Big brother, stop it.
From the time they met Gao Congyu to the time the original owner got into trouble, the Gao family conducted a detailed investigation of the original owner in just a few days.
From personality to daily life, there are too many things that need to be investigated. In addition to going to the orphanage, Gao Congyu's people must have started from other places.
Who could it be?
Lang Feng and the original owner were close friends, and he would never say anything bad about his brother to outsiders.
At that time, Chen Pingfang and the original owner were sworn enemies, and she disdained to understand the original owner's daily routine, so naturally she could not reveal it to outsiders.
Zhuang Hengchuan is taciturn, so that doesn't seem like it.
Li Zhu expanded the scope and those who were familiar with his working hours included not only those who shared the house with him, but also those who did not.
For example, there is a convenience store at the door and an uncle who often chats with the original owner's brothers.
Li Zhu sent a message to Lang Feng, asking him to go downstairs and ask the owner of the convenience store immediately if anyone had asked about him recently.
Lang Feng responded quickly: [Received]
Lang Feng: [Brother, when will you be back tonight?]
Li Zhu then remembered that he had not informed his good brother, and quickly made amends: [I'm staying at Gao's house tonight, I won't be going back. Go to bed early, I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow.]
Lang Feng: [Brother, you are so kind. Can I order? ]
Li Zhu: [No]
Lang Feng: [Woo woo woo woo woo]
Li Zhu: [Get lost]
Gao Cong'ai took advantage of his height and angle to peek at the screen openly.
I've learned that you have to leave some hooks when chatting. If he was so rigid as before and just answered whatever the other party asked, the conversation would not continue.
The monster's chewing sound was very close. Gao Cong'ai glanced at Li Zhu who was still typing and suddenly smiled.
He is the only one in the world who can be distracted in such a situation.
Li Zhu ended the conversation with his good brother and turned his attention back to Miss Liang.
The top-quality whole chicken was covered with teeth marks and pits, and her saliva flowed onto the table. She climbed down contentedly and shrank into the corner.
"She just became quiet like that?" Li Zhu couldn't believe it.
Isn't it noisy?
Gao Cong'ai smiled meaningfully, knowing that the best was yet to come.
Miss Liang's body was curled up, and the water seeping out of her body accumulated more and more on the ground, wetting the soles of Li Zhu and Gao Cong'ai's feet, and flowing out from the crack of the cloakroom door.
Something was wriggling at his feet. Li Zhu was stunned for a moment and rubbed his eyes.
You are not mistaken, there are countless fish mouths moving in the water.
Even with the effect of the yellow drink, it still couldn't suppress his instinctive reaction of getting goose bumps.
Black fish mouths spread along the corridor, climbed up the stairs, and squeezed into the room through every gap.
Li Zhu ran up to the third floor, and as expected, Gao Congyu's room was not spared.
"You were bitten." Gao Cong'ai suddenly spoke.
Li Zhu followed his gaze and found that his ankles were wet, and a mouth was stuck on them and moving around.
He felt no pain, so naturally he didn't notice.
Gao Cong'ai doesn't like other things or people touching him. "Hands hooked around my neck."
"?" Li Zhu didn't understand. "What do you mean?"
Gao Cong'ai was too lazy to talk nonsense. He squatted down, tore off the mouth and threw it back into the water, then picked up the person horizontally.
Li Zhu hugged his neck reflexively, and later realized that he was being carried like a princess.
Fortunately, he had drunk the drink, so he didn't have any psychological burden and leaned comfortably in the man's arms.
Gao Cong'ai made a "hush" sound in his ear, freed one hand, opened the door and walked in.
Li Zhu: "Are you crazy? Gao Congyu is..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw water crawling up along the foot of the bed, and part of it covered Gao Congyu's face.
The densely packed fish mouths bit excitedly, tearing off pieces of bloody skin from his face...
Gao Congyu was completely unaware of this and was sleeping like a dead pig.
Li Zhu could imagine the scene of Miss Liang being eaten by fish after drowning.
