"Judging from his appearance, it doesn't look like he starved to death." Wu Yun turned her face to the side, took out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on. She unbuttoned Professor Tan's collar and pressed it down. In an instant, she revealed a surprised expression. "Zhou Yu, his abdomen seems to be empty!"
Zhou Yu looked around, closed his eyes, and used the ability of an S-grade creature to search for traces of Nibelungen creatures in the villa. However, he found nothing.
"No matter what killed him, that thing is no longer here." Zhou Yu frowned and dialed Song Zhi's number. "You can send someone to retrieve Professor Tan's body now."
"I got it. Sorry to trouble you. I'll inform you when I have the autopsy results. "Song Zhi's slightly cold voice sounded.
Professor Tan's death was so unnatural. Song Zhi probably wouldn't go to Santorini with Song Lin.
Zhou Yu and Wu Yun watched as the Massive Dynamics helicopter arrived and took away Professor Tan's body. The entire villa was also sealed off.
"Ah, Professor Tan is dead. The investigation is over. I can go back and accompany my daughter." Wu Yun stretched lazily.
"Do you really think that Professor Tan's cause of death isn't important?" Zhou Yu glanced coldly at Wu Yun.
Wu Yun shrugged. "The matter needs to be investigated thoroughly, but you still have to eat and sleep. You also have to accompany your daughter."
These words also reminded Zhou Yu that as long as he didn't accompany Mo Ye for one night, this guy would find all kinds of reasons to do whatever he wanted to do.
He returned to his and Mo Ye's apartment. To be precise, it was Zhou Yu's own apartment. Mo Ye hadn't returned yet.
Since there was filming today, he would probably be busy until late.
Zhou Yu opened the fridge and took out a can of beer. He turned on the TV and rested his legs on the coffee table while watching the news.
This was his daily life before he went to Nibelungen. At that time, he enjoyed this kind of peace. He could empty his mind and not think about anything.
But at this moment, when he glanced at the red wine cabinet next to the fridge, he inexplicably missed Mo Ye's body temperature and his warm breath when he whispered into his ear.
He still remembered the familiar yet strange feeling when he opened the door of his apartment for the first time after returning from Nibelungen.
What was familiar was that all the furniture and even the angle of the sunlight shining in through the windows had not changed at all. But what was strange was that this space was filled with Mo Ye's aura. When he was not around, this guy had been living here leisurely for more than a year, completely treating this place as his own territory.
Other than a pair of slippers, a pair of leather shoes, and a pair of sports shoes that Zhou Yu often wore, the rest of the shoe cabinet was filled with Mo Ye's shoes. It was the same in the wardrobe. Zhou Yu didn't have a lot of clothes to begin with. Every season, he would only change two or three sets of clothes. Every time he opened his wardrobe, he could see through all of them. But now it was different. All kinds of furs, casual suits, shirts, and trendy clothes filled the wardrobe.
But Zhou Yu noticed that Mo Ye never pushed Zhou Yu's clothes into a corner. Instead, he kept them all in his own clothes.
Every time Zhou Yu opened his wardrobe, he always had the illusion that he was an isolated island, submerged in the ocean.
At this time, Mo Ye would walk behind Zhou Yu and lean his head on his shoulder. He would teasingly ask Zhou Yu, "What are you looking for?" Then he would hug Zhou Yu from behind and take out the clothes that Zhou Yu was looking for.
"Before I come back, help me tidy up my wardrobe."
"It's already tidied up. Aren't the clothes in different compartments every season? " Mo Ye smiled slightly. His mesmerizing face always allowed him to be ignored after doing something bad.
"I'm talking about my clothes and your clothes." Zhou Yu poked Mo Ye's chest with his finger.
"I'm going to put your clothes inside mine. That way, when you wear them, they'll smell like me. "
"Boring. Do you want to learn from those little dogs who divide their territories? "
"Will you allow it?"
"I'm going to beat you up."
Zhou Yu knew that these days of wanting to beat him up would be very long.
It was already ten at night, but Mo Ye still hadn't come back.
Zhou Yu, who had been waiting for him to have dinner together, was a little sleepy. He grabbed the casual suit on the sofa and covered himself with it. He tilted his head and took a nap.
He didn't know what time it was, but when he heard the door open, Zhou Yu didn't have any intention of getting up. However, he could feel that Mo Ye had come to his side. He lifted his legs and placed them on both sides of his body.
Ever since he came to the human world, Mo Ye had grown a lot taller. He was already a few centimeters taller than Zhou Yu. With his slender body, even if he was hanging above Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu would still feel an inexplicable sense of danger.
"You missed me a lot, didn't you?"
Mo Ye's voice rang out softly, as if it came from the crevices of a canyon. It tugged at Zhou Yu's heartstrings.
