Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 447 A certain line of sight is getting deeper and deeper!
Chapter 447 A certain line of sight is getting deeper and deeper!
The one who walked in was a well-behaved man in white with neat black hair.

The man is thin, with a bookish look on his face. He is holding a folding fan in his hand. It's winter, and he still holds the fan in his hand. I don't know if it's because of the heat or because of the idleness!

But if it was just a better-looking man, Liu Wei would never be so dazed, because this man's temperament is so familiar?
Rong Leng also raised his eyes to take a look, but quickly moved his eyes away, there was nothing strange on his face.

On the other hand, Liu Wei, frowning, looked at the man, her eyes lingering for a long time.

It seemed that Liu Wei's eyes were too deep, the man looked over, glanced at Liu Wei, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly to Liu Wei, which was regarded as a salute.

Liu Wei returned a salute hesitantly, then lowered her eyes and looked away.

Liu Wei didn't know what to say, but just looking at it like this, she felt like she didn't know how to describe it.

Seemingly noticing Liu Wei's strangeness, Rong Leng stood behind her and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Recognize?"

"Don't you think..." Liu Wei couldn't help but glanced at that person again, and he hesitated when she came back: "He looks...familiar?"

Rong Leng glanced again, his eyes were flat: "Like you?"

These two words, like enlightenment, made Liu Wei stunned for a moment.

Then she looked at the man again, sure enough, Liu Wei didn't think the man looked familiar, but the man, looking left and right, was actually somewhat similar to her.

It's not that they look similar, but that they have similar temperaments and feelings.

In this world, everyone is unique.

Liu Wei's eyes never feel that anyone is similar to anyone else, because even twins are two separate individuals, and Liu Wei can accurately distinguish them.

But now, Liu Wei feels that the person in front of her looks too much like her!

Liu Wei's eyes couldn't help but deepened a bit, and then he heard Shopkeeper Qian exchanging greetings with the man; "Mr. Zhong, why are you here, this... this way please."

Shopkeeper Qian is kind and courteous.

Following the bizarre death of his daughter, Shopkeeper Qian's complexion and expression had always been bad, but when he saw Mr. Zhong, Shopkeeper Qian suddenly changed his face, and his whole person became clearer.

Liu Wei couldn't help but ask the young man in front of him who was feeling his pulse: "Who is that person?"

The young man glanced back and said: "It's Mr. Zhong, Zhong Ziyu. The gentleman from our private school on the third street is from a Juren background. It is said that he passed the Tongsheng examination at the age of ten. He had the opportunity to go to the capital to take the palace examination last year, but However, due to the death of his parents, he had to wait for three years to take the exam. Such a talented person was wasted for nothing."

It would be an honor for the entire state if there is a champion in Guyong's mansion.

Maybe he can lead the people of the whole state to make a fortune and walk towards the bright road.

This Mr. Zhong has always had a high reputation in Guyong Mansion.

Even the country gentry, who usually have their eyes above the top, are polite when they see him, let alone the money shopkeeper who is born as a scholar.

When I met him, I was as enthusiastic as meeting my son-in-law!
It's just that right now, even the daughter is gone, and the son-in-law is ruined.

Liu Wei did not expect that this person was actually a teacher.

Usually, most scholars of this age are diligent and diligent, reading thousands of volumes, just to run for the imperial examination.

How many people are still doing two things with one mind, running to a private school to take care of some children at a young age?
Usually, the most private school students are over 50 years old.

This Zhong Ziyu was a frequent visitor to Shopkeeper Qian's bookstore, and because Shopkeeper Qian always admired him, every time Zhong Ziyu came to the bookstore, he would stay for a long time.

Now that Qian Xi'er is pregnant and died, it is impossible to find out who the flesh and blood in the belly belong to.

But shopkeeper Qian can be sure that it must not be Zhong Ziyu.

Not for other reasons, but because if Zhong Ziyu is really interested in his Xi'er, as a father, he would be very happy.Zhong Ziyu didn't need to use such a method at all.

Moreover, Mr. Zhong is highly respected, and he is not someone who would do such terrible things as murder for money.

Shopkeeper Qian was convinced of this, so he naturally ordered no one to notify Zhong Ziyu to come to the yamen for a blood test, but Mr. Zhong got the news from nowhere, and came by himself.

This made Shopkeeper Qian a little embarrassed.

Just thinking about it, luckily everyone didn't know what the blood was being taken for, otherwise, it would have been an ugly mess.

Shopkeeper Qian kept talking with Zhong Ziyu, and even Sun Qi went over to join in the fun.

It wasn't until it was Zhong Ziyu's turn that he came, surrounded by Shopkeeper Qian and Sun Qi.

The man nodded politely at Liu Wei, smiled at Rong Leng behind Liu Wei, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "I'm sorry."

As he said that, the man rolled up his sleeves in half, revealing a wrist that was slightly slender than ordinary men.

Liu Wei looked at the fleshy white wrist on the pulse pillow, and pressed it with her fingertips to feel her pulse.

The pulse is normal and the body is strong.

With just one click, Liu Wei could see the physical condition of this person.

However, he was a little curious. Judging from the pulse condition, this person was definitely a healthy person, but judging from his body shape and complexion, he was somewhat weak.

Before Liu Wei felt his pulse, he thought that Zhong Ziyu's physique was somewhat poor.

After taking the pulse, Liu Wei didn't let go immediately, but touched it again, but felt a certain line of sight behind her, getting colder and deeper!
Liu Wei knew that it was Rong Leng's eyes looking at her.

This pulse is meaningless, and it is really unlikely that it will take too long. The first few are all very fast, but here, they slow down inexplicably.

It's not to blame this man, but there's a smell of old vinegar again!

Liu Wei had been stared at by Rong Leng for a long time, so she had no choice but to let go, but Mr. Zhong laughed lowly, shaking his folding fan lightly, and asked leisurely: "Doctor, what's wrong with my body?"

Liu Wei froze for a moment, then shook her head.

But seeing him, he smiled a little deep, and looked at Liu Wei with a bit of meaning in his eyes.

Liu Wei was a little puzzled by his gaze, but Rong Ling's deep voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Hurry up."

That Mr. Zhong glanced back, the smile in his eyes did not dissipate, and he took the initiative to pass his hand to Xiao Li next to him, and asked with a smile: "Little doctor, do you still want to draw blood?"

Xiao Li had never been called a "little doctor" before, so he was a little proud!

Immediately laughed, and looked very obedient: "Yeah, just prick it, it doesn't hurt, if it hurts, here are sweet dates, eat one and it won't hurt."

This childish language is really lovely!
Zhong Ziyu smiled brighter, raised his other hand, and rubbed the top of the little guy's head.

Xiao Li felt the warmth on the top of his head, which was very comfortable. He squinted his eyes and rubbed his head against the palm.

"Xiao Li." At this moment, Rong Leng's voice sounded displeased.

Xiao Li froze for a moment, recently Uncle Rong had been too strict on his reading and calligraphy, which made him feel scared when he heard Uncle Rong's voice.

(End of this chapter)