Chapter 87: Suspicion

Before Chu Mian left, he entrusted Lin Yi and the others with some matters of the group. As for Cheng Zhibo, there has always been someone to take care of him, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Zhou Zipei only went to the old house on the first night of the two days. The rest of the time he was either in "Xinghe Tianfu" or with Chu Mian.

Since the last time he threw those mercenaries into the front yard, the old man was furious. He immediately flew into a rage and said that he would find out the culprit, but there is still no result until now

. Zhou Zipei was not surprised that this matter could only be left unresolved in the end. But his goal has been achieved. Zhou Qian just lost a billion-dollar project during this period, and the people who just joined the company this year have been replaced in less than a day.

Zhou Qian's people dared not to be angry but to be quiet and behaved a lot.

Before leaving, Zhou San found Zhou Zipei and begged, "Master Zhou, let me go to Pucheng with you!"

Zhou Zipei said, "Reason."

Zhou San: "If possible, I want to stay with Miss Yin, maybe I can protect her."

Although Miss Yin's ability doesn't seem to need protection from others, she still wants to make up for her previous contempt for her.

Zhou Zipei didn't say yes or no, but just said before boarding the plane, "You can go to Pucheng with Zhou San, as for whether you can stay with her, it's not up to me."

Zhou San breathed a sigh of relief, at least he could go to Pucheng, so he said firmly, "I know, I will try my best to persuade Miss Yin."

More than two hours later, the four of them boarded the plane again and set off back to Pucheng.

It was not until they got on the plane that Lu Jingshu had time to take out her mobile phone, and then she found a group chat message of 99 plus.

She felt strange. The WeChat group 602 was usually only used for casual chats, not confidential conversations. None of them were talkative, and there would be no more than ten messages in ten days or half a month.

What happened to make these lawless lunatics so excited?

Lu Jingshu opened the group chat and fell silent when she saw the nickname "idiot" that was very out of place.

The last time she felt so speechless was because of Lu Siyin.

She took a quick look and found out that 602 had a new member after a few years.

He was even younger than her...

Since she saw him, Lu Jingshu symbolically sent a "welcome" message in the group.

"Ding Dong"

Lu Siyin's mobile phone rang by chance. I don't know if it was her illusion, but the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Lu Jingshu glanced at her when she heard the noise, then lowered her head to look at her phone. She

probably didn't suspect anything...right?

Lu Siyin didn't dare to move at all.

"Don't you want to take a look?" Lu Jingshu saw that she didn't hear anything, so she casually asked.

Lu Siyin seemed to wake up from a dream: "Oh oh."

She put the phone almost close to her face, then made an exaggerated sound and raised her voice: "This rubbish browser always pushes some messy things to me. I don't know if I have always been a good student and never go online."

Lu Jingshu: "..."

Lu Siyin reacted and realized that she was more or less making a false claim.

She muted her phone and shut her mouth tightly. The more she said, the more mistakes she would make.

Forget it, let's go to sleep. Dreams can bring all kinds of things.

Lu Jingshu saw Lu Siyin close his eyes, tilt his head, and sleep deeper than a pig against the chair.

She stared at the word "idiot" for a while before putting on her headphones and watching the live game to pass the time.

...

It was already midnight when they arrived in Pucheng, but fortunately they returned the day before the New Year.

Lu Jingshu finally felt a sense of security when she stepped into this familiar land, and she relaxed a lot.

Chu Mian looked at her frequently, and when she looked over, he suddenly asked, "Have you been to Kyoto before?"

Lu Jingshu paused, and hummed softly after a long while.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Chu Mian didn't ask any more questions.

But in his heart, he was thinking, Lu Jingshu is only eighteen years old now. According to the previous investigation data, she has been staying here in recent years. If she has been to Kyoto, when would it be?

Chu Mian has read the detailed information more than once, and he can even recite it from beginning to end.

What went wrong?

Chu Mian returned to the room, found the information, and planned to read it carefully from beginning to end.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on five years ago, 2027, when Lu Jingshu was only fourteen or fifteen years old. At first glance, the experience of this year was ordinary, the most inconspicuous period in the past ten years, and anyone who saw this would not stop.

This is also the reason why Chu Mian did not find it before.

But the strange thing is that it is too concise, and the length is also very short compared to other years.

Even if you randomly pull a person on the street, there will be no situation in his past year without any disturbance, even no matter whether it is suffering or happiness, nothing has happened.

This is very strange in itself, as if this person suddenly disappeared in this year.

Someone has tampered with her past records...

Chu Mian can draw a conclusion with certainty.

He pinched the pages of paper with his fingers, leaned back on the back of the chair, and lowered his head in thought.

What happened five years ago?

Why did she have a slight resistance to Kyoto?

And Lu Siyin, the sudden change a year ago was also strange.

The mystery in Chu Mian's heart is getting bigger and bigger, but he knows very little now.

And behind Lu Jingshu is the 602 organization, which has the ability to completely cover up what Lu Jingshu wants to hide.

If he wanted to find out the truth now, the fastest and most effective way was for Lu Jingshu to tell him in person.

Hey, take your time!

Chu Mian looked up and sighed, then got up and went to the balcony. The light in the next room was still on, and he should be taking a shower. There was a faint sound of running water, which he couldn't hear clearly, but it made him feel like an ant crawling on his heart, itching him to death.

He had no choice but to go back again, close the balcony door, then take out his cell phone and dial a number.

It rang for a while before being picked up: "Hello, Senior Brother"

Chu Mian: "Are you free?"

Zhou Zipei: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Chu Mian: "If you are free, come to my room."

Zhou Zipei said in an exaggerated tone: "Not good, we are alone, I don't want others to misunderstand my sexual orientation."

Chu Mian: "..."

Knowing that Zhou Zipei couldn't say anything decent, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Two minutes later

Chu Mian opened the door and saw Zhou Zipei's black hair was slightly damp, and the broken hair on his forehead was obediently attached to his forehead. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and trousers. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower and came here. He was less stern than usual, and the whole person looked more casual.

He stepped aside to let Zhou Zipei in. " What do you want to talk to