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As soon as Chu Yao said this, Lu Youfeng's face seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"I... I felt something was wrong before." Lu Youfeng's hand holding the phone was trembling. He wanted to call the police, but tears blurred his eyes so that he could not see the virtual keys clearly.

Chu Yao's eyes drooped slightly, but he didn't respond.

In his opinion, Lu Jingtong was afraid that he would die on the first day he left.

Lu Youfeng realized that something was wrong, and he would only notice the abnormality in the subsequent contact.

But as an ordinary person, Lu Youfeng does not have the ability to distinguish the virtual environment created by special means.

What's more, being separated by the mobile phone has cast a layer of mist on his judgment.

Seeing that Chu Yao didn't intend to speak, Zhou Helan thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen anyone, so I can't tell what's going on. Let's call the police first. No matter what, find someone first."

Lu Youfeng nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

"This is my mobile phone number. If you need help, you can contact me." Zhou Helan didn't plan to stay here, so he took the initiative to leave a phone number for future contact.

Just then, the wind chimes outside the door rang.

Then came the voice of a girl talking: "Boss? Eh? Where's the boss? Didn't you make an appointment to come and pick it up at this time? Why is no one here?"

"The signs are all up, maybe you have to leave for something, wait a while."

"it is good."

……

Zhou Helan got up and said, "If there are guests, we will leave first."

Chu Yao also got up together.

Lu Youfeng: "I'll go out with you."

When he came out, the girl's conversation was heard more and more clearly.

"When did you get this manicure? It's different from last time."

"That's right, this is the latest model of mine. It must be more advanced than last time. I added a lot of rhinestones."

They walked over, and one of the girls stood up and said with a smile, "Boss, you're here, is my milk tea ready?"

"Okay." Lu Youfeng walked into the production room and brought him milk tea.

Chu Yao took a look at the girl's manicure, and before she had time to look at the style herself, she was dragged out by Zhou Helan.

Zhou Helan asked him: "Want to drink milk tea?"

"I don't want to." Chu Yao asked thoughtfully, "Tell me, will manicure become obsolete?"

After a period of time, a manicure is crazily popular, and then after a period of time, this manicure will feel old-fashioned again.

"Everything." Zhou Helan didn't know much about it either, after all, he was a big man and he wouldn't be interested in nail art.

Chu Yao nodded, "That ghost nurse in the hospital who looks a lot like Zhao Yitong, tell me, when did she get her manicure?"

Zhou Helan immediately took out a pen and paper and handed it to Chu Yao, "Draw it."

Chu Yao's memory is not bad, although it is only a moment of glance, but it is probably no problem to draw a detail.

A few strokes first outline the shape of the hand, then paint on the nails...

"Okay." Chu Yao handed the paper to Zhou Helan, "It's almost like this."

"Well, the painting is not bad." Zhou Helan rubbed his jaw and looked at the painting carefully.

Seeing that Zhou Helan was looking seriously, Chu Yao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you seen it?"

"No." Zhou Helan took the paper and thought about it, rummaged through the phone for a long time, then put the paper aside, stepped on the accelerator, "Go, I'll take you to a good place."

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"Cough cough."

As soon as Chu Yao entered the room, he was a little choked by the smell of perfume in the room.

The particularly strong one is very choking when it suddenly enters the nasal cavity.

Chu Yao pinched the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little dizzy in his brain.

Continue to walk in, there is still a road in the house, and the smell of perfume is even stronger.

And the lighting has become magical.

It's a bit like a starry sky.

Also has a little shimmer.

Chu Yao looked at Zhou Helan silently, as if looking at a fool.

Zhou Helan didn't understand what was going on, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Yao asked, "What did you bring me here for?"

"Do manicure." Zhou Helan said, "What can you do? This is a decent place."

Saying that, Zhou Helan pointed to the side, look at this decoration, look at this little lantern, look at this...

cough.

It's a bit unorthodox feeling.

"It's okay, just go inside." Zhou Helan hurriedly pulled Chu Yao inside, and if he continued, he felt that he would also think wrong.

Or the decoration of this place is too strange.

Zhou Helan said: "I found it on the Internet. This store is the most popular among nail salons in the city. There must be a lot of styles."

If they just find a small roadside shop, and the shop won't do this kind of manicure, then wouldn't it be a waste of time for them to make a trip.

Simply find a style with the most complete, one step in place.

As soon as they walked over, the waiter standing at the door of the nail salon greeted them, "Welcome two customers, do you have an appointment?"

"There is an appointment." Zhou Helan booked a number when he checked online, "No. 39."

After Zhou Helan showed the booking information, the waiter said, "Okay, this way please."

Every manicurist has a separate room. When Zhou Helan and Chu Yao entered, the waiter left and closed the door.

The manicurist was arranging the things on the table. When he saw the two of them coming in, he was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously looked behind them, but he didn't see anyone else there.

The manicurist asked hesitantly, "Which of you two wants to do manicures?"

Zhou Helan looked at Chu Yao, and Chu Yao made a decisive decision: "He!"

