An apartment in Peiping.
Poppy stayed alone in the apartment. The apartment was empty and unpopular.
After thinking about it, she decided to call Jiang.
That was the only person she could count as a friend.
Jiang is Dai Shen's best friend. Dai Shen died in an important accident in the dark pavilion, but Jiang survived.
Poppy knew that Jiang had nothing to do with the matter, and she never complained about him.
After Poppy got on the phone, he quickly arranged a meeting time with him, and the place was set in a tavern.
The pub is not far from the apartment where Poppy lives, and Poppy arrived early.
She sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine first.
The noise in the tavern is loud, and laughter and laughter continue to fall into Poppy’s ears.
Being in it, you may be able to forget some thoughts you shouldn't have.
On returning from the cemetery this time, Poppy's mood was complicated.
She kept thinking about the Ye family, and she kept thinking about Ye Chu who had just left Shanghai.
Although she knew that she shouldn't touch any of these things in the past, she still couldn't control her thoughts.
The glass shook, and the cold wine poured into her throat, stimulating her nerves.
When Jiang Xun arrived at the tavern, he found that Poppy had already had a few glasses of wine.
Poppy has a good amount of alcohol, no matter how much she drinks, she can always keep herself awake.
Jiang Xun walked to the side of Poppy and took a seat beside her.
Jiang Xun also ordered a glass of wine, but he just held it in his hand and didn't drink it immediately.
Seeing the appearance of poppy, Jiang Xun asked, "In a bad mood?"
Jiang Xun knew that Poppy went to the cemetery yesterday.
But she never said who she worshiped.
Jiang Xun and Dai Shen never asked.
He knows that everyone has secrets they want to hide.
So does he.
Poppy did not speak.
Jiang Xun took a sip of wine: "Dai Shen is my friend, and so are you."
He paused: "If you have anything you want to talk to, please tell me."
Poppy put down the wine glass and turned to look at Jiang Xun: "Jiang, what is your real name?"
"Why do you only have a surname and no name?"
Jiang Xun's eyes darkened: "My name represents my past."
Hearing Jiang Xun's answer, Poppy turned away and fell on the wine glass.
Poppy laughed at himself: "And our past no longer exists."
Jiang Xun did not speak, and poured a glass of wine.
After Dai Shen died, Jiang Xun and Poppy have never been in contact.
Poppy will come to him again in a few years, and she has only one request to let him take care of the Ye family.
"Do you know?" Poppy said, "I was a dead person."
It took a long time for Poppy to speak quietly.
She did not finish, nor did she say any extra words.
Poppy knew that Jiang must have guessed her identity.
When she asked Jiang to take care of the Ye family, Jiang already knew something.
But she knew that Jiang was a trustworthy person.
Jiang Xun continued to listen, and he slowly pushed the wine in front of her.
Poppy guessed right, Jiang Xun did check the Ye family.
He found out that there was a dead Miss Ye in the Ye family.
Ye Si disappeared when she was very young, and it didn't take long for the Ye family to find a female corpse.
The clothes worn by the deceased were exactly the same as those worn by Ye Si at the time. Therefore, everyone in the Ye family thought Ye Si was dead.
But with a little association, Jiang Xun can guess the truth.
He guessed that Poppy's worship this time must be related to this matter.
Jiang Xun listened to the side, and did not speak.
He knew that Poppy was just looking for someone to talk to.
However, Jiang Xun will not tell Poppy about He Xun. For some reason, he must keep the secret for He Xun.
Whether it is Dai Shen's matter or He Xun's secret, Jiang Xun owes Poppy, so he will always help her.
Poppy drank another glass of wine: "We each serve the organization, but our lives are not in our own hands."
Dai Shen and Jiang Xun are in the dark pavilion, but Jiang Xun doesn't know which organization Poppy belongs to.
Jiang Xun's eyes became a little dazed: "We are all involuntarily."
Both Jiang Xun and Poppy understand that they must stay in this organization their entire lives and cannot escape.
Poppy chuckled, "Yes, how many things in the world can be left to your own discretion?"
She couldn't stop Dai Shen's death, and likewise, she couldn't predict her end.
