Zhang Dongxu widened his eyes and digested her words, then thought about it, "You mean, the victim and the murderer knew each other before."
"And this time the murderer was stimulated by something, so he chose her as the victim on the spur of the moment?"
Meng Yao nodded, "That's what I mean."
"So when you check the deceased's circle of friends, you can check her friendship status."
Leaning lazily on the chair, her voice was full of arrogance and confidence.
"I think, no matter what profession, a woman will not go out with a strange man late at night after only knowing him for two or three days!"
"What's more, the victim has a special occupation and sees all kinds of people every day. Most people shouldn't be able to escape her eyes!"
After digesting what she said, Yuan Shuai nodded thoughtfully, "I understand, I will ask them to pay more attention during the investigation."
After the meeting, it was almost time to get off work. Since they had taken a taxi in the morning, the two of them took a taxi back home.
The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, and the two of them walked towards the community one after the other.
Entering the community, Meng Yao took long strides and walked towards home. However, after taking two steps, he found that Lu Zhixing had not followed.
Turning around, she saw Lu Zhixing standing there with his hands in his pockets, staring at her, with only a pair of cold eyes showing on his masked face.
Meng Yao frowned and looked at him with his hands on his hips, "Why are you staring at me?"
¡°Obviously I¡¯m not allergic, but you still pretended to be like it this morning and even wore a mask all day to lie to me.¡±
"Sure enough, men are all big hooves."
Seeing her pouting her little mouth, Lu Zhixing frowned, once again seeing the difference in this woman.
Finally, when he saw her shut her mouth and stare at him angrily, he just said four words lightly.
¡°Buy groceries and cook.¡±
Well. . . .
Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she was still his life assistant, so she still had to buy food, as for cooking. . . .
Although she figured it out, she was still very angry that he lied about her allergies.
Watching her turn around and stomp towards the supermarket, Lu Zhixing's cold voice sounded behind her.
"I am allergic, so I have medicine specially prepared by the doctor."
Meng Yao paused for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, rich people are good no matter what."
Allergy is not a big problem, it will be gone in the morning, it is really nothing strange.
but. . . .
"Why are you still wearing a mask when you are fine?"
It¡¯s not just misleading me.
As he passed her, Lu Zhixing uttered a few words lightly, almost causing Meng Yao to die on the spot.
"I don't want to cause trouble!"
"I" Meng Yao said that this answer was speechless.
Damn it, are all narcissists so crazy now?
Half an hour later, the two of them entered the elevator each carrying two shopping bags, their minds filled with information about what to cook and what to eat tonight.
I don¡¯t know if Lu Zhixing has forgotten it, but at this time, Meng Yao has completely forgotten the heroic words her Empress Dowager said this morning.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Meng Yao carried her things and followed Lu Zhixing towards his home, mumbling about how she wanted to cook.
As a result, the moment Lu Zhixing's door opened, the door of Meng Yao's house behind him was also pushed open.
Liu Xiaoqin, who smiled like a flower, was wearing an apron and standing at the door with a spatula in her hand, her eyes constantly sweeping over the two people's bodies and hands. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com