"Looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like he died of starvation." Wu Yun turned his face to the side, took out the rubber gloves and put them on, untied Professor Tan's collar, pressed it down, and instantly showed a surprised expression, "Zhou Yu, His stomach seems to be empty!"
Zhou Yu looked around, closed his eyes and used the ability of S-class creatures to search for traces of Nibelungen creatures in this villa, but found nothing.
Or is my judgment not accurate, but what other research led to Professor Tan's death
"No matter what killed him, that thing is no longer here." Zhou Yu frowned and called Song Zhi, "You can send someone to retrieve Professor Tan's body."
"I see. I'll trouble you. I'll notify you when the autopsy results are available." Song Zhi's cool voice sounded.
Professor Tan died so unnaturally, it is estimated that Song Zhi will not go to Santorini with Song Rin.
Zhou Yu and Wu Yun watched Juli Group's helicopter arrive, took Professor Tan's body away, and the entire villa was sealed off.
"Ah, Professor Tan is dead, the investigation is over, I can go back to accompany my daughter." Wu Yun stretched his waist.
"You don't really think that the cause of Professor Tan's death is unimportant." Zhou Yu gave Wu Yun a cool look.
Wu Yun shrugged: "The matter needs to be investigated clearly, but you have to eat, sleep, and accompany your daughter."
This also reminded Zhou Yu that as long as he didn't accompany Mo Ye for one night, this guy would find various reasons to go to the house to reveal the tiles.
Back to his and Mo Ye's apartment, to be precise, Zhou Yu's own apartment, Mo Ye hasn't come back yet.
Since I have filming work today, I will probably be busy late.
Zhou Yu opened the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, turned on the TV, and put his legs on the coffee table to drink two sips while watching the news.
This is his daily life before going to Nibelungen. At that time, he enjoyed this peace very much, he could empty his mind and think about nothing.
But at this moment, when he glanced at the wine cabinet next to the refrigerator, he inexplicably missed Mo Ye's body temperature and the warm breath he spoke in his ear.
He still remembered the familiar and unfamiliar feeling when he opened the door of his apartment for the first time after returning from Nibelungen.
Familiar is that all the furniture and even the angle of sunlight coming in through the windows have not changed in any way. But what is strange is that this space is full of Mo Ye's breath. When he was away, this guy lived here for more than a year, and he completely regarded it as his own territory.
Except for a pair of slippers, a pair of leather shoes and a pair of sneakers that Zhou Yu often wears in the shoe cabinet, the other spaces are filled with Mo Ye's shoes. The same goes for the closet. Zhou Yu didn't have many clothes in the first place. He only changed two or three sets in a season. Every time he opened the wardrobe, he could see the bottom at a glance. But it's different now. All kinds of furs, casual suits, shirts, fashions fill the wardrobe.
But Zhou Yu found out that Mo Ye never squeezed Zhou Yu's clothes into the corner, but put them all in his own clothes.
Whenever Zhou Yu opened the wardrobe, he always had the illusion that he was like an island, submerged by the ocean.
At this time, Mo Ye would walk behind Zhou Yu, put his head on his shoulder, ask him "what are you looking for" in a playful voice, and then hug Zhou Yu from behind, placing Zhou Yu in the Take out the dress you were looking for.
"Before I get back, get me the closet."
"It's already sorted out. Isn't each season's clothes in a different grid?" Mo Ye smiled slightly, his bewildering face always made him take it for granted after doing bad things ignored by others.
"I mean my clothes and yours." Zhou Yu poked Mo Ye's chest with his fingers solemnly.
"I just want to put your clothes in mine. That way when you wear them, it's all about me."
"Boring. Would you like to learn from the puppies that divide the territory?"
"Do you allow it?"
"I'm going to beat you."
Zhou Yu knew that the days of wanting to beat each other would last a long, long time.
It's already ten o'clock at night, and Mo Ye hasn't come back yet.
Zhou Yu, who was going to wait for him to have dinner with him, was a little sleepy, so he grabbed the casual suit on the sofa, put it on him, tilted his head and took a nap.
He didn't know what time it was, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, Zhou Yu didn't mean to get up, but he could feel the other party coming to his side, raised his legs, and stepped on both sides of his body.
Since coming to the human world, Mo Ye has grown a lot taller, already a few centimeters taller than Zhou Yu. With such a slender body, even if he was suspended above Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu would feel a sense of crisis inexplicably.
"You miss me a lot, don't you?"
Mo Ye's voice sounded softly, as if it came from a long gap in the canyon, plucking Zhou Yu's heartstrings.