Next, neither of them spoke any more, and fell into silence.
It didn't take long for Poppy to leave.
After Poppy left, Jiang Xun quickly walked out of the tavern.
…
At dusk, it rained suddenly in Shanghai.
The rain fell thinly, bringing out a bit of cool dampness.
But this is just a light rain, and everyone's mood will not be affected at all.
The Great Shanghai Club.
The door was always full of cars, guests walked in groups, and people laughed constantly.
The gramophone inside was playing dance music, and the sound of the music was lingering and faintly spreading outside.
At this time, Inspector Shao of the central arrest room was drinking in the club.
He brought a four-way "Chang San."
The reason why these prostitutes are called "Chang San" is actually related to their charging regulations.
Drinking tea with them, letting them accompany them with wine, and staying overnight to accompany guests, all these three activities require Sanyuan Ocean.
The "Chang San" is different from ordinary prostitutes, and is more advanced.
Some of them do not sell themselves, but as long as the price is negotiated privately, it is feasible.
Inspector Shao often walked around in Fengyue place, and it was not surprising that there was a "Chang San" by his side.
Inspector Shao leaned lazily on the sofa, his coat hung on the side casually, very comfortable.
The table is full of all kinds of wine, and the glass is never empty.
"Chang San" leaned softly on Inspector Shao's side, and put his weak and boneless hands on his chest.
Inspector Shao often cared for prostitutes. He was generous and considerate, and he was the favorite frequent visitor of these prostitutes.
On the other side of the sofa sat two men, who were also from the central arrest room.
The two seemed to be here for the first time, and they were slightly cramped.
Inspector Shao waved his hand: "I invite you to this meal. You can drink whatever you want."
After speaking, Inspector Shao picked up the wine glass again and handed it to his mouth. Half a glass of foreign wine was poured into his belly immediately.
The men and women on the dance floor twisted their waists, immersed in the music.
They didn't know that there was a latent uneasiness behind the hustle and bustle.
After a while, a man on the dance floor began to look in a trance, and his figure was a little unstable.
Even if someone saw him, he wouldn't take it to heart.
Everyone who comes here will drink a few glasses of wine.
In the next second, the man's eyes were pitch black, his body softened, and he collapsed on the ground.
Originally everyone hadn't noticed it, but the man lay on the ground for a long time and never got up.
So, someone stepped forward to check and found out what was wrong.
Immediately afterwards, there was a scream on the dance floor, but it was immediately covered by the sound of music.
Even so, people gradually discovered something wrong, and the scene began to become chaotic.
The crowd avoided and scattered around.
The man was lying on the floor, and the surroundings immediately became empty.
Inspector Shao's location was not far from the dance floor, and he noticed it when the guests started rioting.
Originally, his eyes were blurred, and when he heard that something was wrong, he instantly regained his clarity.
Inspector Shao took the jacket from the sofa and walked quickly to the dance floor.
The two men looked at each other and immediately followed.
The dance floor was crowded with people. Although some people were unconscious and panicked, there were still many curious people who looked in this direction and were not ready to leave.
At this time, those two men came in handy.
They walked to the front of Inspector Shao and separated the crowd with their hands.
"Let's give in, the people in the patrol room are here."
The two shouted loudly, many people heard the words of the patrol room, and they all stepped aside and made a way.
Inspector Shao quickly reached the man.
Inspector Shao frowned and immediately squatted down to check.
"Did anyone call an ambulance?" Inspector Shao asked.
Someone next to him responded: "The manager of the club has notified the nearby mission hospital."
Inspector Shao nodded, keeping his eyes on the man on the ground.
The man foamed at the mouth and tilted his head to the side.
There are no obvious scars on his body and his clothes are neat.
Inspector Shao had a vague idea in his heart, and he stood up.
The subordinate stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Inspector Shao, what do I need to do?"
Inspector Shao's face was calm: "You go see what this person had eaten before the accident?"
"Which people have you had contact with?"
The subordinates responded and immediately went to the club manager.
Inspector Shao sent another subordinate to stare at the scene. He wanted to call Lu Sanshao.
Inspector Shao borrowed the club's phone number and called the Overseer's Mansion.
