Chapter 292: This shameless Luo Han Shang

"What's the matter, master."
Luo Hanshang smiled and said, "Come out and talk, grandparents, you guys rest early, I'll take Uncle Qiu to leave first, and ask him for help if I have something to do."
"Go ahead."
The two left, leaving Ruyaju.
After walking far away, Luo Hanshang didn't say a word.
Qiu Jianguo followed him, wondering, but he did not say anything.
It wasn't until the Jiuqu Corridor that Luo Hanshang turned around and looked at him: "Uncle Qiu, tell me the truth, who do you think is more suspected of harming Chu Chen in this Luoyuan?"
Qiu Jianguo looked at Luo Hanshang, wondering what his intention was for asking this.
"Master, if there is no evidence for this kind of thing, I don't dare to guess wildly, but...the employees in Luoyuan are all selected by me. No matter who does it, I have to bear half the responsibility. ."
"Uncle Qiu, you are always like this." Luo Hanshang said these words, but his eyes didn't have the same temperature as before.
He turned around, turned his back to Uncle Qi, and looked at the Bibo Hall in the distance.
"But you care about others, but others don't appreciate it. I understand now that the human heart is the hardest to guess. Some people look good on the surface, but what is going on behind the scenes is another matter."
Qiu Jianguo patted Luo Hanshang on the shoulder: "Master, I know this irritates you very much, but... things have to be investigated slowly, and the truth will eventually appear."
"Indeed, in this world, where there are impervious walls, if you do too many wrong things, you will eventually show your feet."
Qiu Jianguo condensed his eyebrows.
Luo Han Shang turned his eyebrows slightly, looked at him again, coldly said: "There is good news from Lexuan. They found the residue of cyanide on a tableware. I asked them to find a way to search for the cup. Fingerprints, once the fingerprints are successfully established, the murderer will be found, and it will be just around the corner."
Qiu Jianguo nodded calmly: "Congratulations, Master."
Luo Hanshang smiled indifferently: "It will take some time to investigate these things. These days, I still have to spend more time with Chu Chen in the hospital. At home, I will bother you more."
"Master, please don't be polite to me. I'm very happy that you can share your worries and work for you when I see you grow up."
Luo Hanshang raised his hand and patted his arm: "If you think of anyone suspicious, you must tell me as soon as possible. It's late today, so go back and rest soon."
"Okay, master."
Luo Hanshang left, leaving Qiu Jianguo standing alone, unable to move forward.
After a while, he turned sideways and sat on the edge of the Jiuqu Corridor, with a touch of anxiety in his eyes.
If fingerprints are found, then Qin Xin...
Luo Hanshang walked away, and then looked back at the lake under the moonlight not far away.
The picture of Uncle Qiu sitting alone on the corridor of Jiuqu made him feel uncomfortable.
Uncle Qiu, Uncle Qiu.
How can I think that one day, you will become the enemy I want to calculate.
Why are you, why are you...
Luo Han Shang returned to Han Yi Zhai.
Instead of going upstairs, he sat in a chair far away and turned on the surveillance video on his phone.
Ten minutes later, Uncle Qiu entered the room.
He sat halfway in the chair, motionless.
Upstairs, the aunt gave Ning Jiang a glass of milk into the room.
Ning Jiang took the milk and asked, "Is Jun Zhuo Yi yet back?"
"The young master is back, he is in the courtyard."
Ning Jiang got up, walked out with the milk, and said, "Then I'll go take a look first. Go ahead."
She opened the door gently, and saw him looking at the phone attentively, then quietly stepped forward and walked behind him.
She suddenly passed the milk to him.
He didn't notice her movement at all, and looked back at her: "Why did you come out?"
"Bring you milk." She handed the milk to him again.
But the line of sight fell on his phone screen.
Seeing the picture inside, her expression was stagnant: "What are you... doing?"
Luo Hanshang originally didn't want her to know about this.
But now that she found out, he seemed to have no need to hide it.
"As you can see, you are monitoring Uncle Qiu."
Ning Jiang never expected that Luo Hanshang would install such a thing in Uncle Qiu's room.
He took the milk, put it on the table in front of him, and pulled her to his lap.
Ning Jiang originally thought of getting up, but when he hugged so tightly, she didn't move, just looked at him and asked, "Did you hear anything?"
"Uncle Qiu entered the room alone, without saying a word, sitting like this all the time."
"Then you can't keep looking at him like this."
"I sent someone to monitor him. You don't need to keep watching. I just talked with Uncle Qiu for a while. I was just curious about whether he would make any arrangements when he returned.
"What did you talk about?" After she asked, she thought of something and said again: "If it's not convenient, you don't have to tell me."
Luo Hanshang gently kneaded her hand: "I used your method to defraud him. He seems very upset. Your guess should be correct."
"Could it be that you always doubted what I said?"
"I just hope from my heart that your guess is wrong," Luo Hanshang looked at her: "Do you know what I mean?"
Seeing his eyes, Ning Jiang's heart softened a bit, how could she not understand.
She nodded: "Yeah."
Luo Hanshang raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek.
It is a blessing to have someone who understands himself.
His face slightly touched her chest.
She was only wearing a thin pajama, and his breathing made her feel itchy.
She shrank herself: "Oh, itchy."
"Just itchy?"
Ning Jiang looked down at him: "Otherwise?"
Luo Hanshang was pressing the back of her head with one hand, and raised his head to kiss her lips.
She wondered, wasn't she just talking about Uncle Qiu, how did she talk... and kissed him?
She really didn't understand his brain circuit.
Luo Hanshang kissed her tightly: "I still need a response."
After a while, she turned her head and whispered: "Don't make trouble, it's in the yard."
Luo Han Shang Xiemei curled his lips: "This beautiful girl is inviting me upstairs?"
"My..."
Before she could say anything, Luo Hanshang had taken advantage of the situation and stood up holding her.
Ning Jiang said hurriedly, "Don't don't, the aunts are still here, I'll go by myself."
"Then treat them as air."
As he spoke, he entered the living room with her in his arms and went upstairs.
After returning to the room, Luo Han said, "Tonight, I can start to realize my wish."
Thinking of what he said this afternoon, two more children.
She was depressed: "Didn't I go to give you milk? How did we get on the bed?"
Luo Hanshang sniffed in front of her: "I don't want to drink that milk, I plan to change the taste."
Ning Jiang blushed, this shameless Luo Han Shang...
In the early morning, Luo Hanshang came downstairs.
The aunt said: "Master, Mr. Ling is here and has been waiting for you in the courtyard."
"Invite him in, and I will wait for him in the study."
He walked into the study, and after a while, a gentle-looking young man knocked on the door and walked in.
The man walked to his desk, "Master Luo, this is what you want."