Lu’s Manor, underground ice room.

"Knock knock knock."

Knock on the door slowly, lowering your voice.

"Mr. Lu——"

The room in front of me was still silent.

inside the room.

A beautiful woman in a white satin nightgown was lying quietly on the bed.

If you ignore the stillness of his chest and the horrific wound on his forehead, it's no different from being asleep.

A tall and stern-faced man sat by the bed and combed the woman's soft long hair.

Wisp by wisp, thread by thread.

His expression and actions were extremely gentle, and it was obvious that he didn't want to hurt the person in front of him.

"Baby, it won't take long, wait for me, okay?"

Luo Yang stood aside, watching everything, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Outside.

Xu Xing's face was full of worry.

Three days ago, after Mr. Lu returned with his wife’s body, he has been guarding nearby.

He stayed with her all the time, refused to eat or drink, and refused to see anyone.

If this continues, something bad might happen.

He clenched his fist and knocked on the door again.

"Mr. Lu, the group's directors and the heads of various branches are here and are waiting for you in the living room. You——"

Before he could finish his words, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and the cool chill in the room hit him in the face.

The tall and slender figure of a man walked out, with no emotion on his handsome face. His dark and narrow eyes were filled with a terrible storm that seemed to tear the air apart.

Xu Xing's heart trembled inexplicably.

Lu Jingci left, and Luo Yang followed him passively.

Yes, passive.

Luo Yang discovered that it was not the body but Lu Jingci that imprisoned his soul.

Wherever he is, there she is.

Truly go hand in hand.

In the next two days, Lu Jingci seemed to have walked out of the shadow of Luo Yang's death and devoted himself to work again.

Everything seemed to be back to how it was before, at least on the surface.

Uncle He, Aunt Rong and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

But Xu Xing and Luo Yang, who were following Lu Jingci, knew that everything was wrong.

During these two days, Lu Jingci worked tirelessly and stopped all his industries and projects. The senior executives of the group and the Lu family's side branches who had objections were suppressed by him using unprecedented means.

The entire Lu family was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere of impending storm.

But neither Luo Yang nor Xu Xing asked.

The former is because they cannot, and the latter is because they dare not.

The fifth day after Luo Yang’s death.

Lu Jing resigned from the underground secret room.

More than a dozen men were lying on the ground, their bodies mangled. The air was filled with a pungent, sickening smell of blood.

When the men who had just been dragged in saw this scene, their bodies couldn't stop shaking and they couldn't even stand.

Lu Jingci leaned back on the sofa, the gray-white smoke coming out of his mouth enveloped his engraved face, making it difficult to see clearly.

"explain,"

Xu Xing kicked the leader to his knees and stepped on his face.

"Who ordered you to kill my wife?"

The man's frightened eyes were filled with panic. He swallowed and looked with difficulty at the man sitting not far away.

"Mrs. Lu's death was really an accident. It has nothing to do with us. You misunderstood..."

"Start from the foot bones, breaking them inch by inch."

Lu Jingci curled the corners of his lips and casually flicked the ash with his slender fingers.

"Remember, don't let anyone die before the very end."

The voice was hoarse and low, so calm that it was devoid of any emotion.

The man on the ground felt the bone-gnawing fear and his pupils dilated instantly.

"Mr. Lu, I... um."

Before he could finish his words, his jaw was removed and he was pulled aside.

A special tool is used to knock upwards inch by inch, starting from the foot bone.

The shrill, tuneless howls of pain echoed in the basement.

The blood dyed the floor dark, and the bloody smell became stronger.

Luo Yang's eyes trembled as he watched this scene.

Her soul was tied to Lu Jingci and she couldn't leave him. In order to avoid the blood in front of her, she could only keep her eyes fixed on him.

Lu Jingci is indeed cruel and ruthless, but he is not a person who cannot distinguish right from wrong.

Since these people have been arrested, they are definitely not innocent.

She hated such scenes, but she did not sympathize with these people.

"You haven't said it yet?"

Lu Jingci raised his eyes and looked at the remaining people. There was not much expression on his handsome face, and the gloomy and fierceness around him almost became material.

There are no secrets under absolutely brutal means.

Soon, the mastermind behind the scenes was found out.

The hoarse voice was so calm without any ups and downs, but it made people shudder.

——Ginger is sweet.

Not only did she tamper with Luo Yang's car, she also arranged a car accident.