Lu Huai's voice rang on the other end of the phone.
Inspector Shao immediately spoke: "Three Young Masters, something has happened to Shanghai."
Lu Huai's voice sank: "Go on."
Inspector Shao continued: "Someone suddenly fell into a coma and they will be sent to the American Missionary Hospital near Greater Shanghai."
"I'll follow it first, and then report the details."
Lu Huai was silent for a moment, and said, "No, I will come here in person."
The two quickly hung up.
At this time, the ambulance just came to the door of the Shanghai Club.
The man was put in the car and drove to the hospital.
After the man was sent to the emergency room, Inspector Shao waited outside the hospital.
Before long, Lu Huai's car stopped in front of the hospital.
The door opened, and Lu Huai got out of the car with a serious expression on his face.
At this time, the light rain was still floating in the night sky, pattering the ground non-stop.
Lu Huai didn't care at all, letting Xiao Yu wet his clothes.
In just a short distance, Lu Huai's clothes were covered with a layer of shallow rain.
Lu Huai saw Inspector Shao waiting at the door and nodded at him.
Lu Huai walked ahead, and Inspector Shao followed him quickly, reporting as he walked.
Inspector Shao's face was serious: "The man suddenly fell down and there was no other trauma on his body."
It has been a while since that person was sent to the hospital, and the results should have come out now.
The two of them kept walking to the emergency room.
Inspector Shao expressed his guess: "According to my observation, it seems to be a symptom of poisoning."
Hearing this, Lu Huai frowned and didn't say much.
As soon as Lu Huai walked to the door of the emergency room, the doctor walked out of it.
Inspector Shao stepped forward and asked hurriedly: "How is the situation?"
Lu Huai never spoke, but listened.
The doctor replied: "The patient had sudden symptoms of poisoning and has now been relieved."
Lu Huai's expression sank, and he suddenly said, "Is it chronic poison?"
The doctor was stunned for a few seconds. According to his diagnosis just now, the patient was indeed chronically poisoned.
The doctor said: "Yes."
The doctor continued: "Although the patient's condition has stabilized, he still needs to be hospitalized for observation."
"The toxicity has not been completely eliminated. It may be a while."
"The time may be longer."
Inspector Shao nodded: "Understood."
He immediately took out his certificate: "I am the person who arrested the house in the French Concession Central. I have to report any situation."
The doctor answered yes.
After the doctor left, Inspector Shao looked at Lu Huai, and he thought of what had happened before.
Inspector Shao said: "The patrol room has received several such cases."
Lu Huai's eyes were cold: "Are there eyebrows?"
Inspector Shao shook his head: "No."
Lu Huai asked, "What are the identities of those people?"
Inspector Shao stabilized his mind: "San Shao, I will give you the information when I go back."
After Lu Huai left, the people who patrolled the house in the French Concession would continue to keep an eye on the developments here.
When the patient's condition stabilizes, make plans.
…
It was raining lightly. After Lu Huai left the mission hospital, he did not return to the Governor's Mansion.
His car turned around and drove in the direction of Ye Mansion.
If she is asleep, he will leave. If not, he will go in and look for her.
Lu Huai entered Ye Chu's yard. He did not hold an umbrella, standing in the rain looking at her room.
The light was on in that room, perhaps because of the busy schedule these days, her thoughts were heavy and she hadn't slept.
Lu Huai walked in quickly and knocked on her door.
Knowing who came, Ye Chu opened the door quickly.
She raised her eyes and said, "Lu Huai."
Lu Huai walked into the room and told Ye Chu what had happened tonight: "A patient with chronic poisoning appeared in the Great Shanghai Club."
Ye Chu closed the door and asked, "Is it the same incident again?"
Lu Huai nodded: "The person is not in danger for the time being. The person in the patrol room has already intervened in the investigation."
Ye Chu thought for a while: "The people who did this act cautiously, and the patrol room can't find any results."
Lu Huai naturally knew: "Those wealthy businessmen have no situation around them for the time being."
"They must have a purpose in poisoning, and they will definitely show their feet."
"By the way, Mo Qinghan used Rong Mu's identity and returned to Shanghai."
