quadruple sleep

Chapter 353: The Background is Not Simple

Several others were more convinced it was the latter.

As a mother, she would know her son's condition. Before leaving, Hang Si asked Tian Dayu's mother about her health and when she became ill. Chen Yezhou said, "According to the investigation data we have, Aunt Tian fell ill exactly the year Tian Dayu got into trouble."

Nian Baixiao and Fang Sheng also said that Aunt Tian’s condition looked heartbreaking.

Lu Nanshen and Hang Si did not participate in the discussion and remained silent. Chen Yezhou thought their reactions were strange, so he asked Lu Nanshen what he had discovered. Lu Nanshen frowned and stared at the flames in the wood stove, "I'm thinking about the murderer."

The others all looked at him.

The firelight leaped into his eyes, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be flashing with enchanting flowers. His voice was very low, "I wonder if he knows that there is a bug in Meitang Village."

When these words came out, everyone was surprised, even Hang Si stopped thinking and looked up at him. His profile reflected in the light was mysterious, which made Hang Si suddenly think of his expression when he first arrived at Aunt Tian's house. A light suddenly flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

Lu Nanshen's eyes fell over, and the moment they looked into each other's eyes, their minds connected. "Thought of it?" Although it was a question, his tone was quite affirmative.

Hang Si felt warm for a moment, as if the warmth from the wood stove went through her pores and penetrated into her heart. She felt that she was right, and this strange and itchy feeling must be telepathic. She said, "So you can catch other sounds near Aunt Tian's house."

When she said this, the others immediately understood. There was no signal in Meitang Village, and the abnormal magnetic field affected Lu Nanshen's hearing and Hang Si's senses. All this was obviously the murderer's layout. But now it seems that the location of Aunt Tian's house was an accident, which is what Lu Nanshen called a bug.

Lu Nanshen nodded. "Although I can't hear as far away as outside, I can still hear what is said in the house." He thought, "So Aunt Tian's house is not completely covered by the magnetic field. The question is whether the murderer knows this."

Compared to Lu Nanshen, what Hang Si could sense was still limited, but it was enough, just like finally unlocking a skill. No matter how the murderer planned, at least they had regained some initiative. "What did you hear?" Hang Si asked.

"Do you still remember what Wu Lao was talking to Auntie Tian before we entered the house?" Lu Nanshen said softly, "At that time, Wu Lao said, don't worry, Dayu will be happy after Wentian."

Nian Baixiao was very surprised to hear this, "Aunt Tian doesn't care about her fake son outside, why is she still praying for him... um, what's the word? Oh, yes, praying for blessings." He thought for a moment and added, "Are you safe and happy?"

Chen Yezhou taught him a lesson, "In Chinese, 'Anle' is generally not used to refer to living people." Even if it is used, it will be like idioms such as 'peace and happiness', and it will have a different meaning when used alone.

It was obvious that Nian Baixiao was a little confused.

At this time, no one had the time to give him a detailed introduction. Hang Si thought, "So the Dayu they are talking about is the real Tian Dayu who died."

"That is to say, Mr. Wu also knows about this matter." Lu Nanshen added.

The room fell into silence. The smell of dry peanuts and the sound of burning firewood wrapped together, and even the snow outside the window seemed to have a sound. After a long time, Hang Si suddenly spoke and said the question she had been thinking about since entering the house. "Do you think... Aunt Tian's performance is too obvious?"
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Shen Fu "is here".

When Hang Si knocked on the door and was about to ask Lu Nanshen about the annual festival in detail, Nian Baixiao was not there because he was accompanying Fang Sheng, so Lu Nanshen was the only one in the room. The moment the door opened, Hang Si recognized Lu Nanshen at first sight and was surprised, "Professor Shen?"

Then he lowered his voice, squeezed in quickly, and closed the door. Chen Yezhou didn't know that Lu Nanshen had multiple personalities. It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to hide it from him, but he was afraid that this situation would affect Chen Yezhou's judgment.

Shen Fu's overall condition was not very good, he looked listless, but he was quite happy to see Hang Si and asked her to sit down.

There was a pot of plum blossom wine on the table, clear and fragrant. There was also a wood stove in the room, but it was a very small one, embedded in the wall, not much different from the fireplace you usually see. The wood in the stove made the room quite warm, and the aroma of the wine spread even more.

Hang Si was quite worried about his situation, but he was still very happy when he saw him appear. At least he felt relieved. Shen Fu asked her with a smile, "Are you worried about me? Or are you worried that Lu Nanshen will be without help?"

"Professor Shen, I'm worried about you." Hang Si's face was serious.

Perhaps Shen Fu didn't expect her to say that. There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled, "Don't you want me to disappear, so that Lu Nanshen will have one less personality and one less threat?"

"I don't think you can threaten Lu Nanshen." Hang Si said sincerely, "You are a safe existence for him, and Lu Nanshen will be even more powerful because of you."

There was a gleam of light in Shen Fu's eyes, as if he was surprised and happy. He looked at Hang Si for a long time and said, "Okay, little Hang Si, I didn't expect you still trust me so much." It sounded like a teasing word, but the tone sounded touching.

He sighed and said, "I'm still recovering. I'm not feeling well right now. The guard is too vicious. You must be careful. If he fails, he will hurt the enemy and himself."

When Hang Si heard this, he inadvertently recalled the time he met the guard chief before, and felt a chill on his back. "Professor Shen, is your visit related to Duan Ning's matter?"

This was said without confidence. After all, Shen Fu was injured and was now in a place with no signal. Even if he was a master hacker, it would be of no use.

Shen Fu had a special liking for plum blossom wine, and he had already drunk quite a bit before she came in. Seeing him holding the pot and about to drink again, Hang Si quickly stopped the pot. Shen Fu looked up at her, "You are so cunning, little girl. Are you afraid that I will get your boyfriend drunk?"

Hang Si wanted to say that it was for your health, but then he thought, isn't it Lu Nanshen's health? Shen Fu's injury had nothing to do with his body. "Drinking will delay things, I'm doing this for your own good."

There's nothing wrong with that.

Shen Fu rubbed his thumb gently on the wine pot, sighing, "I regret that I met this plum blossom wine too late. And you, little Hang Si, although it is not appropriate to say this, I still feel that I regret that I met you too late."

Hang Si looked at this scene, and always had a vague feeling that Shen Fu's eyes seemed to hide some kind of sadness. She was not good at expressing emotions, and her heart was moved by these words, but she didn't know how to respond. But Shen Fu obviously didn't expect her to respond, and waved his hands repeatedly, "Let's get back to the topic, let me tell you about Duan Ning. Remember, you must remind Lu Nanshen to be careful, Duan Ning's background is not simple."