Chapter 20 Orphan Wish (6)

"What did I lie to you about?"

An Baizi was a little nervous.

She hadn't seen Lu Ximi's expression for a long time. After they got acquainted with each other for the first time, Lu Ximi had always been gentle and gentle, especially since Mo Mofeng was not provocative in this book. She was a mute girl and did not fight or grab.

Lu Ximi pointed to the second floor of the medicine cabinet.

An Baizi felt like his whole body was electrified in an instant.

"I, that, actually me."

Lu Ximi didn't speak, but fixed his scrutinizing eyes on An Baizi, as if he wanted to see the truth of everything.

An Baizi was so stared at that she felt scared. She walked over to Lu Ximi and knelt down, and helped Lu Ximi apply the burn medicine.

Barrage: "Let me tell you something, that look in Sister Drag's eyes is so scary."

"Sister Yan seems to have no feelings, it's too fierce"

"Have you forgotten why she is called Sister Yan?"

An Baizi didn't need to guess, Lu Ximi was definitely still staring at him.

Such as a thorn back.

But she couldn't tell.

Apply the burn medicine and the whole wound will feel cold.

But this does not affect Lu Ximi's high-speed brain.

There is a bottle of snake tea on the outside of the second floor of the medicine cabinet, but there are two circles of dust of the same size next to him, which means that there were three bottles of snake tea there.

But An Baizi told himself before that one bottle was missing.

According to normal logic, An Baizi used one bottle himself.

If Fang Chuyi really died from She Tu, then An Baizi's suspicion would skyrocket.

Lu Ximi wrote four words, "Are you the murderer?"

She didn't use affirmative sentences because she felt it was definitely not that simple.

An Baizi bit his lips as he looked at the line.

What should I do? Lu Ximi has been pushed out. Will she tell others?

In theory, telling others is the best way to maximize benefits, because if he is really the murderer, Lu Ximi can get one more prop.

But since Lu Ximi used interrogative sentences, there was still room for her to stay.

An Baizi shook his head.

"I used Shetu, but the time is wrong."

Lu Ximi tilted his head, expressing doubts.

"The first place I woke up was in Fang Chuyi's office. She had just drank water mixed with snake tea. After I realized it, I wanted to get rid of the suspicion and immediately went to find you and Song Chuqian, but I was so far away from poisoning In less than 20 minutes, Fang Chuyi died, so the murderer was not me."

Lu Ximi heard this and did not react immediately.

She was judging the credibility of what An Baizi said.

A few seconds later, Lu Ximi stood up, mouthed "Thank you" and left An Baizi's house.

The oppressive atmosphere just now finally slipped away with Lu Ximi's footsteps. An Baizi breathed a sigh of relief and fell down on the bed.

Song Chuqian, who had been guarding the door of An Bai's room for a long time, saw Lu Ximi coming out and immediately came to greet him.

Lu Ximi looked at Song Chuqian with "Why are you here?" written all over his face.

Song Chuqian coughed unnaturally.

"Passing by, how are you?"

Lu Ximi shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

But the worry in Song Chuqian's eyes still didn't dissipate, so Lu Ximi wanted to speak the truth, and lifted his skirt.

The wound was close to the knee, and the skirt was not raised high, but it still shocked Song Chuqian.

He quickly took Lu Ximi's hand and covered the skirt again.

Song Chuqian didn't think this action was inappropriate, he just felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I understand, do you want to go back and take a rest?"

Lu Ximi shook his head, then pulled Song Chuqian aside and wrote a line.

"I have a new clue, do you want to switch with me?"

Song Chuqian had not made any progress on clues since last night. Lu Ximi proposed to change the clues, and she agreed.

"I want to know what your original murder plan is, because I think it's worth it for you to tell me. But as a sign of sincerity, I can tell you my clues first."

Song Chuqian looked at the text and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

At present, only Lu Ximi’s motive and method of killing are public among everyone present, and only the motive and method of killing are of equal value to his own murder plan. So whose murder motive and method did Lu Ximi get?
Considering the difficulty of obtaining clues and the importance of the murder plan, Song Chuqian thought for a long time and finally nodded.

Lu Ximi summarized his inferences just now and An Baizi's dictation, wrote them down and tore them to Song Chuqian.

After Song Chuqian finished reading it, he weighed the scope of what he could say.

He glanced around and found no one else.

But he still lowered his voice: "You should have an outline of the motive for the murder, but I won't go into details. My murder plan was to poison Fang Chuyi's lunch, but for some reason Fang Chuyi discovered it. I haven't carried out the third step yet. The second time, she was killed."

Lu Ximi immediately caught the key point.

She quickly took out her notebook and pen, lowered her head and started writing.

Song Chuqian looked down at Lu Ximi's head, inexplicably feeling that she looked like a doll at this time.

"What kind of poison was used? Why was it discovered?"

Song Chuqian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and gave a small smile.

"Call me brother."

Lu Ximi thought he heard wrongly.

She narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows, making a questioning expression.

Song Chuqian didn't speak, but still had the same expression.

Barrage: "I have a little psychological activity of getting less than 185"

"But I seem to have gotten it, I mean, I have gotten CP."

"185 is a heart-warming thing, right! Always emphasizing age is a heart-warming thing!"

Lu Ximi pointed to his throat, indicating that he was speechless.

Song Chuqian pointed to the notebook in her hand.

He didn't know why, but Lu Ximi could be given clues in exchange.

But he hesitated the moment he spoke.

He wanted to hear that call that made his Adam's apple roll.

He finally had the opportunity, and he didn't want to miss it.

Lu Ximi completely ignored Song Chuqian's twisted brain.

She put it down to this: the little brother desperately wants to be the big brother.

Calling "brother" for clues, this is a very good deal in Lu Ximi's eyes.

She was too lazy to write it down, so she mouthed it.

"elder brother."

There was obviously no sound, it was obvious that the world was silent, but it was like fireworks exploding in Song Chuqian's head.

He licked his dry lips and coughed several times.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger's, but Xi Mi couldn't understand it.

Lu Ximi was a little confused. Why did Song Chuqian look like he was burned?

Song Chuqian calmed down for a long time, and came back normally just when Lu Ximi was about to become impatient.

"I used poison because the smell was too pungent, and Fang Chuyi discovered it." Song Chuqian paused, "It's pesticide. It's still in my room. You can go and take a look."

pesticide!Gardener Martin's missing bottle?

Since Song Chuqian said that using pesticides is too pungent, then what Fang Chuyi could eat in the end was either a trace amount of pesticide, but that may not be fatal, or it was snake tea. Is snake tea pungent to the nose?

(End of this chapter)

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