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Chapter 580 The Third Master is not as close to Qin Ruan as before.

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    Even if he was teased, Qin Ruan's expression did not change.

    After several months of getting along with him, she has adapted to Huo Yirong's free and easy attitude.

    She suggested: "Why don't we talk while we eat?"

    Huo Yirong thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine."

    The two of them walked into the restaurant one after another.

    In the restaurant.

    Qin Ruan sipped the medicinal soup prepared in the kitchen tonight.

    Today is the black-bone chicken blood-tonifying medicated soup, the ingredients in it are some common medicinal materials.

    As she gets older, the medicinal soup prepared in the kitchen is no longer a great supplement, but is replaced by more common ingredients.

    Huo Yirong sat opposite Qin Ruan, watching how full she was before telling her about the strange things that happened at Nangong's house.

    "My third brother and I agreed that Nangong Yunlong couldn't have committed suicide, and he couldn't have done it with his temperament. Lingxuzi went to the scene and found no trace of any unnatural creature committing the crime.

    So I want to ask my younger siblings to go take a look. No matter what, Nangong Yunlong is still the head of the Nangong family. The Huo family is not prepared to take his life. There must be an explanation for this matter.  "

    "I know." Qin Ruan wiped the corners of his lips and looked up at Huo Yirong: "I have time at any time, you can go now."

    Huo Yirong shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll take the day off tomorrow and I'll take you there myself."

    Qin Ruan thought about going to see Lou Hong tomorrow and nodded: "That's fine, I happen to have other things to do tomorrow."

    Huo Yirong had a strange look on his face: "You won't be home tomorrow?"

    ¡°I have some things to take care of, so I probably won¡¯t be at home during the day.¡±

    Huo Yirong thought of the phone call he had with his third brother, who would come back from the Champs Elys¨¦es tomorrow just for Qin Ruan.

    He asked: "Third brother will come back tomorrow, do you know?"

    Qin Ruan put the used napkin on the table and said calmly: "I just heard Huo Chuan say that I will be back as soon as possible after I finish my work."

    Huo Yirong curled his lips and smiled: "That's good, it saves my third brother a trip in vain."

    "Huh?" Qin Ruan didn't know why.

    Huo Yirong coughed and said with a smile: "The third brother is quite busy these days. I'm not afraid that he will miss you if he finally finds time to see you."

    "No." Qin Ruan shook his head with a firm tone.

    When the third master comes back tomorrow, she will definitely go home as soon as possible after settling the matter.

    She also wants to know how the other person¡¯s health has been these past few days.

    Logically speaking, Huo Yunqian¡¯s current body needs to be groomed every day.

    But she couldn¡¯t see each other for several days, and every time they met, the third master seemed to be distant from her.

    Maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m too tired from running around and don¡¯t have the energy to be as close to her as before.

    This time, she wanted to keep him for one day no matter what.

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    the next day.

    Qin Ruan had breakfast and rushed to Nangong's house with Huo Yirong.

    More than half a month ago, the Nangong family was bustling with activity, but now it is deserted.

    Except for the Huo family secret guards guarding the place, no other faces could be seen outside.

    Huo Yirong held Qin Ruan's arm and took her upstairs and into the room where Nangong Yunlong committed suicide.

    The smell in the house is very clean, without any trace of evil spirits.

    But it was too clean, Qin Ruan couldn't help but frown.

    She asked: "How did Nangong Yunlong commit suicide?"

    Huo Yirong let go of Qin Ruan's arm and glanced at the sofa not far away with his deep eyes.

    Qin Ruan followed his gaze.

    There is a set of sofas made of high-end materials and a table with dark patterns.

    Huo Yirong pointed to the sofa in the center: "He committed suicide sitting there and strangled himself to death."

    "Brother Rong, this is impossible."

    Qin Ruan directly retorted without thinking.

    "Human limbs rely on oxygen supply to function. Suppose a person is about to strangle himself. When his body is in a state of hypoxia during the operation, long-term hypoxia will cause the person's blood supply to be blocked, causing the hand to be unable to exert strength. Naturally,  will loosen.

    Of course, it may also cause the suicidal person to fall into a brief coma, but he will still be able to resume breathing and faint, but will not die.  "

    Huo Yirong nodded: "That's true. The forensic doctor invited to survey the scene also said the same thing.

    But the younger brother and sister, according to the final identification of the forensic doctor, Nangong Yunlong did strangle himself to death.  "

    "This is unscientific." Qin Ruan frowned tightly, looking at the emptysofa.

    Nangong Yunlong wants to strangle himself to death. This is too difficult and is something that humans simply cannot do.

    Huo Yirong said in a deep voice: "Lingxuzi has checked the scene. He said that it is very clean, there is nothing, and there are no traces of unnatural creatures causing trouble."

    Qin Ruan nodded in agreement: "It is indeed very clean here, so clean that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

    Normally, Nangong Yunlong is dead, and his soul should always have some puppet energy left here, but no, there is no trace of puppet energy in the room.  "

    Looking at Qin Ruan's serious analysis, Huo Yirong put his fist to his lips to hide the smile that curled up at the corners of his lips.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ª The next second, they¡¯re talking about science. The next second, they¡¯re using this theory. It¡¯s really ridiculous.

    Qin Ruan did not notice Huo Yirong's strange emotions caused by her own contradictory remarks.

    She walked towards the sofa where Nangong Yunlong had sat when he committed suicide.

    Suddenly, something kicked under my feet.

    Qin Ruan stopped and lowered his eyes.

    A section of dead wood came into view.

    This piece of dead wood looks ordinary, but Qin Ruan detects a faint evil spirit in it, which is not the cold evil spirit of a puppet.

    There is a kind of Yinsha that makes people feel warm, tolerant, and lightly alive.

    Although it is very contradictory, Qin Ruan can tell the difference from the puppet from the evil spirit on this dead wood.

    Huo Yirong came over and saw Qin Ruan staring at the short branch at his feet: "Brother and sister, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

    Qin Ruan raised his eyes and glanced at him, pointing to the dead wood at his feet.

    "When did this thing appear?"

    ¡°If the forensic doctor and Lingxuzi had been here before, it was impossible for them not to notice this thing.

    After all, in such a gorgeously decorated room, the appearance of this dead wood is very unexpected.

    Huo Yirong also understood something and his expression remained unchanged.

    He asked the secret guard guarding the door in a deep voice: "Who has entered this room from yesterday until we arrived?"

    The secret guard turned around, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Back to the Second Master, no one has come in. We have been guarding here twenty-four hours a day."

    Qin Ruan has already half bent over, ready to pick up the dead wood on the ground.

    When Huo Yirong saw it, he quickly stopped her and reached out to help her pick up the dead wood.

    "Don't move!" Qin Ruan sternly stopped him.

    Huo Yirong's hand was almost touching the dead wood, but he was stopped by Qin Ruandi's exclamation.

    His hand was only a few centimeters away from the dead wood.

    Realizing that something was wrong, Huo Yirong quickly removed his hand and helped Qin Ruan up, who was still half-bent.

    He asked Qin Ruan: "Is there something wrong with this branch?"

    Qin Ruan nodded carefully and stared at the dead wood at his feet. The light in his eyes became darker and darker, becoming unfathomable.

    She suddenly shouted: "Lin Hao!"

    Lin Hao, who was waiting outside the door, walked in and said in a respectful tone: "Madam."

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