I'm Not The Murderer

Chapter 4

Zhao ChuChu was pushed and stumbled. She almost sat directly on the ground. She hurriedly grabbed Lu Xingtao's arm, which she didn't have time to take back. Only then did she survive.

When will this woman be entangled? This is still a warm mourning hall!

Lu Xingdao frowned, waved away without thinking, turned and left, but there was a dull hum from behind Zhao ChuChu.

He turned impatiently and saw Zhao ChuChu leaning against the wall, clutching the wall, with blue tendons on the back of his hands, and looking down at his ankles.

The ankle, which should have been thin and bony, was white and tender, but it quickly became red and swollen. It was obviously twisted when it was waved away by the terrestrial orbit just now.

She hissed and tried to move, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her feet.

Lu Xingdao was stunned. He subconsciously took a step forward and quickly stopped. Being a murderer is not worth it. His face was expressionless and his words were indifferent. "Miss Zhao, please leave."

Zhao ChuChu looked up. His eyes were red because of physical pain. The sharp and capable spirit weakened, but was replaced by chuchuchu pitifully. She can't believe that the culprit is so cold?

"Land orbit! You let me twist it. Don't you even say sorry! "

Lu Xingdao is noncommittal to Zhao ChuChu's question. When this man remains indifferent, he always gives people a sense of oppression. He motioned to the security guard around him and made an invitation gesture to Zhao ChuChu, "Miss Zhao -"

"Ah! Misunderstanding! "

Lu Xingdao was patted on the shoulder. A man in a dark suit passed behind him and held Zhao ChuChu.

"Mr. Zhang." Lu Xingdao nodded to the man and wanted to say, but he was directly interrupted by Mr. Zhang.

"Xiao Lu, this is your fault," said Mr. Zhang with a straight face. He paused again. It seemed that considering that this was Lu Xingwen's funeral, Lu Xingtao just shook his head. "Since this lady came to mourn, how could she drive people out?"

Zhang Shan?

Zhao ChuChu was surprised. Unexpectedly, even Zhang Shan came to attend the warm funeral, but it's also common sense.

The Lu family has some reputation in the city's business district, but when it comes to Zhang Shan, it's a household name. This person can often be seen in newspapers and local news. He has made charitable donations for more than 20 years. The money he has donated is 78 / 10 of his wealth over the years. He was rated as the first of the top ten caring people three years ago and is the largest philanthropist in the city.

There are still many good people in the world. Not everyone is as unreasonable as terrestrial orbit.

Zhao ChuChu felt warm. By the way, I took another look at Zhang Shan.

With Zhang Shan coming forward, it's really hard for Lu Xingdao to say anything, but his eyes are still sharp. He pursed his lips and said to Zhang Shan, "Mr. Zhang, not everyone is as kind-hearted as you. When you help someone, you have to see if that person is worth helping. "

Zhang Shan just smiled. He was a little fat in middle age, but he looked kind and amiable.

Lu Xingdao breathed out his breath and looked at Zhao ChuChu. "People are doing and heaven is watching. Miss Zhao, I hope you will always be so righteous."

Zhao ChuChu looked at Lu Xingdao's back and walked away mercilessly. He bit his lip and was full of grievances.

Zhang Shan helped Zhao ChuChu aside to have a rest. He sighed when he saw Lu Xingtao standing straight in the mourning hall. "Is it Xiao Lu's sister, miss..."

"Oh, my name is Zhao."

"Please forgive me, Miss Zhao." Zhang Shan smiled, squatted down in front of Zhao ChuChu and reached out to take off her shoes.

Zhao ChuChu was startled and directly avoided, showing his teeth in pain, "Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Shan didn't get up. He just raised his head and smiled at her. He didn't care about Zhao ChuChu's poor tone. "Miss Zhao's feet are twisted very seriously. I used to twist my feet often. I learned two moves from the family doctor. I don't say it can be cured, but it can also relieve Miss Zhao's pain."

Zhao ChuChu frowned and smiled awkwardly. She raised her mobile phone. "Don't bother Mr. Zhang. I called an ambulance."

"How long has the ambulance been here?" Zhang Shan disagreed and took another step forward. Zhao ChuChu has nowhere to hide.

What's the matter with this man? Don't mention whether the feet of ordinary women can be touched. They meet for only two minutes. How can they move?

She pulled the corners of her mouth and just wanted to continue to refuse, but the man's hand had touched her ankle.

Zhang Shan's fingers were cold. Zhao ChuChu trembled at the moment he touched them. The skin he touched seemed to have been crawled by a snake. She hid again and moved to her side, "Mr. Zhang, I really don't need it. I, I'm fine. "

Zhang Shan didn't even answer her this time. He felt her ankle with his fingertips as if he were stroking some high-grade ornament.

"Mr. Zhang!" Zhao ChuChu waved Zhang Shan's hand and hurriedly stood up. In a trance, he seemed to see the fanatical infatuation in Zhang Shan's eyes. She shivered and stood up quickly. Her face turned white with pain. When she looked carefully, she only saw Zhang Shan frowning. It seemed that she was concerned about her and dissatisfied with Da Li.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, well, Zhang Shan is the largest philanthropist in the city. She helped herself out before. Zhao ChuChu, how can you be so mean.

"Clear! What's the matter with you? "

Zhao ChuChu looked at the sound and was moved to tears. Officer Lin obviously came to help himself out. She winked at police officer Lin. Police Officer Lin was very polite and held her on Zhao ChuChu's waist. Outsiders looked close. Only two people knew how distant they were.

"Ringo." Zhao ChuChu kept away from Zhang Shan, "can you take me out? I twisted my foot. "

Then he turned back and said to Zhang Shan, "then I'll go first. Thank Mr. Zhang for helping me out just now."

Zhang Shan didn't stop, just nodded and asked her to have a good rest and keep her feet well.

Police officer Lin took Zhao ChuChu to the ambulance and asked several questions temporarily.

"Mr. Zhang? It's nice to meet... For the first time today. I was relieved before, but my EQ was a little low, although it was kind. " Zhao ChuChu was speechless when he said this. He shook his head and expelled the fanatical eyes he had seen before from his head. It's a day's progress. What beauty hasn't seen before. You need to think about your own dish?

Officer Lin watched the taxi leave, took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker pocket, made a phone call while walking.

"Keep an eye on the people in the mourning hall... Find someone else to keep an eye on Zhang Shan - yes, that's him. Why do you ask so many questions? Be careful not to be found. "