Me, Yuan Fang?

Chapter 189 That Picture

"Where have you been? Don't you want me?"

Zuo Zhou slowly tucked the painting into his cuffs, ignoring the rigorous and forceful CP eyes, and saw A Xiang holding Chu Chu standing outside the door when he turned around.

Her eyes were a little red and swollen, and the tear stains on her face were still clearly visible. Although her makeup and hair were neatly done, she still gave Zuo Zhou a messy and decadent look.It seems...it overlaps with the image of the little beggar back then!
In an instant, Zuo Zhou's heart twitched fiercely, and he stepped out the door and hugged her and the child tightly into his arms.

Ah Xiang's tears soon wet his front, full of self-blame, no wonder people say impulsiveness is the devil.Burning with anger, he only thought of revenge, but forgot the person who needed company most.

"I don't have a home anymore!"

"I am your home."

For the first time, Zuo Zhou felt that the old man Zuo was much better than himself, at least in terms of coaxing girls, his old guy must be better than him!

"Uh, that... I didn't mean to disturb, but, is it that I'm no longer needed here?"

Yan Jing spat out the dog food on the ground with full of malice, Ah Xiang gently pushed Zuo Zhou away, wiped the corner of his eyes, and stared at Yan Jing, "Who is this brat?"

"The person who should be at the bottom of the car, don't worry about him, let's go, let's move! By the way...give me some money."

Ah Xiang rolled her eyes angrily, the kind of slow-motion rolling eyes, "No need, the money for your house destruction is allotted by Dali Temple, which is the meaning of Master Di."

"Old Di, um, how can you use public funds indiscriminately!" Zuo Zhou curled his lips, and then he was a little embarrassed, "Well, I asked a friend to find a house outside, but I haven't paid yet."

Ah Xiang was a little angry, she puffed her cheeks and said, "Do you have to move out? Is it interesting to be awkward with Master Di?"

Zuo Zhou shook his head seriously, "No, Di Renjie still doesn't fully trust me now. It's best to go both ways for this kind of thing, and one side can't be too rushed. And..." He doesn't believe in Cihang Jingzhai. Huang didn't know, so it must involve some things, he didn't want to get involved, it would be bad for himself, and it would make Di Renjie difficult to do.

Ah Xiang didn't know what Zuo Zhou's unfinished words meant, but nodded habitually, "Then I'll pack my things when I go back."

"I'll come with you."

"Don't you need to continue investigating the case?" Ah Xiang looked at it rigorously.

"There is no need to stay here anymore, at most, say hello to Concubine Xiao."

"The son-in-law has entered the palace. He will live with the princess in the palace for a while. After all, the scene of the crime has not been cleaned up. You can't let Princess Xiping live in such a place. The princess is still pregnant!"

It dawned on Zuo Zhou that when Ah Xiang lived here, she always accompanied Princess Xiping.

Zuo Zhou looked back at Yan Jing, "If Zuo Yaoqing has any new information, I will trouble you."

"Don't worry, I take money to do things, I'm very honest!" After finishing speaking, Yan Jing was about to leave with the zombie child, but was stopped by Zuo Zhou again.

"Your paintings should not be sold to other people, right?"

Yan Jing hesitated for a moment, then turned around and spread his hands helplessly, "Ordinary customers don't notice this kind of thing."

Zuo Zhou stretched out his hand, and Ah Xiang cooperatively took out a small bank note, "I'm serious!"

Rigorous is very upset that someone made fun of his name, but he still took the banknote very honestly, this is the money to buy the exclusive.

……

Zuo Zhou sent Yan Jing away, and then returned to Dali Temple with A Xiang, and then moved out with Zhan Shiqi.Ah Xiang wasn't dissatisfied with Zhan Shiqi's actions, just like a habit.On the contrary, Old Man Zuo was a little surprised that he didn't move out, "Does our father think it's not safe to live with us? What about the pair?"

Zuo Zhou raised his eyebrows. He felt that this old man was quite upright. After all, if parents lived with their children, it would be inconvenient for the children to do the things they love. "Father needs someone to take care of him, and it's better to let Shuang'er stay in Dali Temple, so that I can come back with the reason of treating her in the future."

The house that Zuo Yaoqing helped find is not small, it can be compared with the county government in a small town, but the house in the imperial capital is very expensive.Fortunately, Zuo Zhou's family property is very rich, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to get it out.

"Ah Xiang, how much money do we have left?"

"There are two more stacks."

"..."

Zuo Zhou was not very clear, but still nodded in a dazed manner, and then felt that A Xiang's description was very strange, and bank notes could also be described as stacks. It seems that reading more books is really effective.

The three of them put their luggage in their respective rooms casually, and then Ah Xiang held on to Zuo Zhou's clothes, hugged Chu Chu in one hand, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Zuo Zhou was a little helpless, so he could only drag Ah Xiang into the house and sleep together tonight, but unfortunately, the focus of tonight was comforting, not doing something.It has nothing to do with whether Ah Xiang is attractive or not, it's just that everyone is still immersed in sadness.

Zhan Shiqi looked enviously at the two of them entering the room, but compared to their relationship with Young Master Ximen, she didn't seem to have much right to be sad.

