Lu Zhixing pulled him all the way into the elevator. He didn't let go of his hand until the elevator door closed.
Meng Yao turned to stare at him and raised an eyebrow, "Did you smell it too?"
Just now, when she walked past Zhou Hao, she smelled the bloody smell again.
Although there is a scent mixed with it, for a forensic doctor who often comes into contact with blood, the smell is enough for her to distinguish clearly.
"Although the smell on him is very light, I can be sure that it is the smell of blood."
Seeing that Lu Zhixing was silent, she muttered to herself, "Actually speaking, the timing of Zhou Hao's appearance is quite coincidental."
¡°From the time he appeared inexplicably to propose marriage on the morning of the incident, to his appearance from time to time in the past two days, he also happened to live in our community.¡±
She crossed her chest with one hand and held her chin with the other hand, thinking, "He is very suspicious."
No matter what she muttered, Lu Zhixing acted as if he didn't hear it and just looked at her with a faint expression.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened and he strode out.
Open the door and go home!
Looking at the closed door, Meng Yao glared angrily, turned around and went home.
¡°Inexplicable dog man!¡±
Hearing the sound of her slamming the door, Lu Zhixing, who was standing at the door, twitched the corners of his mouth, put on his slippers and entered the bathroom with dark eyes.
At ten o'clock in the evening, just as Lu Zhixing poured a glass of water from the kitchen and walked out, he heard the door opposite being slammed shut, and then his door was slammed hard.
"Lu Zhixing, Lu Zhixing, open the door. People named Lu, please open the door quickly."
"Mr. Lu, open the door"
The "bang bang bang" knock on the door made Lu Zhixing frown, who was thinking about something, and also disrupted the thoughts he had just sorted out.
Taking a deep breath, he patiently opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, Meng Yao, wearing a pink sleeveless nightgown, rushed in, completely regardless of whether her clothes were suitable for appearing in a man's home at this time.
Even more unnoticed, Lu Zhixing was only wearing a half-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of black pajamas.
"I remembered Lu Zhixing, let me tell you."
As soon as Meng Yao came in, he started talking to himself, not thinking that he was an outsider at all.
She could hear her non-stop chattering in his ears, but Lu Zhixing's eyes fell on her bare feet.
The toes are so fair that they are almost the same color as the floor tiles and are round and plump. Each toe is even in thickness, and even the nails are neatly trimmed.
The peach pink nail polish makes her skin whiter, giving her a rosy look.
After talking for a while, he saw the thoughts in his mind swirling and being clear and coherent, as if he had touched the key to the matter, but Lu Zhixing didn't give him any reaction at all.
"Hello? Is your surname Lu?"
Seeing that he lowered his head and ignored her, Meng Yao frowned and took a step towards him, reaching out and waving it in front of his eyes.
"I'm talking about you, I just said so much, what do you think?"
Following his line of sight, Meng Yao's eyes fell on his feet, and then he moved his feet back a little awkwardly.
"Haha, I fell asleep and suddenly thought that I had important clues to tell you, so I came to find you."
Following her movements, Lu Zhixing looked up at her, his eyes sweeping over her body.
Although his face looked calm, for some reason, Meng Yao suddenly felt a little cold.
She reached out and rubbed her arms, and instantly realized that she seemed to be wearing pajamas.
"Ah, that, haha, anxious, too anxious."
With an awkward smile, she took small steps toward the door. Just when she passed him, Lu Zhixing turned around. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com