In the restaurant, the boy brought a Western-style simple meal to Song Wushuang, and the two chatted while eating breakfast.

It turns out that yesterday was the anniversary event of the Sansheng Hotel, and many ladies and political and business celebrities came. In fact, everyone knew that this time the Zhou family was just using the anniversary event to arrange a blind date for Zhou Ziyun, the youngest daughter of the Zhou family.

The Zhou family is interested in Yi Chengcheng, the second son of the Yi family. The Yi family joins the army and plays a very important role in Shanghai. The Zhou and Yi families want to take this opportunity to formally get their children to know each other and pave the way for the subsequent engagement.

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Originally, everything went smoothly, but Song Wushuang's sudden appearance caused a small commotion. After all, when she first came to the Republic of China, she called everyone a ghost, and later she fainted on the side of the road. The kind-hearted Mr. Zhou placed her in 404.

Guest room.

While she was fainting, something big happened. Someone attacked Yi Chengcheng. The attacker sneaked into the anniversary celebration with a gun and found the right opportunity to attack Yi Chengcheng. Fortunately, Yi Chengcheng's bodyguards were smart and

He blocked the gun and saved Yi Chengcheng.

The guard died on the spot. Yi Chengcheng lost his temper and used a lot of force to chase the murderer, but he still escaped.

Song Wushuang believed that since the gun battle was not aimed at the Zhou family, it was not an enemy of the Zhou family seeking revenge, but an enemy of the Yi family taking advantage of the anniversary of the Sansheng Hotel to attack Yi Chengcheng.

This clue is not important to her.

The little brother said with excitement, "Manager Song, you don't know. At that time, the whole street was filled with gunshots, and stray bullets injured passers-by. Everyone hid and scattered. In the end, the anniversary celebration ended in chaos.

Already."

"Why am I so sleepy? I didn't even hear such a big noise."

"You may be too tired from the long journey." The younger brother replied flatteringly. "After all, you are the front desk manager that our boss Zhou invited back from abroad."

Song Wushuang didn't expose the younger brother's flattery. Since the younger brother recognized her untrue identity, she made the younger brother her friend.

The young man suddenly looked around and whispered mysteriously, "Actually, last night, before you woke up, the second young master of the Yi family came."

"Yi Chengcheng?"

"Yes, I came on my own and was very angry."

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course it's our little miss." He patted his forehead, "I forgot to tell you, our little miss doesn't live in Zhou Mansion, she lives in 405 all year round."

"why is that?"

"I don't know either. After all, I haven't worked here long."

Song Wushuang motioned for her to continue.

"I led him upstairs. The young lady was shocked when she saw her. I even asked if I wanted to invite Mr. Zhou back. The young lady also said that no one was allowed to disturb them."

"Well... little brother, your little lady's daily life... um..." She was a little embarrassed to say it. Seeing the confused look on the little brother's face, she simply said, "Is your young lady's lifestyle corrupt?"

The little brother was startled and wanted to reach out to cover her mouth. When he thought about the difference between men and women, his hands moved awkwardly, "Manager, manager, I don't dare to say this, I don't dare to say it."

"Didn't they meet for the first time at the dance yesterday?"

"Yeah."

"Then why would she let a man she had met once into her room?"

"I don't know either."

No, this is wrong.

"Then after you sent Yicheng Cheng in, did you see or hear anything?"

The little brother thought for a while, "If you don't...he will let the whole Shanghai know about her...anyway, there will be a quarrel."

"What should the whole Shanghai know about her?"

"I didn't hear anything clearly, and I didn't dare to eavesdrop. That's Second Young Master Yi. He's famously hard-hearted. If he finds out that I'm eavesdropping, he'll be shot to death."

Song Wushuang judged that yesterday was definitely not the first time Zhou Ziyun and Yi Chengcheng met. Even if they were not acquaintances, they would at least have had such conversations and quarrels after meeting each other many times.

From this point of view, this Yichengcheng is also very suspicious.

"Why didn't you tell Mr. Zhou about this situation?"

"It was too chaotic in the morning, so I didn't rush to tell Mr. Zhou, but I asked Mr. Ouyang to tell Mr. Ouyang about this on the way here."

Song Wushuang was so angry that he couldn't speak. This Ouyang Lu, he knew clearly that Yi Chengcheng was also highly suspected of murder, but he still wanted to put the crime of killing Zhou Ziyun, the young lady of the Zhou family, on her head. What kind of famous detective?

He is obviously a liar. He couldn't afford to offend the Yi family, so he settled the case on his own. He was indeed very shrewd.

Presumably, the younger brother naturally thought of this before he was willing to believe that she was not the murderer. With Mr. Zhou as a guarantee, he dared to call her Manager Song respectfully.

