Chapter 75 Chapter Seventy-Five

Huang Dasheng went to Dongjin entirely on his own initiative.There has been nothing new about the Conservatory of Music for some time, of course, not including the bombings, which in any case cannot be written about in the newspapers.Huang Dasheng felt a little itchy.The admissions of the art school is a good gimmick, and he wants to write a report back. When boarding the bus at 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yulou saw Huang Dasheng rushing over with an evening newspaper.He was about to say hello when he saw Huang Dasheng say with a horrified expression: "Yu Lou, something happened!"

"What's the matter? What a fuss." "Do you know who died?" "Who is it?" He cooperated. "Qin Fang!" He held his breath symbolically. "How did she die?" "Murdered." "Murder again? My God! How can this woman..." "Do you know who killed it?" "Who?" He really tensed up. "The police suspect her ex-husband did it." "Her ex-husband?" "The police found her ex-husband in the surveillance video of Qin Fang's villa, and also found the murder weapon and a handkerchief stained with Qin Fang's blood in his car."

"Is that so..." He found that he had no pleasure at all, but felt indescribable pain instead. "Why did her ex-husband kill her?" He asked dully. "Leave that alone, do you know who her ex-husband is?" "Who……" "Lu Tuqiang!" "Ah?! Lu..." "Lu Tuqiang!" Huang Dasheng repeated. "Lu Tu... Could it be Du Yan's..." "Yes, it is Lu Tuqiang who snatched Du Yan from you, Haining's stepfather, Qin Fang is his ex-wife!" God! ! Zhou Yulou felt dizzy... Qin Fang's ex-husband was actually Lu Tuqiang! !That poor wife who was abandoned by Lu Tuqiang because of Du Yan two years ago, that woman who I had heard about for a long time, who had a good background and was "not an ordinary person", turned out...it was Qin Fang!But at this moment, the man who stole his wife and children, whom he hated so much, and then let go with a smile, unexpectedly returned after disappearing for so long, and became a victim of his sinister conspiracy... What a precise joke God made!

An hour and twenty minutes later, Zhou Yulou struggled to collect all his emotions. It's Dong Jin. Outside the gate of Dongjin Art Branch of Xinjiang Conservatory of Music, Zhou Yulou saw Wang Yue smiling enthusiastically.She raised her hand to straighten her hair that was blown by the wind, and strode towards them. Zhou Yulou and Huang Dasheng were arranged by Wang Yue to live in the hostel of the art school. They had a simple lunch at noon, and then they had an extra exam in the art class in the afternoon.During the whole process, Zhou Yulou remained calm.Originally, Wang Yue wanted to arrange a dinner for them to welcome them, but Zhou Yulou declined.Huang Dasheng's proposal to go out for a walk was also replaced by another proposal from Zhou Yulou.He bought some beer and appetizers, and had a drink with Huang Dasheng in the room of the guest house.

It's been a long time since the two of them drank and chatted together. So many things have happened recently, it's inevitable that they will be emotional.It's just that Zhou Yulou diverted the conversation whenever he talked about Lu Tuqiang's murder of his ex-wife.Huang Dasheng's drinking capacity is usually on par with Zhou Yulou's, but today he begged for mercy after drinking less than five cans of beer. "Yulou, I can't drink with you anymore. I watched the game too late last night. I can't open my eyes when the alcohol comes up. I have to sleep for a while." Before he finished speaking, Huang Dasheng closed his eyes Eye.

He did watch the game late yesterday, but that wasn't the reason why he couldn't keep his eyes open at the moment.When he was going to the bathroom just now, Zhou Yulou put the crushed sleeping pills into his beer.That's certainly not a murderous dose, but it's no problem getting him to sleep until dawn. Huang Dasheng soon started snoring.Zhou Yulou walked out of the room gently, locked the door, and walked quickly to the back door of the guest house. "Bang bang bang..." There was a loud knock on the door. If it wasn't urgent, it must be because the visitor's attitude was not very friendly.

Zhou Yuting walked to the door. "Who is it?" "Is it Director Feng's home from the Conservatory of Music?" a woman asked. "Yes." Zhou Yuting had never heard this voice before, "Who are you looking for?" "Look for Director Feng." "Director Feng... passed away, what's the matter with you?" "Who are you to Director Feng?" "I am his wife." "Can you open the door? I'm in a hurry." Zhou Yuting hesitated for a moment and opened the door.Before she could see what the incoming person looked like, a hand had already been drawn towards her!

There was no one in the corridors of the guest house.Not many people live here this season, most of the rooms are empty.The waiters either deal with the unsatisfactory guests in the restaurant, or hide in the dormitory to watch TV.The back door was in an inconspicuous corner on the north wall.The hostel is on the campus of the art school, the security is not strict, and the back door is never locked.Zhou Yulou walked through the corridor and went out from there, no one saw him. It was completely dark.It's 7 o'clock, Zhou Yulou turned up his collar, walked on the campus with his head down, looking around from the corner of his eye.Only sporadic students passed by him, and no one paid attention to him.A sound startled him a lot, it was the bell from the roof of the main building, and the urn struck seven times.Zhou Yulou walked towards the direction of the bell, and Wang Yue was in that building.

The headmaster's office was lit. It seems that Wang Yue is not lying. When chatting in the afternoon, she said that she has to work in the office until 8 o'clock every day.Zhou Yulou stood by the door and listened for a while, but there was no voice, she should be the only one.He took a deep breath and asked himself: Regardless of Feng Tai or Qin Fang, the people who knew the truth about Bai Xiaoxi and Zhao Duo's death were gone, and only she was left...what are you waiting for?