"One point." Zhou Yu didn't plan to hide it. Anyway, even if he said he didn't want it at all, Mo Ye knew what he was thinking.
"I want to hug you."
Only then did Zhou Yu fully open his eyes, looking at Shang Mo Ye's penetrating eyes, as if he was going to drown silently in them.
"I have something to do tomorrow." Zhou Yu raised his arms and patted Mo Ye's back.
"It's only for one night, it won't affect your affairs tomorrow."
Mo Ye didn't care about Zhou Yu's thoughts at all, and directly suppressed it.
Zhou Yu did not refuse, but turned over and crushed Mo Ye to the ground at the moment when Mo Ye's kiss was the most involved.
He knows that he really spoils this bad guy so that he can do whatever he wants all the time. As if to express the little bit of anger in his heart, Zhou Yu lifted Mo Ye's collar, kissed the corner of his lips forcefully, and sucked his tongue. This gave Mo Ye great stimulation, he attacked Zhou Yu and kissed it tyrannically, but Zhou Yu often withdrew his tongue at his most emotional moment.
Over and over again, he finally angered Mo Ye. He didn't care about 3721, he grabbed the back of Zhou Yu's head with one hand, and pressed Zhou Yu's back with the other, turned over and pressed Zhou Yu down.
That night, Zhou Yu admitted that he was a little embarrassed. Mo Ye rampaged uncontrollably until eight o'clock the next morning.
Zhou Yu, who was pushed to the cloud by the other party and let his thoughts go up and down, woke up the moment the phone rang.
"Bastard... you go out!" Zhou Yu raised his leg and tried to kick the opponent, but this angle only made Mo Ye crazier.
Looking at Mo Ye's drooping face, his hair swayed and swayed, as if he was addicted and sexy, Zhou Yu knew that this guy wouldn't let him go until he finished.
He stretched his arms hard, and finally touched his mobile phone from the edge of the coffee table. The phone number displayed on the screen belonged to Han Li.
Han Li was in charge of conducting an autopsy on Professor Tan, and there should be results.
Zhou Yu raised his leg and wanted to kick Mo Ye again, but this time Mo Ye was really angry. He grabbed Zhou Yu's mobile phone and threw it on the sofa farther away, then clasped Zhou Yu's waist tightly and did whatever he wanted. .
"Damn—" Zhou Yu's bones were almost torn apart by the other party.
Until nine o'clock, Mo Ye picked Zhou Yu up from the ground and put it on the sofa.
He hugged Zhou Yu, with no intention of going to the shower or moving, but he knew that Zhou Yu was very upset and took the initiative to retrieve Zhou Yu's mobile phone from the edge of the sofa.
Zhou Yu glared at Mo Ye fiercely, and called back Han Li's number.
"Hey, Han Li. Is it Tan Yiming's autopsy with results?"
"Well. Tan Yiming's internal organs are completely gone. After we opened his abdomen, we found a lot of bite marks on his ribs and sternum. No matter what there was in his abdomen, they didn't bite directly after a full meal. Crawled out of his stomach."
Zhou Yu frowned, recalling the scene when he and Wu Yun found Tan Yiming's body.
"He was sitting in a chair when he died. So the thing didn't come out from below. But when Tan Yiming died, his mouth was slightly open, and it should have climbed out of his mouth."
"I checked his esophagus, and there are indeed scratches. These marks should have formed after his death, in line with your inference."
This made Zhou Yu feel in trouble. Because they did not sense the existence of any S-class creatures in Tan Yiming's villa, Song Zhi also sent a special person to search and check, but also found nothing.
That is to say, the thing that killed Tan Yiming either left the villa by himself or was taken away.
Zhou Yu suddenly felt a headache.
The point is, they don't know what it is.
At this time, Mo Ye on the side suddenly hugged Zhou Yu.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"Have a bath with you. Then we'll check again in that Professor Tan's villa."
"What? Are you going too? Don't you have work to do?"
"I have a rest today."
After the two took a shower, Zhou Yu changed into refreshing clothes.
Mo Ye put on sunglasses, a simple white T-shirt and slacks, and accompanied Zhou Yu downstairs with the key in hand.
When walking to the door, Zhou Yu suddenly thought of something: "I heard that you are very popular, but why have I never seen any paparazzi around here?"
"Because I hired a stand-in to live in a luxury apartment under my name. He wears sunglasses and a mask when he has nothing to do when he goes out to buy things, and invites the staff to eat and drink at home." A smile appeared on Mo Ye's lips.