"When did this happen?"
"He should be there tomorrow."
I don't know if Mo Qinghan has something to do with the poisoner, and it must have been planned for a long time to let the people in Shanghai become chronically poisoned.
After such a long game, what do they want
Lu Huai and Ye Chu must be more careful to deal with the situation in the future.
The clock on the wall was walking, and the ticking sound became clearer in the silent night.
There was a small light in the room, the light was dim, but each other's faces could be clearly seen.
Lu Huai looked at Ye Chu, his eyes were clearly emotional. He looked at her in silence, never looking away.
Coming here, he wanted to forget about the turbulent things for the time being.
He has only one thought.
Want to see her.
There is one more thing Lu Huai didn't understand.
Why does he always dream of similar scenes and the same woman recently
Moreover, these dreams all happened after he met Ye Chu.
He and her were in distress on the racecourse, and in a dream they rode with a woman.
He and her took the train from Peking back to Shanghai, and dreamed of taking care of a woman on the train.
Although this happened only twice, Lu Huai felt that he couldn't go wrong.
Lu Huai hugged Ye Chu many times, and he could accurately detect that her body was the same as that of the woman.
If he guessed correctly, those might not be dreams.
Lu Huai wanted to know more, only through contact with Ye Chu.
However, he has come to Ye Mansion many times.
In this room, they fought and hugged...
Didn't seem to dream of anything.
Lu Huai glanced lightly at the bed behind her.
Ye Chu only saw that Lu Huai's eyes were slightly meaningful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
She called out: "Lu Huai?"
Ye Chu's voice happened to recall Lu Huai's thoughts, and he looked away thoughtfully.
If you want to have more intimate movements, it is temporarily impossible to test it today.
He will try again later if he finds a chance.
Lu Huai continued to look at Ye Chu. She looked at him with doubts on her face.
Strangely, Lu Huai missed it even more after only one day.
He wanted to reach out and hug her, and suddenly thought that he was in the rain. There was rain on this coat, and she would feel cold.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Huai quickly unbuttoned.
Ye Chu was stunned for a few seconds.
Quietly silent in the silent night, only the sound of rubbing overcoats can be heard.
Lu Huai unbuttoned the buttons while walking towards Ye Chu. His steps are not hurried or slow, but with a slight sense of oppression.
Ye Chu was taken aback, and then backed away.
Her ears were hot, but Lu Huai's movements still didn't stop.
She took a step back, and he took a step forward.
Keep pressing every step of the way, leaving no room for it.
There was a hard wall behind him, Ye Chu stopped and there was no way.
When Ye Chu just pushed to the corner, Lu Huai's coat was also opened.
He didn't explain what Cai had just done, just leaned over to look at her slightly, and she quickly avoided his gaze.
Lu Huai shifted his gaze downwards, caught a glimpse of Ye Chu's red ears, and pulled the corners of his lips.
The next second, his hand covered her forehead and did the same action in yesterday's dream.
Ye Chu's back was close to the wall, unable to move, allowing Lu Huai to touch his forehead, not knowing what he was going to do.
The palms of his hands are hot, and the temperature keeps coming.
Lu Huai looked at Ye Chu, her gaze drifted away, not looking at him.
He remembered that in his dream they were on the train back to Shanghai. She fell ill and he took care of her all night.
It is cold winter, and in his opinion, her body is delicate.
Lu Huai's words concealed the deep meaning: "It has been cold recently, so don't have a fever."
Otherwise, he could not find the opportunity to take care of her.
He stretched out her hand and she was pulled into his arms.
Ye Chu only felt the warm breath coming to his face.
Lu Huai tightened his hands, hugged her, and opened his mouth.
"I haven't seen you for a day, I missed it a little."
He was buried in her long hair and his voice was extremely low.
This voice sounded a little far away, and it came from her hair deeply.
Ye Chu's body became more and more hot.
She was forced to retreat to the corner by Lu Huai, and she had nowhere to go.
He wrapped her in a coat.
The space here is so small that she was forced to bury it in his body.
Lu Huai noticed the changes in her body.
A very soft laugh.
It fell into the air impenetrably.