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Chapter 29 The Female Corpse in the Bathroom (1)

After Jiang Wenchi heard the words, the hairs on his neck stood up through the silk scarf. He always felt that something was wrong. The next second, Jiang Wenchi felt the light and shadow around him dim, and a creature higher than his altitude appeared. He turned his head , a tall man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, is smiling at himself with a pair of smiling eyes that are exactly the same as Grandma Zhang.

Grandma Zhang: "This is my grandson, Zhao Shuming. Although our Shuming is engaged in scientific research, he is 1.9 meters tall. The little girl next to him is standing next to him. I don't mean it when I look at him. Xiaochi's head is just right. .”

Grandma Zhang said, smiling at Wu Minjun, "Xiao Wu, take a look, is it a good match!"

Wu Minjun accompanied him with a smile, looked at Zhao Shuming, and nodded in satisfaction: "Shuming looks like a talented child. The child you cultivated yourself is naturally a dragon and a phoenix among people, but we Xiaochi are the ones who are the best."

Jiang Wenchi's eyelids twitched, what's going on?It's not for grandma's birthday, how can I live a blind date?And I haven't said a few words yet, are you two making a decision?
Grandma Zhang should really love this grandson, and Wu Minjun's compliment made her very happy, she smiled happily, and squeezed Jiang Wenchi's hand even tighter: "If it's anywhere, I'll look at Xiaochi wherever he wants." No matter how you look at it, standing with us Shuming is a pair of lovers."

Jiang Wenchi's embarrassing smirk was almost unbearable, and he looked at the person beside him from the corner of his eye. He was calm and relaxed, and he smiled naturally, but he didn't answer a word from the two elders. A bit helpless.

Jiang Wenchi only hoped that the other party would be a young man with a normal sense of independence in marriage and love. Although it would not be good to save the face of the elders at the grandma's birthday banquet, it would also save him the trouble of refusing in private.

The two elders exchanged pleasantries again, so they excused a toast to Grandma Jiang and walked away. Before leaving, Grandma Zhang repeatedly asked the two to exchange contact information, and she was relieved only when she saw Zhao Shuming take out the phone.

Seeing the two walking away, Zhao Shuming and Jiang Wenchi exhaled at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Shuming shook the phone: "In case they ask, let's add a contact information first. But Miss Jiang, don't worry, I won't harass you."

Jiang Wenchi nodded in understanding: "Understood, Mr. Zhao, would you sweep me?"

The two added WeChat. Jiang Wenchi saw that Wu Minjun was chatting with another aunt again, his eyelids twitched, and he looked at Zhao Shuming: "Mr. Zhao, are you full?"

Zhao Shuming looked over suspiciously, and Jiang Wenchi realized that although he had single eyelids, his eyes were not small when opened, and they were a pair of classically beautiful red phoenix eyes.

"How about we take this opportunity to..."

As Jiang Wenchi said, he swiped his two fingers in the air and made a slip gesture.Zhao Shuming understood, nodded in agreement, and the two walked to the gate side by side.

Not far away, Jiang Wenhai saw Jiang Wenchi walking out with Zhao Shuming, with a smile on his face, "Although Mom is always dissatisfied with Xiaochi, I think it's good to choose her this time, standing with Xiaochi , indeed a good match."

Lin Liheng glanced at the door and nodded: "I hope she can calm down this time and change to a safe position so that you don't have to worry about her."

Wu Qiqi on the side pursed her lips, disapproving: "I don't think there is any possibility that this scientific research giant is like sister Xiaochi. When sister Xiaochi looks at him, her eyes are no different from those of passers-by."

"Isn't this the first time we met? Besides, you're a little kid, you haven't been in love yet, so you understand these things again?" Jiang Wenhai smiled and poked Wu Qiqi on the cheek.

Wu Qiqi was not annoyed, she put Jiang Wenhai on her arm and acted like a baby: "I have never eaten pork, but pigs run in front of my eyes every day. Sister Xiaohai, look at your brother-in-law's eyes, that is love."

Jiang Wenhai blushed when he heard the words, and looked at Lin Liheng, the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, showing the deep love between husband and wife, Wu Qiqi let out a strange cry of envy.

Of course, Jiang Wenchi didn't know the whispers between the cousins, and she and Zhao Shuming separated after leaving the banquet hall.However, this banquet hall is in a red wine estate. Jiang Wenchi walked more than 300 meters in high heels and failed to get into the car. He was leaning on a tree to take off his shoes and was about to go barefoot. Suddenly Wu Qiqi yelled at Jiang Wenchi ran over.

"Sister Xiaochi! Sister Xiaochi, help me!"

Wu Qiqi was wearing all the make-up for crying. Running and crying made her out of breath. After running in front of Jiang Wenchi for a long time, she still only called her sister for help. Jiang Wenchi was taken aback by her appearance, no Zhu Di helped her follow her back: "What's the matter? Wasn't it fine just now?"

Although she didn't hear what Jiang Wenhai and Wu Qiqi were talking about when she left, she still saw them chatting happily.

How did Wu Qiqi become like this in the blink of an eye?
Wu Qiqi waved the phone in her hand: "My friend, my good friend... is going to die..."

A 1-second call record from 15 minute ago was displayed on the phone, and the note was Sakura.

"Don't worry, calm down, where is your friend?" Jiang Wenchi held Wu Qiqi's shoulders and stared at her eyes to try to calm her down. Wu Qiqi took a few more breaths before choked up and said, "Hui Ying Art Education Center, where we all learn acting..."

"Miss Jiang, do you need help?"

Jiang Wenchi turned his head and saw a car parked on the side of the road. Zhao Shuming lowered the window and sat in the driver's cab to look over, his face full of sincere concern.

Jiang Wenchi looked back and forth. He was afraid that he might not be able to get a taxi in this manor, so he nodded: "Please trouble Mr. Zhao."

Half an hour later, Zhao Shuming's car stopped at Huiying Art Education Center. Jiang Wenchi hurriedly thanked Zhao Shuming, dragged Wu Qiqi and rushed in.

Jiang Wenchi ran and asked, "Do you know which classroom she is in?"

Wu Qiqi shook her head with tears in her eyes: "We have different classrooms for each class. There is no fixed classroom, but our place is not big."

Jiang Wenchi: "You don't have many students here, so you should all know each other, right? What's her full name?"

"Zhuo Ying."

As soon as Wu Qiqi finished speaking, Jiang Wenchi grabbed two passing girls: "Student, did you see Zhuo Ying today?"

The two girls were taken aback and looked at each other. One of them said, "I met you in the body class this morning..."

At this time, a hysterical cry from a girl came from a nearby bathroom.

"Help!"

Jiang Wenchi immediately ran towards the bathroom, followed by Wu Qiqi and two female students.

Jiang Wenchi pushed the bathroom door vigorously, only to find that it was locked, and there was a bang sound from the door. Jiang Wenchi gritted his teeth and took off his high-heeled shoes as a hammer, and knocked hard on the door lock. break together.

Jiang Wenchi slammed the door of the bathroom open vigorously. In the bathroom, a middle-aged man in his 40s wearing a Chinese-style button-up cotton shirt and gray cotton and linen slacks turned around. His face was full of horror. In this way, it can also be seen that the appearance is handsome, and there is a bit of deja vu...

The man held a bloody fruit knife in his hand, and there was a bloodstained arc on the floor and wall of the bathroom. The pale Zhuo Ying lay on the ground with her eyes wide open and breathless.

(End of this chapter)