This night, it gradually became quiet, Ah Xiang and Zuo Zhou were lying on the bed together, and Chu Chu was placed between them.I don't know if the little girl also felt the sadness, but she also fell into a deep sleep.And Ah Xiang didn't even open the dream space... She was so tired, she had been crying all the time.

Zuo Zhou stroked the hair covering his cheeks compassionately, then got up gently and went to the yard.

In the middle of the yard is an open space paved with stone bricks, and there are some rockery and gazebos near the outer wall.Zuo Zhou sat alone in the gazebo with a jug of wine and two cups.

Taking out the rigorously drawn painting, the flickering candlelight shone on it, and a sense of sadness almost jumped out of the paper.

"Hiss! This rigorous painting skill is really amazing."

Judging from the background, this should be a courtyard, the courtyard walls and the moonlight are extremely clear, and the fluttering snowflakes mixed with the blood smudged the courtyard into a desolate scene.

A little girl was half-kneeling on the snow. She lowered her head, her face was covered by her long hair, and she couldn't see her face. Her legs were unusually twisted, and they were obviously useless.And in her arms was a child whose chest was pierced by a flying knife, judging by the size, he was probably only about three years old.

This is Mr. Ximen's memory picture, so it should not exist in the painting, after all, this is his perspective.

Judging from the position of the little girl in the center of the screen, Mr. Ximen's attention should be on this little girl.What was he thinking?What happened to this little girl?Could it be that she was soft-hearted for a while, so the little girl came to take revenge?

Zuo Zhou couldn't be sure of anything for a while, so he could only continue to observe the other people who appeared in the painting. There were more than a dozen of these people, and some even stood outside the field of vision. He couldn't find it.So... who did Mr. Ximen cooperate with to kill this little girl?

Based on Zuo Zhou's understanding of Young Master Ximen, he is by no means a vicious person. If he wants to kill someone, it must be that the other party has a way to kill him.But... Zuo Zhou really can't figure out, what kind of bad things can this little girl who looks like only seven or eight years old do?

So, Zuo Zhou had to think of a possibility that he didn't want to admit, Mr. Ximen...did something wrong in the past!
Zuo Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, and began to observe these men in black one by one. Their costumes were similar, but their weapons were all weird.

Some use crutches, some wear a pair of iron gloves, some open iron umbrellas, some use knives and swords, and even cymbals and fans. I don’t know if they want to sing big or show off?

But thanks to the wonderfulness of these people, Zuo Zhou can use these strange weapons as clues to investigate.

Although there are many people who use strange weapons in the martial arts, since they act together, there is a network of relationships between them. As long as one of them is found, and then check the relationship network to compare these strange weapons, then these people can be killed one by one. find out.Things became clearer after that.

call!
Just as Zuo Zhou cleared his mind, he caught an imperceptible flow of breath.

"Senior Sister is coming late at night, aren't you afraid that others will gossip?" Zuo Zhou said softly, picking up the wine glass and at the same time casually put away the painting.

"Junior Brother really sounds like a modest gentleman!"

Wanwan sat opposite Zuo Zhou in a white dress as if she was floating, lazy and charming, her eyes widened as if she had never seen him before.

Zuo Zhou raised the jug, poured a glass and pushed it towards Wanwan, who pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "Junior Brother, you expect him to come?"

Zuo Zhou looked at her, "Has anyone told Senior Sister that you look very immortal in white gauze and fluttering skirt?"

Wan Wan proudly raised her delicate and lovely chin, "No, but I know those men think so!"

"Then has anyone told Senior Sister that you don't look like a fairy at all when you float around at night, you look like a female ghost."

"..."

Zuo Zhou ignored Wan Wan's angry pretty face, and just continued: "Your master is very self-aware, she knows that she has no relationship with me, so she can't ask her child to do something like a mother. She also knows, If I want to do something, I will never consider how her mother is, let alone what will happen to Momen. Therefore, in order to prevent me from falling to Di Renjie or standing on the side of Cihang Jingzhai, so I have before That time I took the initiative to come to the door."

Wanwan's expression was instantly restrained, neither sad nor happy, she couldn't see anything, she just listened calmly.

Zuo Zhou poured himself another glass of wine, "She succeeded. Di Renjie became wary of me because of her, even if it was just a little bit. But I don't want to let this little bit of suspicion continue to grow wildly, so I moved Come out, to avoid suspicion, and not make it difficult for him."

"I didn't expect my junior brother to be so gentle and considerate to my friends. Then why are you talking so badly at your relatives and senior sisters?"

Zuo Zhou didn't answer, but just said to himself: "If I hadn't shown strength beyond imagination, I'm afraid senior sister wouldn't be senior sister either!"

"Junior Brother misunderstood Master, in fact, she still misses you very much!"

Zuo Zhou continued to drink, well, you continued to make up, I pretended to believe you, if you need, I can also pretend to be touched.

Zhu Yuyan, if you are worthless, she won't even think about talking to you.

"I thank her for thinking about her. Since the senior sister is here today, let me see her sincerity."

Wan Wan looked at him with great interest, "Then what kind of sincerity does Junior Brother want to see?"

Zuo Zhou dipped his fingers in the wine and drew a pattern on the table, "Help me find which buildings have this pattern."

This pattern was painted on the wall of the courtyard in that painting. The workmanship is exquisite and special, obviously it is not something that ordinary people would have.

(End of this chapter)