"What did you say?"
Sheng Ting paused and frowned. She seemed to be feeling a little heavy. She didn't know what she thought of, but her expression changed.
"The third person?"
"Yeah." Shen Chaoxi whispered.
"I was in the hotel at the time. The incident happened suddenly. I didn't have time to think about it carefully, but there was indeed a third person in the hotel at that time."
And this third person does not refer to a single third person.
Rather, it means that the "third person" behind the scenes never showed up from beginning to end.
"Who could that be?"
Sheng Ting squeezed her phone tightly. It seemed that what Shen Chaoxi said to her reminded her of some bad things she had encountered recently.
She was standing in the building in District 7. She had just come out of the interrogation room, holding her mobile phone in her hand, when she was suddenly stunned by Shen Chaoxi's words.
Moreover, after Shen Chaoxi found out that Sheng Ting had worked overtime tonight and found out that they were from country A, she always felt uneasy.
"It's not clear yet, and I'm just guessing."
Shen Chaoxi couldn't say it directly. After all, she had just experienced what happened recently, and some suspicions vaguely emerged in her mind.
But, I'm not sure.
It is true that someone wanted to take advantage of the internal conflicts of the people of country A to cause the conference representative of country A to die in the hotel, causing a murder and causing obstruction to the international conference held in country Y.
But why did we meet two groups of people in the hotel tonight? The murderer, the arsonist, and a third person.
Obviously, after Shen Chaoxi and the others caught the murderer, the other party hid it. It seemed that the other party's plan was not successfully completed and was stopped midway and disconnected.
It's okay if they are just trying to sabotage the international conference, but if they really come for someone, then this matter is not over yet.
I don’t know why, maybe it’s intuition, as if I had a premonition of what was going to happen.
Suddenly, Shen Chaoxi looked at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window and felt a bone-chilling coldness.
"Eat first,"
At this moment, a low-pitched magnetic voice came from behind, as if she was worried about the injury on her hand.
Lu Yunzhou's dark eyes looked at Shen Chaoxi, who was a little pale, and then his knuckled fingers stretched out and took the mobile phone from her hand.
Immediately, Shen Chaoxi turned around and saw the man holding a bowl of steaming bone soup noodles, which he had ordered his aunt to stew this morning.
Put in this bowl of noodles, the color, flavor and soup are thick and fragrant. Although I know that her taste is spicy and she doesn't like to eat light things.
But now she was injured and couldn't eat spicy food, so Lu Yunzhou placed the bowl of noodles on the table in the living room, right in front of the sofa where Shen Chaoxi was sitting.
Sheng Ting, who was on the other end of the phone, was still worried and thinking about this incident, when she heard a man's voice coming from Shen Chaoxi's side.
Moreover, this voice belonged to the head of the Thirteenth Military Region, the prince of the Lu family in the capital, and Shen Chaoxi's fiancé.
"Okay, Shen Chaoxi, I'm still working overtime in the Seventh District. I'm going to talk to you about today's case. Are you making out with Chief Lu at home?"
"Then it seems that I have disturbed you. Your man is a little impatient. I will investigate what happened tonight. I will let you know when the time comes. I will hang up first."
"I won't disturb you anymore, Chief Lu, Chief Wen, please take your time."
"I'll hang up now, bye."
With that said, before Shen Chaoxi said a word, she heard Sheng Ting cut off the phone, and the phone was in Lu Yunzhou's hand.
Sheng's listening voice was not loud, but when there were only two people in the living room and neither of them spoke, he could clearly hear what the person on the other end of the phone was saying.
The sentence "You are making out with Chief Lu at home" also reached Lu Yunzhou's ears without fail. His eyes were dark, as if he did not expect Sheng Ting to say this.
Then when he saw Shen Chaoxi still talking to Sheng Ting on the phone after returning from the hotel, he whispered and frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Lu Yunzhou asked coldly: "You and Sheng Ting have a good relationship?"
"Yeah." Shen Chaoxi thought for a while and responded. She seemed to think that men like Lu Yunzhou were usually cautious and had a cold temperament. He rarely asked about other people's affairs in front of her.
Suddenly hearing him mention Sheng Ting, Shen Chaoxi subconsciously asked him softly, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just asking."
His face was a little dark, his voice was low and cold, as if he was the same person, and his expression was calm. Even Shen Chaoxi couldn't see any unnecessary expression in his eyes, seeing that he said he was fine.
She didn't think much about it, but lowered her eyes. Her eyes fell on the bowl of noodles that Lu Yunzhou brought to her. The mist was blurred and there was a thick fragrance in front of her eyes. Suddenly, she was really hungry.
In fact, Shen Chaoxi didn't eat anything at night, but because what happened at that time was too urgent, she was too busy with things to think about, so she forgot about it.
Seeing the fragrant noodles, she remembered that her stomach was still empty, and that she had already experienced Lu Yunzhou's craftsmanship last time in Jingnan.
Even when there was a flood in southern Beijing and the conditions were limited, he could still make that taste with clear soup noodles. She had to admit that Lu Yunzhou's craftsmanship was indeed very good.
And this time, this bowl of noodles is not made with clear soup, but with bone soup, and it also contains many fresh ingredients. Although it is a bowl of noodles, there are far more things mixed in it than making a delicious dish.
This made Shen Chaoxi think for a moment that Lu Yunzhou put a lot of effort into this bowl of noodles and made it patiently for her.
Thinking about it, she felt hungry.
But her hands had just been smeared with medicine, and now the blood scabs on her green-white fingers were under the action of the ointment. The tingling sensation on her hands slowly disappeared.
Lu Yunzhou seemed to notice that she wanted to eat, and then he frowned, with an unclear look in his eyes, and just whispered to her.
"I'll feed you."
"Chief Lu..." Shen Chaoxi seemed to want to speak, but as soon as she spoke, she stopped.
Because Lu Yunzhou raised his dark eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed no warmth on his face, he just picked up his chopsticks and picked up the bowl of noodles on the table.
When Shen Chaoxi reached her lips, she changed her words and said, "Lu Yunzhou, don't forget that you are a wounded person."
He still had an injury on his right shoulder, so why was he taking care of her?
"Yeah," he responded in a low voice, with dark eyes and a flat expression without any emotion. He said to the girl who had applied medicine on her hands and still had gauze on her feet.
"But it's still okay to feed you."
Shen Chaoxi looked at his right shoulder and suddenly said: "Dr. Gu is not here today. The injury on your shoulder,"
"Shen Chaoxi," he called her in a low voice.
Shen Chaoxi: "?"
"Eat noodles first." Lu Yunzhou said seriously.
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