was waiting for someone with a bottle of water in his hand. When he saw them standing up immediately: "People have already gone up."

The three walked into the hospital, and Yang Ping'an asked, "Which floor?"

Xiao Zhao pointed to the left direction to lead the way: "The eleventh floor."

The three of them took the elevator and went up to the eleventh floor. As soon as the elevator opened and walked into the corridor, they saw several nurses walking in one direction in a hurry.

The little nurse at the front desk held the landline with a serious expression: "The patient died suddenly. The situation is very strange. Doctor Yang, come up quickly."

sudden death?

Yang Pingan looked at Xiao Zhao: "Which ward?"

"105."

Yang Pingan searched one by one, pushed open the door, and saw Lin Junxin sitting on the sofa against the wall, clasped his hands on his lap, and his assistant followed him.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Lin Junxin raised his eyes and was surprised to see Yang Ping'an, and then looked at Zhou Xi behind him. He did not expect to see these two people under such circumstances.

A middle-aged man was lying on his back on the hospital bed, with gray hair, closed eyes, and yellow skin showing a bloodless paleness. The nurse next to him looked at the sudden appearance of the man, and came first and then again. .

The nurse looked at Yang Ping'an: "Who are you from the patient? If you are irrelevant, please leave quickly."

"There is something related to him. I wanted to ask about it, but I didn't expect..."

The doctor came and looked at it. There was a small pinhole on the deceased's arm, and he looked very embarrassed. He should call the police, but such a thing happened in the hospital. It's not good to make a big fuss, and maybe he will be blamed Damage to the hospital's reputation.

In just a few minutes, this matter was uploaded from the nurse to the dean's ears. The dean personally issued an order to call the police, and the attending doctor dared to call the police with confidence.

As soon as the police arrived, they immediately sealed off the scene. The few people they came to visit were all promoted to suspects and were going to record statements.

Yang Pingan told the truth that he went to inquire about the whereabouts of the antique, because the antique belonged to his family before and he wanted to get it back.

Lin Junxin also told the truth that he also went to inquire about the whereabouts of the antique, because the antique belonged to his younger brother before, and he wanted to know the whereabouts.

Xue Wuling also told the truth that he followed Ping An, because Ping An wanted to find antiques, so he also looked for antiques.

The female police officer who took the statement rubbed her ears, suspecting that the word "Ping'an" would make her a part-time job, she glared and said, "Talk about yourself!"

Xue Wuling looked indifferent: "I am safe."

The female police officer was hit by [-] critical points. This confession cannot be recorded. Single dogs need to go to the toilet to cry!

The results of the final autopsy came out, and the deceased was injected with drugs and died.

Yang Pingan's group was the least suspicious, because they entered the scene after Lin Junxin, and Lin Junxin's group was more suspicious. When they visited the doctor, they asked the nurse to go out, but as soon as the nurse went out, the patient just die.

But when they entered the ward and left the ward, they were taken out by the police, and no needles and the like were found on their bodies or in the ward.

And the nurse suddenly remembered a detail that she had overlooked. Before Lin Junxin came to visit the doctor that day, a woman came, but that woman was really ordinary, but the heavy makeup made people impressed. Zhang Tong's face was forgotten, but now she remembered it, and submitted the information to the police, and the investigators immediately diverted part of their attention to review the video.

The woman in the video is wearing a long skirt with big wavy curls. I can’t tell what she looks like. In the video, you can see a bright red lip and big and black eyes. It seems that there is no face, only facial features Same, ugly can't be called, just dressed up very awkwardly.

She walked into the room and came out after staying for about 7 minutes. She was arranging her hair while walking, and disappeared from the camera range in a blink of an eye.

Asked if they knew this person, Yang Pingan must have never seen this person, and Lin Junxin also said that he had never seen this woman.

In the follow-up search, the syringe was found and thrown in the trash can outside the hospital, but there were no fingerprints on it. After comparing the medicine and the blood on the needle, it was confirmed that it was the needle.

