Chapter 740 The relationship between He Qing and Hong Wen
Shen Lu didn't notice any danger at first.
After all, she is not a professional.
But Hong Yiwen is.
She could sense that someone was watching her and Shen Lu.
Just as Brother He said, those people had already regarded Shen Lu as their prey and would not let her go easily.
Hong Yiwen remained calm and went back to her residence with Shen Lu.
Then the two began to review the game.
"Has anyone approached you deliberately today?"
Shen Lu shook his head and thought of another one: "There is a daughter of our Professor Luo. I checked and it is her."
"Why did she approach you?" Although Shen Lu judged that there was no problem, Hong Yiwen still wanted to ask.
She needs to make more professional judgment.
There cannot be any omissions.
Otherwise, if something happens to Shen Lu, no one can bear the consequences.
As the personal bodyguard, she would definitely be the first to be punished.
It was her dereliction of duty that she failed to detect the danger!
"It's not like he got close to me, he just chatted with us about gossip for a while."
Shen Lu told Hong Yiwen the whole story.
Hong Yiwen was not surprised at all when she heard Sheng Qingyan's gossip: "Your cousin is still so rude to girls."
"Sister Wen, do you know my eldest brother?"
Hong Yiwen nodded: "Your elder brother was a well-known figure in the school at that time, and even I..."
Hong Yiwen blushed a little, which was rare for her.
Who hasn’t been young yet?
"Well, I understand. Junior high and high school students all like outstanding boys and girls, especially those who speak on stage, perform, or host a show. They will have a lot of fans!"
Shen Lu is so considerate.
After she changed the concept, Hong Yiwen became Sheng Qingyan's little fan.
Hong Yiwen was no longer embarrassed. She slapped her thigh and said, "Isn't it?"
"I think I am a little fan."
Next time, the next time He Qing brings up her secret crush on Sheng Qingyan during her school days, she will refute it like this!
"I am your brother's little fan, but you can't tell anyone!"
Hong Yiwen knew about He Qing and Sheng San.
He Qing and Shen Lu must have had private gatherings as well. If something slipped out one day, she was worried that she would be jealous again.
"Okay." Shen Lu is a tight-lipped person.
That night, the two of them became closer as they shared gossip.
The two chatted too late and were hungry.
"Otherwise, I'll go make you some instant noodles?"
If Shen Lu's current situation wasn't special, she could have taken him out for a midnight snack.
As a native of the imperial capital and a third-generation Chinese, Hong Yiwen has tasted all the delicacies from the streets and alleys.
She was quite naughty when she was a child, otherwise she would not have joined the army when she grew up.
"How about we order takeout?"
Shen Lu had already eaten the instant noodles cooked by Hong Yiwen once, so she politely declined.
Don’t think that people who work in a cafeteria can develop any cooking skills.
This is something that Hong Yiwen could never experience.
"It's not impossible." Hong Yiwen did order takeout.
However, this delivery man is not an ordinary person.
"Has the takeaway arrived, Sister Wen?"
Half an hour later, Shen Lu came out of the study and heard the doorbell.
Hong Yiwen didn't open the peephole. She just glanced at her phone and went to open the door.
"Just leave it at the door. It's not safe for you to take it this way."
As soon as Shen Lu finished speaking, he saw a familiar person.
"Sister Wen!" she shouted while thinking about picking up a weapon.
The Sakura people are so well-informed that they even know to disguise themselves as He Qing to deliver takeout!
Shen Lu didn't dare to go over directly, but rushed to the kitchen and got two knives.
A kitchen knife and a boning knife.
Although her kitchen is just for decoration, it is fully equipped with knives.
He Qing had just put on disposable shoe covers when he saw Shen Lu holding two knives, one of which was a bone-cutting knife that was both sharp and sturdy.
Still stuffing it into Hong Yiwen's hands.
He Qing's face darkened: "Sister Xiaolu, are you teaching Wenwen to murder her husband?"
Shen Lu was stunned: "What do you mean, is it really Brother He?"
"Hahaha, it really is." Hong Yiwen laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward. "I asked him to bring some food over."
“I’m not comfortable ordering takeout.”
Hong Yiwen explained.
But Shen Lu's focus obviously changed to: "What is your relationship? How did it become murdering your husband?"
She was very curious and silently took back the bone-chopping knife that she had given to Hong Yiwen.
In fact, Sister Wen doesn’t need a boning knife.
However, Sister Wen was only wearing pajamas, and Shen Lu was worried that she didn't have a suitable weapon.
"Little Deer, you are very alert. I am your sister Wen's boyfriend, and we have the approval of our elders."
After He Qing came in, he put the things on the dining table.
"I grilled it myself at the barbecue stall. I picked out all the dishes you like. Eat them while they're hot." He Qing still had time to turn around and say to Hong Yiwen.
Shen Lu?
I shouldn't have come out, and I shouldn't have said I was hungry. I should have gone back to my room and made room for you.
"Why don't I go get a quilt so that Brother He can sleep on the floor in the living room tonight?"
"Haha, no need, he'll be leaving soon."
Hong Yiwen ate while greeting Shen Lu.
"Your brother He Qing and I can be considered childhood sweethearts, but we didn't have this kind of relationship when we were young. He was the one who was always eating grass in his own backyard!"
He Qing gave Hong Yiwen a meaningful look and said, "You don't want to eat the grass near your home, you want to eat the most handsome grass in the school."
Fortunately, Sheng Qingyan is not interested in dating a little girl. What he likes is mathematics!
I don’t know what’s wrong with the people in the Sheng family, but they all love math.
"I'm just a fan. Look at how many people are chasing stars now."
“Isn’t my mentality to be a star chaser?”
Hong Yiwen did not feel guilty this time. Instead, she felt more justified.
He Qing looked at her and thought, wow, you've become more capable.
When the two of them had almost finished eating, He Qing packed up the take-out boxes she had brought, and even took down the garbage from Shen Lu's house and threw it away.
After He Qing left, Shen Lu just looked at Hong Yiwen and laughed without saying anything.
Hong Yiwen tapped her forehead: "Stop laughing, don't you have a fiancé?"
"But you two are childhood sweethearts." Shen Lu smiled.
Hong Yiwen rolled her eyes: "Your marriage contract is inherited, which is much more interesting than ours."
Shen Lu's smile froze on his face.
She found that what Hong Yiwen said was right.
The marriage contract that I inherited is not as interesting as the one that Hong Yiwen and the others had.
"Well, Sister Wen, I'm full. I'm going to wash up first. You should also go to bed early."
Seeing that Shen Lu fled so quickly, Hong Yiwen did not chase after him.
The little girl has to go to school tomorrow, so it is a good thing for her to go to bed early.
But when Shen Lu went to school the next morning, he found that Qin Yue was not there.
She called Qin Yue as soon as possible.
Qin Yue was crying over there.
"I'm in the infirmary."
"It hurts, it hurts!"