"Judging from his appearance, it doesn't look like he starved to death." Wu Yun turned her face to the side, took out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on. She unbuttoned Professor Tan's collar and pressed it down. In an instant, she revealed a surprised expression. "Zhou Yu, his abdomen seems to be empty!"
Zhou Yu looked around, closed his eyes, and used the ability of an S-grade creature to search for traces of Nibelungen creatures in the villa. However, he found nothing.
"No matter what killed him, that thing is no longer here." Zhou Yu frowned and dialed Song Zhi's number. "You can send someone to retrieve Professor Tan's body now."
"I got it. Sorry to trouble you. I'll inform you when I have the autopsy results. "Song Zhi's slightly cold voice sounded.
Professor Tan's death was so unnatural. Song Zhi probably wouldn't go to Santorini with Song Lin.
Zhou Yu and Wu Yun watched as the Massive Dynamics helicopter arrived and took away Professor Tan's body. The entire villa was also sealed off.
"Ah, Professor Tan is dead. The investigation is over. I can go back and accompany my daughter." Wu Yun stretched lazily.
"Do you really think that Professor Tan's cause of death isn't important?" Zhou Yu glanced coldly at Wu Yun.
Wu Yun shrugged. "The matter needs to be investigated thoroughly, but you still have to eat and sleep. You also have to accompany your daughter."
These words also reminded Zhou Yu that as long as he didn't accompany Mo Ye for one night, this guy would find all kinds of reasons to do whatever he wanted to do.
He returned to his and Mo Ye's apartment. To be precise, it was Zhou Yu's own apartment. Mo Ye hadn't returned yet.
Since there was filming today, he would probably be busy until late.
Zhou Yu opened the fridge and took out a can of beer. He turned on the TV and rested his legs on the coffee table while watching the news.
This was his daily life before he went to Nibelungen. At that time, he enjoyed this kind of peace. He could empty his mind and not think about anything.
But at this moment, when he glanced at the red wine cabinet next to the fridge, he inexplicably missed Mo Ye's body temperature and his warm breath when he whispered into his ear.
He still remembered the familiar yet strange feeling when he opened the door of his apartment for the first time after returning from Nibelungen.
What was familiar was that all the furniture and even the angle of the sunlight shining in through the windows had not changed at all. But what was strange was that this space was filled with Mo Ye's aura. When he was not around, this guy had been living here leisurely for more than a year, completely treating this place as his own territory.
Other than a pair of slippers, a pair of leather shoes, and a pair of sports shoes that Zhou Yu often wore, the rest of the shoe cabinet was filled with Mo Ye's shoes. It was the same in the wardrobe. Zhou Yu didn't have a lot of clothes to begin with. Every season, he would only change two or three sets of clothes. Every time he opened his wardrobe, he could see through all of them. But now it was different. All kinds of furs, casual suits, shirts, and trendy clothes filled the wardrobe.
But Zhou Yu noticed that Mo Ye never pushed Zhou Yu's clothes into a corner. Instead, he kept them all in his own clothes.
Every time Zhou Yu opened his wardrobe, he always had the illusion that he was an isolated island, submerged in the ocean.
At this time, Mo Ye would walk behind Zhou Yu and lean his head on his shoulder. He would teasingly ask Zhou Yu, "What are you looking for?" Then he would hug Zhou Yu from behind and take out the clothes that Zhou Yu was looking for.
"Before I come back, help me tidy up my wardrobe."
"It's already tidied up. Aren't the clothes in different compartments every season? " Mo Ye smiled slightly. His mesmerizing face always allowed him to be ignored after doing something bad.
"I'm talking about my clothes and your clothes." Zhou Yu poked Mo Ye's chest with his finger.
"I'm going to put your clothes inside mine. That way, when you wear them, they'll smell like me. "
"Boring. Do you want to learn from those little dogs who divide their territories? "
"Will you allow it?"
"I'm going to beat you up."
Zhou Yu knew that these days of wanting to beat him up would be very long.
It was already ten at night, but Mo Ye still hadn't come back.
Zhou Yu, who had been waiting for him to have dinner together, was a little sleepy. He grabbed the casual suit on the sofa and covered himself with it. He tilted his head and took a nap.
He didn't know what time it was, but when he heard the door open, Zhou Yu didn't have any intention of getting up. However, he could feel that Mo Ye had come to his side. He lifted his legs and placed them on both sides of his body.
Ever since he came to the human world, Mo Ye had grown a lot taller. He was already a few centimeters taller than Zhou Yu. With his slender body, even if he was hanging above Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu would still feel an inexplicable sense of danger.
"You missed me a lot, didn't you?"
Mo Ye's voice rang out softly, as if it came from the crevices of a canyon. It tugged at Zhou Yu's heartstrings.