Yang Pingan and Xue Wuling were eating takeaway food at the police station. They never thought they would have such a day. A set of meals was just a little bit. Xue Wuling put the meat in his bowl: "Ping An, eat more."

The policewoman never thought that she would have a day like this, when she was shown off by two men in the police station, and she took her own food and squatted outside to eat expressionlessly.

Xue Wuling didn't have any ideas, everything was in line with instinct, so Yang Pingan suspected that he was a fool.

Thinking of this, Yang Ping'an suddenly had the appearance of Xue Wuling comparing his hands with each other, and said coquettishly: "I am a fool who only knows how to love Ping'an~"

Alas……

Yang Ping'an shook, and goosebumps popped out.

Seeing the people around him tremble, Xue Wuling stretched out his arms to put him in his arms, and asked softly, "Is it cold?"

The policewoman who had a good meal saw this scene head-on, turned her head and went out again. It is so hot in summer, but there are two men who make people feel cold.

She hates!

During the investigation of the case, they were temporarily released on bail. Yang Pingan did not expect that the middleman who made the difference was killed in the end. In fact, the middleman was only in his 40s. On the way, he heard a nurse talking about him, saying that he had a weak heart. , but the degree is relatively shallow, and it can't be detected, that is, he himself keeps saying that he is not feeling well, and the doctor thinks that he may be under too much mental stress, and he always feels sick, but in fact his heart function is indeed relatively weak.

He just felt uneasy and insisted on being hospitalized. He was afraid that if he died suddenly at home, he would not be able to be rescued in time. He entrusted his relationship with him and got a luxury ward to live in every day. up.

Since he was killed, the person who killed him must have been trying to hide something. Apart from Lin Junxin, there were other people who didn't show up behind this incident.

Yang Ping'an turned his attention to Lu Hao again, wondering how much he was involved in this matter.

In the evening, he asked Lu Hao out for a drink, intending to continue to play the white wolf with empty hands and play his tricks.

Lu Hao was very irritable and didn't want to meet him again, but he agreed half-heartedly: "Okay, okay, just for a while."

Xue Wuling was sour as a companion, and his peace actually wanted to go drinking with others.

When we met at night, Lu Hao was still dressed in the same way. After a closer look, he found that the pattern on his T-shirt had changed, and it was already a new T-shirt.

There are three glasses on the table, add ice cubes and pour wine. Lu Hao is not good at drinking, but the cold wine dripped into his throat, and the dryness in the evening wind was dispelled. He sighed a long time, Put down the glass: "What do you want to talk about?"

Yang Pingan showed his professional ability and filled his wine glass: "Drink two glasses first, there is plenty of time."

Lu Hao didn't want to talk too much with these two people, but when he was sitting silently in the booth, watching the feasting and feasting, a familiar feeling came over him, which made him want to stay longer.

Picking up the glass, he sighed, "I haven't had a drink for many years."

Yang Pingan took a sip, and the feeling of alcohol spreading on the tip of his tongue made him feel like he was back in the past for a moment: "I almost haven't had a drink since I took over the antique shop."

"How old were you when you took this job?"

That's... more than half a month ago?

Yang Pingan chose to smile slightly, and fell silent mysteriously.

"The last time I drank at home, I drank alone. In fact, I have to have friends by my side. If I don't have friends, I don't want to drink too much. What about you?"

"Me? The wine I drink is only with friends." Lu Hao's tone concealed pride.

"Then we can be considered friends." Yang Pingan raised his hand and clinked glasses with him.

Lu Hao thought it was impossible, and drank the wine in silence.

Yang Ping'an can drink very well, but considering his own physical problems, he would drink as little as possible. Lu Hao's drinking capacity is only so small. After a few drinks, his eyes blurred and his consciousness drifted, and he stared at the wine glass in a daze.

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