Eight Fresh Soup

Chapter 19 Suicide (2)
"I think she likes him."

"Who likes whom?" Moran asked.

"Rong Xi likes Yong Li."

"How would you know?"

"She stared at his back, that kind of look, I can't tell, I can't tell... I think only women who like this man can have this look, and Liao is so cute, I don't know I'm not surprised... She seemed to be looking at him very calmly, I can't tell. Then she suddenly turned her head and saw me, and her eyes immediately changed, becoming fierce. I wanted to say hello to her, but she stopped right away. It's over."

But Jiang Rongxi said that she once wanted to say hello to Zhao Yanshu outside the glass window, but the other party just looked at her blankly.

How is this going?Who is lying?
"Tell Rong Xi, I didn't mean to speak ill of her, it was Du Xiaomei who kept asking me, really, I have no evil intentions, she is my friend, I wouldn't do that, I wouldn't..." Zhao Yanshu Shaking his head desperately, Mo Lan quickly put his arms around her shoulders to comfort her.

"No one said anything about you, Yan Shu, don't get excited, Rongxi will understand, she has always been very generous, you know, don't think too much, she won't blame you, she won't." Mo Lan lightly clapped her arm and said.

Zhao Yanshu was sobbing and finally calmed down.

Seeing that her mood had almost calmed down, Moran asked, "Yan Shu, what did you guys talk about before I came?"

Zhao Yanshu's eyes rolled dully in their sockets, as if her head was a rusty machine, and she was struggling to make it work normally.

"I, we talked about our respective situations," Zhao Yanshu said intermittently, "Dai Rou said that she was doing yoga recently, and Rong Xi was complaining about the high medical expenses. We recalled some past events, and Dai Rou said that she joined the cooking club purely for For fun, in fact, she doesn't like cooking at all, she doesn't like the smell of oily smoke; Rong Xi said that she rarely cooks at home, and now she can't eat anything, let alone cook." Zhao Yanshu spoke very quickly. Slowly, as if trying to remember, and as if weighing which sentence to say and which sentence not to say, Mo Lan suddenly discovered that Yan Shu was not as stupid as she thought.

"They asked me if I cook at home, I said yes, I do cook at our house, and my husband likes my cooking very much. Then Dai Rou began to complain about her health. She said that she had a cold a while ago, and she It made her unable to go out for more than a week. Du Xiaomei said that she is now taking vitamin tablets for a long time, so she is in good health now and rarely catches a cold at all. Then she mentioned a bad cold she had in the third year of university. She also passed the cold to Rong Xi, causing Rong Xi to lie at home for more than a month. Dai Rou said that she has a very good boyfriend and he is likely to propose to her soon, she looks very happy " Zhao Yanshu stared at Mo Lan with dark eyes.

Moran continued to ask: "And then?"

"Then you came. We went to the restaurant to eat together. During the meal, I was stupid again." Zhao Yanshu looked embarrassed.

That's silly enough, and that's too obvious, Moran thought.

"Then what are you going to do in the future? Are you still in contact with Liao Yongli?"

"I think we will break up. In fact, we have already broken up. It's just..." Zhao Yanshu's tears fell, "I love him very much, but he doesn't love me. He only treats me as an ordinary friend. He has no love for me. Enthusiasm, he likes someone else, I really want to be with him, but if he doesn't want me...it's hard to be a human, Moran..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yanshu broke down in tears.

Moran went home in Gao Jing's car.In the car, she roughly recounted to him what Zhao Yanshu had said, and he had been listening there quietly. When he heard the last clip of the chat, he suddenly raised a question.

"How old is Jiang Rongxi older than Du Xiaomei?"

"Rongxi is the same age as me, and we are one year older than Du Xiaomei." Moran didn't know what he was going to ask, but when he turned around, he suddenly noticed that his expression was a little nervous.

"Then when Du Xiaomei was in the third year of college, you should be in the fourth year?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Last time, you said that Jiang Rongxi was famous in college, didn't you?"

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

"I feel that I have been lying at home for more than a month because of a cold, which seems to be too long." Gao Jing stared straight ahead. Ever since the lip balm incident happened, he has become very reserved, as if he dared not even look at it. look at her.

However, Moran did not expect the question he raised.

"What are you suspecting?" Moran asked.

"I don't suspect anything. I just think it's a little strange now. Let's investigate first." When he said this, he suddenly turned his head and gave her a quick glance. A lip balm comes, "Look, I bought one."

Moran's heart moved, and he couldn't help smiling.

"It's very useful in winter." She said nonchalantly.

"Yeah." He subconsciously bit his lip and agreed.

A moment of silence.

"How are you lately?" She finally broke the embarrassment and asked.

"I'm busy." He answered briefly.

She stopped talking, she didn't know what to say, she just felt that the atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

"You seem to have lost a lot of weight." He said suddenly, his eyes still looking straight ahead.

"I lost 15 pounds."

He seemed to be taken aback, and couldn't help turning his head to look at her, but as soon as he met her eyes, he immediately avoided them.

"How did you lose so much weight?" He asked pretendingly indifferently, as if blaming her.

"I have a bad stomach and a bad mood," Moran said.

He suddenly freed a hand and squeezed her arm.

"Like a monkey." There was sadness in his voice.

"Yeah, I'm only 80 catties now. I used to weigh 95 catties. I weigh myself every day. But it's better to be thinner and look better in clothes." Moran didn't care about her weight loss. She felt that she was better than those who wanted to lose weight but couldn't Those who wish are luckier.