"They mistakenly identified me as Miss An An. Who is this Miss An An?"

"I haven't worked here long, but I have heard some gossip about Miss An An. Although I have never met Miss An An, everyone knows that Mr. Zhou is deeply devoted to her."

It turns out to be really a love story.

Miss An An was just sixteen years old when she was entrusted to the Zhou family as an orphan, and Zhou Zihe was also at the age when he first started to fall in love. An An had always felt that he was cautious in living under the influence of others, but Zhou Zihe's gentle and considerate care made the two deeply in love, and they even started talking about marriage.

On marriage.

But the day before the engagement, Miss An Xin disappeared. Some people said that she fell in love with a little ruffian, and she did not hesitate to fall out with Mr. Zhou because of this little ruffian. She even ran away with the little ruffian the day before the engagement, deliberately disgusting Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou used all his connections and spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources but still could not recover Miss An An. No one knew where Miss An An had gone.

Three years have passed, and Mr. Zhou still has no girlfriend, let alone considering marriage. It is tacitly understood by everyone that he is waiting for Miss An Xin to come back.

"Unexpectedly, you suddenly appeared." The little brother said again, "I have never met Miss An An, so naturally I didn't know that you looked similar to her. But they all regarded you as Miss An An, so you and her must be real."

Today, Mr. Zhou is willing to protect you, which must be related to this."

"In that case, brother, tell me, will your boss Zhou give me preferential treatment because I look like Miss An Xin?"

The little brother suddenly became nervous for some reason, "Of course not, our boss always distinguishes between public and private matters." His eyes drifted back, as if to indicate something.

Song Wushuang didn't understand it at first, until the corner of her eyes turned to the corner of her white clothes, she understood everything.

She immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, are you awake?"

She saw the first aid kit in his hand, it was hard to believe it was brought to her.

Zhou Zihe didn't seem to be in the mood to talk. He just motioned for her to sit down, then slowly squatted down and took off her work shoes under everyone's eyes, because the blood on her feet had dried, but the blood stains were stuck to her feet.

The dried blood on the insoles is like glue that sticks the insoles firmly to the soles of the feet.

She had forgotten that she was still injured on her foot.

The insole was stuck to the flesh, and it hurt when he pulled it lightly. Song Wushuang couldn't help but shrink his feet. Although Zhou Zihe slowly pulled off the insole, it still tore the wound. The huge pain made Song Wushuang almost cry out.

Afterwards, Zhou Zihe smeared her feet with disinfectant and wrapped them layer by layer with gauze. Looking at his focused look, it was really hard not to be fascinated by him.

After the bandage was finished, her feet were like a rice dumpling, and the original shoes could not be put on. When she was worried about what to do, Zhou Zihe took out a pair of wide soft-soled slippers from his arms and gently put them on her legs.

on feet.

Song Wushuang couldn't describe her inner feeling at this moment. It seemed that Cupid's arrow of love shot in the wrong direction and hit her.

Zhou Zihe pulled her hand to bandage it, but she refused, "It's okay, I've washed my hands."

"Although the blood stains have been washed away, the wound is still there. If it is not disinfected, it will become infected and inflamed. Penicillin is hard to buy now."

With just one sentence, she obediently stretched out her hand. After being simply disinfected by Zhou Zihe, she felt much better.

"There are some clean dresses in the closet in room 404. You go and pick one to wear. I still have things to do. You... have a good meal." He looked pale and walked heavily, as if he didn't have the energy to say anything more to her.

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However, Song Wushuang was really moved at this time. She couldn't help but persuade her, "Mr. Zhou, such a big change has happened and you have endured a lot. Go and take a rest."

He smiled bitterly, "I...can't fall."

"If you don't rest, you're really going to collapse."

Zhou Zihe stared at Song Wushuang blankly for a long time, and finally turned and left. When he was far away, he looked back at her and said one word, "Okay."

At this glance, Song Wushuang fell into his melancholy and deep eyes. She made up her mind that she must catch the murderer quickly, and the Yi family was the first stop.

The clever little brother instantly understood what she was thinking, "You can't go to the Yi family mansion, you can't go there."

"Why can't I go to the Yi family mansion?"

"The Yi family is a military family. It's not easy for outsiders to get there. And given your status, you may not even be able to see the second-class servants of the Yi family, let alone the second young master Yi."

Song Wushuang thought for a while and understood a truth. From ancient times to the present, people have been divided into three, six or nine categories. Even if they don't know their identity, they still have to judge by their clothes. Modern people also rely on brand-name bags and bags.

The scene of big-name cars being propped up was the same in the Republic of China. She is wearing work clothes like this, which is really not good.

"Bring me the key to 404."

The little brother didn't ask any questions, just obeyed, acted smartly, and handed over the key to room 404.


Chapter completed!