209: People have died here

At dinner, Dong Qingcheng also tasted Lan Weiwei's craftsmanship for the first time.

It's not bad. Western food is better than Sheng Tianling's.

However, this should have something to do with Lan Weiwei's stay abroad for many years.

"How's it going, Grandpa, is it delicious?"

Lan Weiwei took the initiative to offer a treasure and asked the old man.

The old man was naturally very happy to eat, although Dong Qingcheng knew that the chefs in his house were selected by thousands of people. Where can an amateur like Lan Weiwei compare?

It's just that the old man's picture is fresh that he feels that Lan Weiwei's craftsmanship is better than that of the chef in his house.

However, Lan Weiwei likes the old man's praise very much.

"Weiwei, what are you going to do tomorrow? You didn't come back to cook until evening, right? Do you have breakfast?

The old man just had dinner and began to think about the next day.

Lan Weiwei seemed to be greatly encouraged and said quickly, "Yes, there is, what you like to eat, Grandpa. Tell me, I'll get up and cook it tomorrow morning."

Dong Qingcheng's eyes widened. Did she hear it correctly?

Lan Weiwei has to get up early to make breakfast, which is really...

Dong Qingcheng didn't comment. She said that there might be no breakfast tomorrow morning.

Alas... My husband is not at home, so I have to bow my head!

After dinner, Dong Qingcheng and Lan Weiwei nestled in the sofa to watch TV. The old man went to decorate his room by himself, and then exercised downstairs with several bodyguards.

It's leisurely and doesn't seem to be a 'bodyguard' at all.

"Qingcheng, I have something to tell you. It just so happens that I remember it now."

Dong Qingcheng looked at Lan Weiwei and said, "What's the matter?"

"That's before, you asked me to sublet the foreigner's house. I want to buy it. Isn't that foreign guy not living there?

When Lan Weiwei mentioned it, Dong Qingcheng remembered it.

Carl has left, and it is impossible for him to come back.

He is from Yu Jianxi, and he is not at the same time as Dong Qingcheng. What's more, even if Carl comes back and wants to live there, Dong Qingcheng will use all his strength to stop him.

It is impossible for Dong Qingcheng to let an enemy live in front of his house.

"Falling...Falling the city?"

Lan Weiwei looked at Dong Qingcheng as if he was in a daze and shouted twice, but there was no response.

"Falling!" Lan Weiwei stretched out her hand and patted Dong Qingcheng's hand.

Ah? Oh, I'm sorry. I've been so busy that I don't have time to tell you that Carl doesn't live there anymore. He is my enemy and can't come back.

Dong Qingcheng and Lan Weiwei said affirmatively.

"enemy?"

Lan Weiwei looked at Dong Qingcheng, and then Dong Qingcheng told Lan Weiwei everything.

Lan Weiwei sighed. It turned out that Carl was such a person.

If she had known earlier, Lan Weiwei would not have given up the house to Carl.

"He is such a person. Alas, it's a pity that my such a good house is still next to your house. I don't feel clean when you let me go back to live now.

Lan Weiwei said aggrievedly.

Dong Qingcheng smiled. At the beginning, it was she who went to the house she wanted from Lan Weiwei. She was all blamed and didn't see people clearly.

"If you like that house, it's not impossible to buy it. It should be nothing if you clean it up and redecorate it again. Besides, everything that can be changed has been changed. What else can you have?

"Well, you're right. Then I will contact the owner. Well, tomorrow morning, you can accompany me to see the house over there. Plan again how to clean and decorate.

Lan Weiwei really likes that house, and there are many good memories there.

The key is that the house is next to Dong Qingcheng's house. In the future, it will be an ideal place to settle down.

"Okay, tomorrow, no matter how busy you are, I will take time to watch it with you first. Just, won't you go back to the lab?"

Dong Qingcheng is still very concerned about the experimental process, which is related to when she can take back her parents' major issues.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that the second big problem is coming. I had no choice, so your Mr. Sheng called me to accompany you, and I came without thinking about it.

Lan Weiwei's face was bitter. She didn't know why, only a few days after the experiment conquered the last difficulty, and a second difficulty appeared.

The last time, Lan Weiwei had some opinions. But this time, there is nothing we can do.

She believes that there are still many difficult problems waiting for her, but there is nothing she can do. All of these have to be solved by night white clothes.

It was also because Lan Weiwei was powerless that Ye Baiyi asked her to come out to change her brain.

Dong Qingcheng heard that he encountered another problem, and naturally he was also very anxious.

However, it can't be too eager, which will cause invisible pressure on Lan Weiwei and his couple.

"It doesn't matter. Then you happen to be with me these two days. I won't be so bored, hey..."

Dong Qingcheng sighed, and the next most annoying thing is to deal with gossip.

Dong Qingcheng is not good at this, and she doesn't want to deal with carelessness and hurt anyone.

No matter who it is, she doesn't want to.

The next day, after breakfast, Dong Qingcheng and Lan Weiwei went straight back to the house where Carl lived before.

Knowing that Carl could no longer live, Lan Weiwei took the key again.