"Many divorced women gain weight, only you lose weight," he said.

He'd only met a few divorced women, so he'd come to that conclusion, Moran thought.

"What's wrong with being thin? You don't know how many people envy me." Moran said with a smile.His depressed mood made her a little uneasy, and she wanted to adjust the atmosphere.

"You hate Gao Jie, don't you?" He asked suddenly.

The question took her a little by surprise, but she regained her composure immediately.

"I hated it at first, but now I don't feel it anymore. Anyway, she is someone who has nothing to do with me." Moran said calmly.

"An irrelevant person?" He frowned.

"I will neither be friends nor relatives with her in the future, so she is irrelevant to me. She lives her life and I live mine. I don't care about her."

He seemed to be stabbed by this sentence, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Maybe you're right." He finally said this, but Moran had forgotten which sentence he was answering, and her thoughts had already drifted to the telephone at home.She was going to make a call to Liao Yongli.I haven't been able to contact him for the past two days, and I don't know where he is.The mobile phone can't get through, could it be with Dai Rou?

After Moran returned home, he immediately dialed Liao Yongli's cell phone. After a long time, someone finally answered the phone. It was an unfamiliar man's voice.

"Who are you looking for?" The man seemed to be chewing something in his mouth.

"I'm looking for Liao Yongli, who are you?"

The man didn't answer him, just said "wait a minute" and disappeared.After a while, Liao Yongli's voice appeared on the other end of the phone.

"Liao Yongli, where have you been these few days? It's hard for me to find." Moran said loudly.

"Didn't I tell you, am I at my friend's place? Maybe his mobile phone signal is not very good here. What do you want from me?" Liao Yongli asked.

"I'll ask you first, did you tell Dai Rou that Du Xiaomei couldn't be pregnant?"

"Of course I won't. Why should I tell her this? I won't marry her."

"I guessed it. Well, the second question, have you ever bought Japanese CNM cosmetics online?" Moran asked bluntly.

"No. Why would I buy that kind of thing? I'll buy it in the store if I want to."

"Hey, please don't rely on me, the owner of the shop has already told me." Moran didn't expect Liao Yongli to leave this matter behind.

"I really don't."

"Then do you have an account on the shopping website?" Moran thought maybe someone else used his account.

"I have, I bought a pair of shoes online." Liao Yongli asked back, "Why do you ask this?"

"Of course it has something to do with Du Xiaomei's death. What's your username?"

"Sirloin steak," he said.

This username is a good match for his profession.

"Who knows your password? Does every girlfriend of yours know it?"

"Yes, sometimes they use my username to buy things, so I can give them gifts. I don't have to go out to the mall to buy things." Liao Yongli took it for granted.

"Okay," Mo Lan sighed, "How many girlfriends do you have? How many of them know your username? I know you have an affair with Zhao Yanshu, you are really amazing."

Liao Yongli giggled on the other end of the phone.

"We're just playing on the spot. She likes me very much, and she took the initiative to show her favor to me. I have no reason to refuse."

"It was you who seduced her in the first place."

"She fell down on the road, and I just helped her up. I didn't expect that she kept calling me. She was warm and gentle to me, and she didn't ask for anything. She was a good lover." Liao Yongli was proud She said calmly, "She still knits a sweater for me, a warm brand sweater..."

"Then, have you ever told her that you haven't had a relationship with Du Xiaomei for a long time?" Moran felt that his problem was really a bitch.

Liao Yongli laughed again: "Yes, I said it, I want to coax her, because when I say that, she is very enthusiastic and willing to do anything, hahaha..."

"Enough, who else?" Moran asked impatiently, interrupting the male's boast.

"No more. I just have a little relationship with the two of them."

"Do they know your username and password?"

"They know." Liao Yongli suddenly became nervous again, "What's going on, what does this pile of questions you ask have anything to do with Xiaomei's case?"

"I don't know either, Yongli." Moran said frankly.

"Ah, you're talking to me." He was very angry.

Moran didn't speak for a moment.

"Is it all right?"

"There is one more thing, I wonder, how can you have so much energy? You must have secretly taken the little blue pill." Moran sarcastically said.

Liao Yongli said calmly: "I'm not energetic, Moran, I'm bored, bored to death."

"No, you're not bored, I think you're talking about everything." Moran said coldly.

"What do you mean?" His voice suddenly became tense.

"You've been acting, but it's so realistic that the person you really care about has doubts about you. You never told her, did you? Do you know how harmful it would be?"

Liao Yongli did not answer, he was silent for a long time, and finally hung up the phone.

But what Moran thought was, if he hadn't told Dai Rou that Du Xiaomei couldn't be pregnant, how would Dai Rou know that Du Xiaomei was a fake pregnancy?Which one of her and Zhao Yanshu used Liao Yongli's account to buy things online?It's actually very simple, she just had a flash of inspiration, just ask the owner, Xiao Taohong, the address for the delivery of cosmetics.

The mask was delivered last night, and Moran hadn't had time to open it yet. Today she planned to pay for it and have a good chat with Xiao Taohong.As long as the payment is straightforward and she hints that she will buy it next time, Xiao Taohong will definitely know everything and talk endlessly. Although she only spoke once, Moran feels that she already knows this enthusiastic store very well.

(End of this chapter)