Gao Cong'ai carried the young man to the window, and the water in the villa flowed through the garden to the outside.
Li Zhu had some guesses in his mind, but he asked, "Where are they going?"
"What do you think?" Gao Cong'ai lowered his eyes in the moonlight and looked at Li Zhu, saying, "She can't wait any longer."
What can't you wait for? Revenge, of course.
Not only Gao Congyu was being eaten tonight, but also Gao Yanhe who lived in the sanatorium.
Li Zhu was carried back to the second floor. With every step Gao Cong'ai took, the water under his feet automatically spread out to make way for him.
Their consciousness is connected to Miss Liang.
She didn't remember that this was her child, but she remembered that she couldn't hurt him.
Gao Cong'ai didn't ask Li Zhu's opinion and carried the person back to his room.
It was so dry here that it felt like another world. The water and the fish mouths were gone. After getting off the field, Li Zhu went to the cloakroom.
Miss Liang is also missing.
Li Zhu caught a glimpse of a white thing out of the corner of his eye and turned his head to look over.
Great, take off your clothes in front of him.
Thin muscles wrapped around bones, pulling with the movement. Very thin, but thin with strength, not a real weak chicken.
No wonder he is so strong that he can strangle someone by the neck with one hand and push them against the wall.
Li Zhu was so engrossed in watching that he forgot to look away and met Gao Cong'ai's gaze as he turned around.
Gao Cong'ai looked at his abdomen and found nothing wrong. "What are you looking at?"
"The young man has a nice figure." Li Zhu finished his comment and said coldly, "Do you want to wash first or should I?"
"You go first." Gao Cong'ai said, "I'll go next door to get your clothes."
"Yeah." Li Zhu took another look at him as he passed by.
He dreams of having this kind of thin muscle!
Li Zhu walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes and stood under the shower.
He closed his eyes and tilted his head back to rinse, and when he pushed his palm across his face, he realized the touch was wrong.
When he opened his eyes, he saw several long black hairs that did not belong to him lying in his palm.
There was a hair inserted in each water outlet of the round shower head. Li Zhu picked one at random and pulled it out.
The thin strands of hair seemed to have no end, growing longer and longer.
Li Zhu chose to give up and said to the shower head: "Ms. Liang, you can't scare me."
There was a knock on the bathroom door. The moment Gao Cong'ai's voice sounded, the hair disappeared and the water outlet returned to its original state.
It seemed as if everything before was Li Zhu's illusion.
Gao Cong'ai opened the door after hearing the response. The steam in the bathroom was thin, and he took a quick look at Li Zhu.
The two expressionless people stared at each other for two seconds. Li Zhu spoke and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
His hands were all wet, but Gao Cong'ai didn't give them any water. Instead, he went in and put the clothes on the rack for him.
"Take your time to wash, and call me if you need anything."
"Oh." Li Zhu withdrew his gaze and continued washing as if no one was around.
Gao Cong'ai left the bathroom, turned his back to the frosted glass door, pursed his lips, and the image in his mind could not be shaken off.
The young man's skin, which was exposed outside his clothes for a long time, was a healthy wheat color, but what was hidden underneath was another picture.
He thought carefully and pulled open the collar of his clothes to see that it was different.
Young people's are shallower.
Gao Cong'ai's heart suddenly started beating very fast. He covered his chest with both hands in a daze, and his throat was rolling up and down.
The sound of water came from the bathroom, and my brain automatically pictured the young man's lean and slender limbs. Ten minutes ago, the other party had put his arms around his neck.
Until now, the scent of laundry detergent from the young man still lingers on my nose.
Gao Cong'ai breathed rapidly and turned to walk to the balcony. The air outside was cold, but the heat in his heart remained unabated.
After taking several deep breaths, I let myself immerse myself in this unfamiliar situation and fantasy.
When Li Zhu came out of the shower, he found Gao Cong'ai enjoying the cool air outside.
He rubbed his hair as he moved closer and touched the other's shoulder.
So hot.