Zhou Helan: "..."

Chu Yao coughed lightly, and his subconscious reaction was a little quick. He bypassed Zhou Helan, handed the painting to the manicurist and said, "None of us will do it. Can you do this style?"

"Yes." The manicurist ignored the secret quarrel between the two, picked up the painting and observed it carefully, "This is the previous model, if you want to do it, just add a few diamonds on it. That's it It’s not earthy, and this kind of newly cut rhinestones are very popular recently.”

The manicurist is very conscientious and recommends it.

Chu Yao thought for a while and then asked, "When did this manicure become popular?"

"Hmm... about three months ago? This one looks good but it's not practical. It's been a while since no one asked me to do it." The manicurist said, "If you really want to do it, I can do it for you too."

"No need." Chu Yao got up quickly.

"What are you doing here?" The manicurist glanced at them vigilantly. Instead of doing manicures, they came to the manicure shop and asked so many strange questions, and there were two men.

It's just weird...

Zhou Helan stepped forward and handed her the certificate, "Shut up."

The manicurist was stunned when she saw it. She looked at the certificate and then at the certificate Chu Yao handed to her just now.

She frowned and asked, "Are you here for Xiao Rou?"

Chu Yao originally wanted to explain something, but after hearing what the manicurist said, there seems to be something wrong with it?

After thinking about it, he didn't speak rashly, and the manicurist then said: "I've said it several times, I don't know where she went, there's no need for you to come and test me after so long, we're just colleagues, and we don't even communicate with each other. There are very few of them, and this can also be suspected on my head, I am really convinced."

Chu Yao said lightly: "She is not missing, she is dead."

"Ah?" The manicurist's eyes widened in disbelief, "This...it's impossible."

Zhou Helan took back her documents and asked her, "When did Xiao Rou disappear?"

"Not sure. When I found out that I couldn't contact her, her neighbor said that she had been away for a while."

"What's the approximate time?"

"Three months ago." The manicurist said: "When this manicure was popular, I still made Xiaorou's manicure for her."

"Okay, thank you." Seeing that Chu Yao was taking notes, Zhou Helan waited for him to finish his notes and said, "Let's go, go back first."

Seeing this, the manicurist quickly asked: "Wait, are you the police?" She looked at the documents and thought they should be the police, but faced with the information they asked, it wasn't all that the police station had questioned them before and had already got the answer Is it?

Why make them ask again?

What a waste of time.

Zhou Helan waved his hand and did not answer, until he closed the door, he glanced at the manicurist blankly.

The action of the manicurist chasing him froze in place. She stared at Zhou Helan with wide-eyed fear on her face.

The door of the room closed with a 'bang', and the manicurist's stagnant breathing was able to take a breather.

When walking out, Chu Yao was really curious, "Show me your ID."

I don't know if it's his illusion. Zhou Helan always avoids his sight when showing his ID, so that he can't see what kind of ID it is every time. He didn't say anything before because he thought he was taking care of the other party's privacy, but now... Chu Yao I feel that there is something wrong with Zhou Helan's certificate.

Zhou Helan didn't care, and handed him the certificate directly, "This? A fake certificate, it's easy to find clues."

Chu Yao: "..."

At first I thought it was something related to Zhou Helan's identity, but after hearing that Chu Yao didn't even bother to look through it, he returned it to Zhou Helan directly.

"Don't bring up this kind of thing." The police are very strict, even now.

Zhou Helan put away the documents, and said casually: "What is the relationship between us, let alone the documents, is there anything else I can hide from you?"

Chu Yao raised his eyebrows, expressing doubts about Zhou Helan's self-confidence, "Have you stopped hiding it from me?"

Zhou Helan choked immediately, coughed twice and said, "There is a reason for that."

It may be because of a guilty conscience that the voice of speaking is low.

When they got in the car, Zhou Helan did not forget to defend herself in a low voice when driving: "Later, when I can tell everything, if you still want to know, then I will tell you."

Chu Yao turned his head and looked out the window, "I said it casually, don't take it to heart." Zhou Helan had something to hide from him, he knew it a long time ago, and he was just talking to him just now.

Zhou Helan raised his eyebrows, "So magnanimous? You are indeed my best brother. I have decided that you will be the celestial master who has the best relationship with me from now on. You only need to speak up if you have anything to do in the future."

Chu Yao asked: "How many celestial masters do you know?"

"It's just you." Zhou Helan replied frankly.

Chu Yao turned his head away with a sullen face, "boring."

Suddenly, Chu Yao froze for a moment, "You said we have the best relationship?"

"OK."

"Then if our relationship is not good, will you still help me?"

"Of course... no." Zhou Helan shrugged. He is not doing charity work. He just finds someone to help him with errands, and even acts as a free driver.

Chu Yao: "Turn around!"

Zhou Helan looked blank, "Huh?"

Chu Yao said with a sullen face, "That manicurist has a problem."

In an instant, a strange look flashed across Zhou Helan's face, "It can't be, it's a random number, what's the problem?"