No matter what, Luo Yang is doomed to die.

Ginger sweet?

The moment Luo Yang heard the name, his body froze, his delicate and transparent face full of disbelief.

The one who killed her was her cousin? !

"Jiang family,"

An ambiguous sneer escaped from the man's throat, and the cruel murderous intent in his hoarse voice seemed to have seeped out from hell.

"Bring the people."

soon.

Jiang Tian, ​​who was wearing a long white cotton and linen dress and was obviously dressed up carefully, was thrown in and fell to the ground.

Looking at her familiar outfit, Luo Yang's eyes slowly narrowed.

"Sister, brother-in-law,"

Jiang Tian tried hard to ignore the surroundings and looked up pitifully at the man sitting on the sofa not far away.

"Didn't you ask me to see my sister off for the last time? What's going on?"

Lu Jingci leaned forward slightly, his handsome face shrouded in shadow, his expression unrecognizable.

"Why do you want to kill Yangyang?"

The clear, cold voice was spoken in a declarative tone.

Kill Luo Yang?!

Jiang Tian was frightened by Lu Jingci's words and her pupils shrank suddenly, and the color on her face disappeared.

"Sister, brother-in-law,"

She dug her nails into her palms, and it took her a long time to find her voice.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about. Didn't my sister die in a car accident?"

Luo Yang looked at Jiang Tian's guilty and flustered appearance, and the shock in his eyes was gradually replaced by coldness.

It was really this seemingly innocent and harmless cousin who killed her.

Does her aunt and uncle know that she did this?

The next moment, Luo Yang's eyes trembled when she thought of the phone call asking her to go back and the particularly intimate attitude.

Not only did they know, they participated.

But why?

They are the people my grandmother entrusted to take care of me, and they are also the only relatives I have left in this world.

Luo Yang felt a sharp suffocating pain in her heart. She subconsciously covered it with her hand, frowning.

How can a dead person still feel pain?

Lu Jingci stood up and walked to Jiang Tian. He grasped her neck with his slender hands and lifted her up from the ground.

"I'm only asking once."

These few simple words seemed to carry the coldest breath in the world, making people tremble.

The suffocating pain in the throat made Jiang Tianlian have difficulty breathing, and her face turned red.

why?

Because of jealousy.

How could a woman like Luo Yang, who came from a small city and only knew how to play with insects, marry into the Lu family, marry Lu Jingci, sit in the position of the wife of the head of the Lu family, and even get pregnant with the next head of the Lu family?

Her family background, talent, and personality are all better than Luo Yang's, but she can only marry a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun?

The gradually increasing pain in her neck made Jiang Tian feel the fear of death, and she quickly used her last bit of strength to confess.

"Are you worthy enough to compete with Yangyang?"

The voice that came out of Lu Jingci's throat was hoarse and slow, and a hurricane that was ready to destroy everything was brewing in his dark eyes.

He slowly loosened his hand, and Jiang Tian fell to the ground, holding her neck and breathing heavily.

"Stripped of clothes and thrown to the intercontinental,"

Lu Jingci took out a handkerchief and wiped the fingertips that had touched Jiang Tian. There was a cruelty in his eyes that almost became tangible.

"Until death."

intercontinental?

The biggest den of money in Kyoto?

Jiang Tian understood what Lu Jingci meant, and her eyes went dark. After she came to her senses, she crawled to Lu Jingci and tried to grab his trouser legs.

"Brother-in-law... I know I was wrong... Please let me go..."

"All those who harm Yangyang must go to hell,"

Lu Jingci raised his foot and stepped on Jiang Tian's wrist directly to the ground, crushing it.

"Whether it's you or the Jiang family behind you."

It was these words that invaded Jiang Tian's mind along with the piercing pain.

When Lu Jingci walked out of the basement.

"Continue investigating the Jiang family, and anyone who interferes will be dealt with, no matter who they are."

"Yes!"

Xu Xing nodded, looked at Lu Jingci worriedly before leaving.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Lu Jingci's mouth, but he seemed not to notice. He squinted his eyes, looked at the sun in the void without any warmth, and spoke in a low voice.

"There are only two days left, we have to hurry up."

Luo Yang's complicated and sad thoughts were pulled back by the blood and words that flowed out of Lu Jingci's mouth.

Why did Lu Jingci vomit blood, and why did he say it was only two days?

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