Gao Cong'ai was startled and turned around suddenly. His dark eyes were red and his breathing was heavy.
"Your temperature is so high. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Zhu asked.
"It's just a little hot." Gao Cong'ai said in a low and hoarse voice.
Seeing that his complexion was normal and he didn't look like he had a fever, Li Zhu didn't ask any more questions and said, "It's your turn to wash."
Gao Cong'ai walked quickly past him, picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom.
Li Zhu sat quietly on the sofa. Besides the sound of water in the bathroom, there was another trickling sound of water that implied weirdness and death.
I don’t know if Gao Congyu can see the sun tomorrow.
If not, the mission should be over now that the culprit is dead, right?
Keren was killed by a ghost, it had nothing to do with him.
I wonder if the credit for completing the mission can be attributed to him. Will his superiors withhold his retirement benefits because of this?
Li Zhu was lying on the bed, lost in thought, when the cell phone on his stomach suddenly vibrated.
Lang Feng always took his brother's words as an imperial decree. After the conversation, he rushed downstairs to ask the convenience store owner.
Someone actually came to ask them.
The other party did not mention Dao Xin by name, but used the excuse of wanting to be a delivery man to inquire about the life and work conditions of the delivery men in the building.
Lang Feng: [For the price of a few packs of cigarettes, I said everything I should and shouldn't have said.]
Li Zhu sent a petting-your-dog-head emoji, [Okay, I get it, go to bed early]
Lang Feng: [Brother, how did you know someone would come and ask who they are? Were we being targeted by some scam gang?]
Li Zhu: [What are you thinking about? If you don’t want to sleep anymore, go downstairs and clean the electric bike.]
Lang Feng didn't want to go downstairs again, so he didn't reply to the message.
Li Zhu held the phone, looked at the ceiling, and suddenly sat up.
How could I forget about the orphanage!
Li Zhu asked the system: "Please help me find out the significance of birth date in metaphysical events."
The system retrieves a lot of content, which can be summarized as follows: Birth date and time are very important, and should not be given to anyone who asks for them easily, otherwise it may bring about fatal disaster.
The dean said at the time that Gao Congyu and his men had specifically looked through his information.
They used this method to identify the original owner as the person they were looking for.
Li Zhu: "Gao Congyu should have a lot of helpers."
The big boss doesn't know how to tell fortunes or perform any sorcery, so he needs a metaphysical team to help him control and plan things.
In order to ensure that the original owner's tire accurately pressed against the nail, he also had a mathematics and physics team responsible for calculating and simulating car accidents.
Li Zhu became more energetic.
Miss Liang was taking revenge on Gao Congyu and Gao Yanhe, so it was his job to deal with these remaining minions.
That’s great! As long as he has made a contribution, there is no reason for the higher-ups not to credit his contribution.
Retirement benefits are gone.
Li Zhu's complicated mood was much better. Seeing Gao Cong'ai coming out, he half-lifted the quilt and patted the empty bed in a good mood.
"Come up, it's a rare opportunity for us to sleep together, do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?"
Gao Cong'ai found that the young man's face was not as cold as before, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his eyes.
This guy is always weird and cute.
Gao Cong'ai threw his bathrobe aside. Li Zhu was alert: "What are you doing?"
"Go to sleep." Gao Cong'ai lay down and motioned Li Zhu to cover him with a quilt.
The awkward force in Li Zhu's body was about to break through the restraints of the yellow drink.
If you live alone, you can sleep however you want, but now they are two people.
Li Zhu did not encourage Gao Cong'ai to continue with his previous sleeping habits.
Gao Cong'ai lay flat under the light. Seeing that the young man didn't move, he reached out and pulled the quilt over him.
Li Zhu: "Will this be bad for you?"
"This is good." Gao Cong'ai turned sideways, resting his head on one arm, and looked at the young man seriously. "Sleeping like this is very comfortable and free."
He also persuaded Li Zhu, "Do you want to give it a try?"
Li Zhu smiled and said, "Thank you, no."
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