purple mist

Lu Wenqin's face was mixed with worry and confusion, and his hands resting on his lap were wringing unconsciously.

"mom."

Lu Wei looked softly, refilled Lu Wenqin with hot tea, and said softly, "I probably already know the situation, so it's okay."

Almost the moment he spoke, Lu Wenqin's tense shoulders relaxed.

He slowly pushed the cup towards Lu Wenqin along the table, and said slowly: "You may not know exactly what Uncle Zou did before his death, and I will not ask you."

After all, this is too cruel.

Lu Wei suppressed the glint in his eyes, and didn't see the guilt on Lu Wenqin's face.

"Mom, I can only tell you that there are too many lives and other things involved in this incident. Now that I have investigated, I must investigate to the end."

His deep voice was like an invisible tide, pushing Lu Wenqin to the shore, but dragging himself into the abyss.

Lu Wenqin looked at his sharp side face with tears in his eyes, and opened his mouth silently...

To investigate further means to uncover the last layer of Zou Guoxiang's mask and tell the world what he has done.

She will be less affected by comparison, but what will Lu Wei do...

The streets and alleys will be full of stories about the grievances between the stepfather and stepson. As a criminal policeman, Lu Wei has kept his police uniform, but he has also become a cold-faced evil star who "kills relatives for righteousness".

It is inevitable that there will be praise and praise, but there will be no escape from verbal criticism.

This is her child... How could she bear to make Lu Wei wronged.

Lu Wei raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Lu Wenqin's eyes, and slowly curled his lips, "Mom, it's fine."

Maybe Lu Wei himself didn't realize how many smiles he showed in a day, but none of them were because of happiness.

He looked at Lu Wenqin with eyes as deep as the stars, and said softly: "After a while, I'll take you out to relax, okay?"

Lu Wenqin choked with sobs and nodded, "Okay, Mom is waiting for you."

"That's right, Mom."

"how?"

Lu Wei lowered his head, and his tone was as calm as an incompetent storyteller, "The last thing Uncle Zou said was, 'The yuba and fans that Wenqin told me haven't been soaked yet'."

Lu Wenqin was taken aback.

A sob disappeared in the palm of his hand.

……

On the balcony, Xu Jinmei was smoking a cigarette expressionlessly, leaning against the wide open window, thinking of something.

With a slight sound, the sliding door of the balcony was opened and slowly pushed back.

Without turning her head, Xu Jin raised the cigarette case in her hand, "Do you smoke?"

It was clearly a question, but she threw half a pack of cigarettes behind her.

"I heard from Xue Han that you don't allow him to smoke."

Hearing this, Xu Jinmei turned around, with a deep meaning flashing across her mean eyes, "He is a child, you are an adult."

Lu Wei glanced at her lightly, took the lighter on the window sill casually, lit the cigarette on his lips, and said coldly: "Really."

White smoke lingered upwards, and the two lived on each side, smoking silently, as if this was a smoking area in a public place.

The cigarette was half lit, and Lu Wei pinched it out with two fingers.This slight burning pain made him very comfortable at the moment.

"Not used to smoking?" Xu Jinmao glanced at his movements, and also choked out her own cigarette.

Lu Wei threw the cigarette butt into the small dustpan in the corner of the balcony, and said unhurriedly, "No addiction."

This cigarette was the cheapest but also the strongest one, which suits his taste very much.

But inexplicably, Lu Wei felt that his body was already used to the moist taste on Xue Han's lips, which made him no longer want to finish a cigarette with a spicy taste.

Xu Jinmao suddenly smiled inexplicably, "That's right, for a person like you, it doesn't matter if Zou Guoxiang dies or not. It's like throwing a small stone into the lake, and it won't make any waves."

Lu Wei was noncommittal, and stood aside with a dull expression, his back as tall and straight as a pine and cypress.

"The most you can do is feel bad for a while because of Wenqin's sadness." Xu Jinmao seemed to shake her head helplessly, "Come on, Ming people don't say dark words."

"You don't have to suspect that I have ulterior motives. Although I did it on purpose when I first came into contact with Wenqin, as you can see, your mother is a tight-lipped and honest woman. I can get too little, so in the end I can only treat it as a handover. friend."

Lu Wei had no doubts about her words, he just said, "Thank you for accompanying her to go through the formalities."