Open the door, and there is not much change in the house.

It is still clean, but no one has lived there for nearly half a month, and there is not much dust.

"The house is the same as before. Why do you think it tastes different?"

Lan Weiwei took a breath and muttered.

Dong Qingcheng suddenly smiled: "You haven't lived here for months. It must not smell like you."

"That's right, but it just doesn't feel as good as before. Let's go upstairs and have a look."

Lan Weiwei and Dong Qingcheng climbed the stairs and went to the second floor.

This is a small foreign-style house with three floors and a small attic on the third floor.

Lan Weiwei lived on the second floor before. Carl didn't live in her bedroom before, but in another bedroom.

Lan Weiwei went to see her previous bedroom first and hardly moved. If you change into her former ** supplies, it will be exactly the same as before.

Lan Weiwei and Dong Qingcheng looked at the third floor again. While watching, they were still discussing. How to decorate and plan.

Dong Qingcheng also suggested to Lan Weiwei which one to use as a baby room when she has a baby with Ye Baiyi in the future.

"There are so many empty rooms upstairs."

Dong Qingcheng looked around and suddenly found that there was someone living in one of the third floor.

"Oh, has Carl lived in this room before?"

Dong Qingcheng took another look.

Lan Weiwei simply went into the room, looked around, and finally said, "I don't think so, that Carl looks very clean. Here, huh... soot." Lan Weiwei hates people getting soot to the ground.

Not only did the soot get to the ground, but also in the distance between the bed and the bedside table, it is very difficult to clean.

"Karl doesn't smoke." Dong Qingcheng said for sure.

Anyway, she has never smelled tobacco from Carl. I have never seen Carl smoke. Of course, Carl's shadow is so deep that Dong Qingcheng can't see through it all.

"There are still so many cigarettes if you don't smoke. Has he taken others to live here?"

"Others?"

Dong Qingcheng frowned.

Before, if Lan Weiwei asked this, Dong Qingcheng would definitely say no.

But now...

Before, Dong Qingcheng thought that Carl had no friends, at least here, he had no other friends except her.

But now, Dong Qingcheng doesn't think so.

It's not that Carl took in his friends, so it's... Yu Jianxi's people...

Carl once let other people under Yu Jianxi live here.

"Weiwei, let's look for it. Maybe there are any clues left by Carl and his people."

Dong Qingcheng intuitively told her that what was there could be found.

Lan Weiwei naturally has no objection. Anyway, she has nothing to do. Just accompany Dong Qingcheng, looking for each room carefully...

Finally, the two stood in the attic on the third floor.

"When I lived, there was a lot of debris in it. When was the debris cleaned up? Can he take up so much space that even the attic is useful?

Lan Weiwei asked puzzledly.

Dong Qingcheng set the light to the brightest and suddenly found a scratch on the wall.

It's like stabbed with a knife.

"Micro, look at this mark."

Lan Weiwei cut down the position of Dong Qingcheng's finger and said in surprise, "What is this? There are also... Well, why is there on the ground... No, my floor is not of this color, this is too..."

"Is something wrong?"

Dong Qingcheng's eyebrows were twisted together, and she intuitively felt what had happened in this attic. These traces seem to be traces of fighting.

"Weiwei, wait a minute, come out first, and I'll call someone to come up and have a look."

After Dong Qingcheng finished speaking, he withdrew from the attic and directly called the bodyguard to have a look.

"Mrs. Sheng, this is a trace left by the military thorn."

"How could there be..." Dong Qingcheng paused in the middle of the question.

She is very clear who Carl is now, and it is normal to have such traces.

Dong Qingcheng didn't think much about it. He looked directly at Lan Weiwei and said, "Wei, ask two people in your laboratory to come here. I think there are such traces in here, and there should be other clues.

This attic seems to have been cleaned up for a short time. It should have happened inside. Find out if there is anything like hair and dandruff, and check it well to see if you can find anything.

Dong Qingcheng's intuition rarely makes mistakes.

This time, she insisted on checking.

Lan Weiwei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call now."

Dong Qingcheng stopped entering the attic and directly ordered two bodyguards to stay here. Wait for Lan Weiwei's people to come, and then go in to look for clues.

Lan Weiwei called two members of two laboratories that have made great achievements in human research.

Soon, he told Dong Qingcheng an answer.

"There are blood stains on the ground, and it is a large area. Although it has been cleaned later, there are still dead corners.

Dong Qingcheng was stunned: "What?"

Dong Qingcheng looked at Lan Weiwei in a staringly. What does this mean?

Lan Weiwei was afraid that Dong Qingcheng would not understand, so she specially explained: "Here, it may be dead."

Dong Qingcheng was so scared that he shrank back: "How could he die?"

"Otherwise, there can't be so many blood stains. I said, why is the color of the floor of my attic different? I thought it was a matter of floor quality, but the result was not..."

"Is it blood?"

"Yes, the blood stains remain on it for a long time, and it has only been cleaned later, and it has not been thoroughly cleaned..."

This time, Lan Weiwei also frowned...