However, it was a bit shocking at first, but I didn't have any other feelings.
Possibly, the old man Lu Yaozu is indeed a more dedicated man?
The matter of private life is private life, Boss Zhou is too lazy to bother, he didn't come here to listen to the corner, to inquire about other people's private affairs,
At the same time, for the plot of the widow or something,
Not interested.
Lu Wencheng obviously had an unusual relationship with his "mother", the two of them were almost snuggling together, and Lu Wencheng's hands were also moving from time to time.
It seems that
at this place,
At this location,
In this environment,
Can it bring him greater sensory stimulation?
At this time, Lu Wencheng's mobile phone rang, he answered the phone, let go of his "mother"'s hand, and walked towards the building in front while signaling him to deal with something.
And this young widow,
But continue to kneel there and burn paper money.
Zhou Ze took the opportunity to go around into the mourning hall,
Lu Yaozu's body was lying in the freezer. On the four walls, there were elegiac wreaths, from various units and companies. In fact, these things are usually used for the living to see.
Especially at the mourning party, these elegiac couplets will be sorted and placed according to the identity and influence of the sender.
Zhou Ze opened the freezer and turned Lu Yaozu's body over.
Since that kind of plot just appeared outside,
It is very easy for people to speculate about the cause of the death of the old man Lu Yaozu.
Zhou Ze is not a forensic doctor, but with experience, he can still see something.
In fact, there are really many things that can be seen on Lu Yaozu's body, because there are too many traces, he should have died of cancer, and there are still many traces left on his body after treatment.
At least, Zhou Ze didn't find any trace of murder.
Moreover, looking at the behavior of the old man Lu Yaozu after he entered the bookstore, he did not look like he was murdered.
Putting the body back and covering the freezer, Zhou Ze glanced at a black lion next to the freezer with a red string tied on it, which should be used as a funeral object for the old man Lu Yaozu.
The old man has danced the lion all his life, so it is appropriate to take this as a funeral object.
Even, on a table next to it, there are pots and pans placed neatly.
Looking at it like this, it doesn't look like he is going to be cremated. Could it be that he wants to get buried secretly?
However, this has nothing to do with me.
Even if he was really buried, Zhou Ze would not be so bored as to make a report call.
Finding no valuable clues, Zhou Ze could only leave the mourning hall quietly, but he was almost certain that the thing that made the lion's roar before should be within the scope of this home.
The small foreign building has three floors, and it is very grandly built. The ground floor is the kitchen and living room, but Zhou Ze didn't go up from the ground floor, but climbed the wall and went directly to the roof.
One-third of the roof area is a small glass shed covered with a layer of black cloth. Zhou Ze walked over, lifted the black cloth, and saw through the moonlight that all the lions were placed inside.
Some of them are obviously old and a bit worn out, while others should be new and haven't been used much.
There is still a photo frame hanging on the shed, and there are many old photos in it, most of which are from the performances, and Lu Yaozu inside was still young at that time.
In one of the photos, Zhou Ze also saw a group photo of Lu Yaozu who had not changed his clothes holding the hand of Lu Wencheng when he was a child.
Zhou Ze walked through it once, and found nothing unusual. There are steps on the roof, and you can directly go down to the balcony on the third floor. When Zhou Ze walked down, you could hear Lu Wencheng in the room through the curtains. He was on the phone, but before Zhou Ze could hear what he was talking about, he hung up the phone emotionally.
Take a few steps back, turn sideways,
Lu Wencheng pushed open the door of the room,
Very excited to walk out quickly,
Go straight downstairs.
Zhou Ze glanced at the back of the other party who was leaving, but did not follow, but went directly into his study.
It is indeed a study room, decorated very luxuriously, not low-key at all, especially the formalsigns of movement.
At this moment, several people who were practicing at the bottom of the building also ran up, but they were stopped on the third floor before they could go up to the top.
"I'm fine. I accidentally fell in the office just now. I'm fine."
Lu Wencheng explained to his fellow juniors while covering his forehead with one hand,
"Juniors, let's continue to practice. Kungfu must not be left behind, especially when my father and your master have just left. At least let him see our attitude."
"Yes, brother."
"Yes, brother."
Seeing that Lu Wencheng was really fine, the younger brothers turned around and went down to further study and practice.
And Zhou Ze, who was standing on the edge of the roof,
The brow is furrowed tightly,
I clearly saw Lu Wencheng going downstairs just now, and when there was a scream on the roof, I was the first to come up, but Lu Wencheng appeared on the third floor, and when I intercepted it, I ran up as soon as I heard the sound The gang of juniors,
How did he, Lu Wencheng, get here?
After persuading the juniors, Lu Wencheng returned to his office and closed the door.
Zhou Ze came down from the top of the building again,
I stood where I was before again,
Slowly opened the curtain, looked sideways,
He saw Lu Wencheng sitting behind his desk with a mobile phone in his hand, as if he was sending messages and chatting.
Could it be that there is a hidden ladder in this room?
It seems that there is only one explanation now, and it is very reluctant. It is just a lion dancer, and it is not a spy department. There is no need to create that kind of battle at home, right?
Thinking about this in my heart, my eyes were a little distracted, and when Zhou Ze focused on Lu Wencheng again,
However, he saw Lu Wencheng "standing" on the desk,
Say it's standing,
In fact, both hands and feet are lying on the desk,
Sticking out tongue,
licking my hand,
licking forgetfully,
Licking so forgetfully,
From time to time, the sound of "ºÇºÇºÇÀÕ" is issued,
The saliva also kept splashing along with the tongue,
Like a licking dog.
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