A cluster of dandelions drifted by outside the window, Xu Jinyu's eyes were attracted, and he waved his hands carelessly, "It doesn't matter, although the grievances are not over, but the person is gone after all, so I should give him a ride."

"Wenqin should have already guessed that I approached her for some other purpose. A few times I revealed some sweet words in my words, and she would secretly give me some feedback."

"I guess, she wanted to stop Zou Guoxiang, so don't blame her." Xu Jinyu stared at the ups and downs of the dandelion cluster, and continued: "Although the beginning of the two of them was not good, most human beings can't escape. love with each passing day."

"As far as the fact that Zou Guoxiang didn't get in the way of Xue Han and Xue Bin in the end, he has actually completely given up on his previous ideals."

Lu Wei frowned slightly, and asked back, "Ideal?"

These two words seem to be common and popular, and they often appear in various places in a large space.But at this moment, it made him feel a little weird.

Seeing the clusters of dandelions fall to the ground, Xu Jinyi looked away and said calmly, "Wen Qin and I mentioned a person's name. This person is not related to Zou Guoxiang. Some."

Lu Wei pondered for a while, thinking of Mi Yu's behavior of "stamping" people, he had some guesses.

After asking his name, he called Chen Bingrui, intending to ask Chen Bingrui to go through the system to have a look.

Unexpectedly, Chen Bingrui, who usually answered the phone very quickly, dropped the link, and Lu Wei called three times in a row but no one answered.

Xu Jinyi also looked at him inexplicably.

Just when Lu Wei felt something was wrong and was about to call Zhang Shun to ask questions, Chen Bingrui called him back instead.

"Hello?" Lu Wei frowned.

There was a burst of noise from the other end of the phone, including muffled bumps and screams from a woman, and it could be heard that the place was quite chaotic.

"Vice Lu!" Chen Bingrui's voice was muffled, as if something was covering his face, and it was very blurred in the confusion.

"What's going on?" Lu Wei asked hurriedly with a serious look on his face.

"Vice Lu, come to Honey Talk Building... Ah... I really can't handle these two bastards..."

Hearing Chen Bingrui's voice that was about to cry, Lu Wei's handsome face suddenly sank, dark clouds engulfed him, and the wound under the gauze throbbed in pain.

Needless to say, he could have guessed that it must be that Xue Han who never went to the house for three days and never knew what Xingting is! ! !

At this very moment, inside the Sweet Talk Building.

Two young men with transparent ponchos on their heads, 3M masks and goggles were having a great time "scattering flowers".

——It was Xue Han and Yan Lingyi.

Xue Han looked at the already colorful office and some of the distressed employees, nodded with satisfaction, and shook the graffiti spray paint can in his hands. The transparent white and slender joints combined with the wild tones of the can looked really eye-catching .

With one long leg, he strode forward again.

"Hey? Where's Chen Bingrui?" Yan Lingyi held the spray paint can, suddenly turned around, and looked for their officer Chen among the crowd who collapsed and screamed at the beginning, and then were dumbfounded later.

"Don't worry, he must follow us." Xue Han said disapprovingly, the corners of his lips under the mask were curled up comfortably, and a pair of amber eyes flashed a soul-stirring light behind the goggles.

Yanling Yixin said yes, raised his hand and tugged at his mask, and simply picked up the graffiti spray paint in a handbag beside him, and quickly followed Xue Han.

After the two demon kings went upstairs, finally someone in the whole floor that was harmed could not hold back anymore...

"That's really... Mr. Xue, right? If not, the security guards wouldn't be able to let him in..."

"Is it Boss Xue...? Boss Xiao Xue hasn't been downstairs for a long time..."

"Hmm... can't be wrong... it's Mr. Xue, I saw his face before he put on the mask..."

A group of employees looked at each other, dumbfounded.

From the CEO murder scandal, to the exposure of internal conflicts, to corporate reputation bloodletting therapy, and earth-shaking equity transfers, the people in power changed overnight, just when the employees thought that the honeymoon was over, and it would not be more difficult than that. This couldn't be more unbelievable.

but don't want to...

Their new president is Shen Jingbing! ! ! ! !

Is this going to change the color of the entire Miyu Building with your own hands? Hey! ! !