On the Various Ways of Killing a Female Supporting Partner

Lu Zhan locked himself on the balcony for five full days.Fortunately, neither Zhao Wenxiu nor Ye Zheng had the habit of using the balcony, so no one knew that the balcony door was broken.

Qiao Mo felt that he could understand the pain of facing his blood relatives but not being able to be by their side any longer—combined with Lu Zhan's behavior all along, he had already identified the fact that the other party was An Jin, even though he had never had any relatives.

During the period, An Lele came to him several times, and Qiao Mo inquired about An Jin's news, but he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be unexpectedly flat.

"My brother? Oh, he's been dead for seven years. I haven't seen him much, and he's not usually at home."

Not at home?Qiao Mo couldn't help being speechless.How indifferent is the relationship between Lu Zhan and his relatives, so that his biological sister is so indifferent to his existence?Thinking of the other party's sticky attitude towards him before, Qiao Mo finally found the answer—well, it turns out that this is a child who lacks love.

On the sixth day, the balcony door still wouldn't open.Qiao Mo felt that he couldn't let this brat continue to mess around, so he decided to forcefully open the door.Just as he was preparing to rush over in one go, the small wooden door suddenly opened.Qiao Mo couldn't stop for a moment, and fell into Lu Zhan's arms. The other party spread his arms and hugged him tightly. Then his shoulders sank, and a hot and humid breath came from his ears.

"Mo, I really want to restore my memory. But, I would rather not know everything."

Thinking of An Lele's words, Qiao Mo felt that Lu Zhan must have had a bad time at home before his death.Anyone would feel chilled by such a weak brotherhood, let alone a direct blood relationship.He patted the other person on the back and comforted him: "It's okay... They are your relatives after all... You, you and me, I mean, you can treat me as your relatives..."

Lu Zhan remained silent, but the strength of the hug became tighter and tighter.After a while, he said in a muffled voice, "Come with me to see them again."

……

When Wang Ping woke up, she habitually reached out to touch the other side, and the empty and cool touch woke her up instantly.Looking at the clean and unpopular bed next to her, she laughed at herself.They are obviously the closest couple in the world, but they live in the same space, but they are separated into two small spaces abruptly, without interfering with each other, and this situation has been maintained for seven full years.But so what?Wang Ping sneered.She has never regretted it, and she did nothing wrong in those years.

After packing up and going down the stairs, the hired nanny dutifully prepared breakfast, bowed and said, "Mr. has already gone out."

Wang Ping nodded indifferently, and was about to find a chair to sit down when the landline at home suddenly rang.

"Ma'am," the nanny stammered, "I'm looking for you..."

Wang Ping frowned, and lazily reached out to take it, and after a while, she put on her coat and ran out with a lot of thoughts.

"If someone looks for me, just say I went shopping."

……

Qiao Mo felt a headache.The other party's desire to see his loved ones is reasonable, but he is not a superman who can do everything.It was lucky to be able to see it last time, but how can I see it with my own eyes this time?Could it be possible to go to the place where other people live for a while?Qiao Mo thought about it, and it seemed that this was the only way to go.

After taking a taxi, when he was about to approach his destination, Lu Zhan suddenly said, "Follow that car."

What?Qiao Mo looked in the direction of Lu Zhan, and saw a low-key black car coming out from the gate of the community not far away. Because of the distance, it was hard to see who was sitting inside.

"Why?" Qiao Mo asked in a low voice.

Lu Zhan pursed his lips and said nothing, Qiao Mo sighed helplessly.

"Master, please turn around..."

The taxi driver tacitly didn't ask any more questions, and dutifully kept a distance that was neither too far nor too close, not enough to arouse others' vigilance.Qiao Mo followed the car in front of him all the way out of the city center, and finally arrived at a rather remote small town.

The black car stopped in front of a simple small restaurant.

Qiao Mo watched from a distance.The car door was opened, and to his surprise, it was An Lele's mother, Wang Ping, who walked out.The other party was dressed plainly, with her hair curled up casually, just like an ordinary woman from a small rich family. She couldn't see the glamorous appearance a few days ago at all. If it wasn't for Qiao Mo's deep understanding of her face, she wouldn't have recognized her for a while. she comes.After sending the car away, she looked around vigilantly and walked in.

Relying on the fact that others could not see him, Lu Zhan swaggered behind her.Qiao Mo was struggling.Wang Ping recognized him, so he didn't dare to go in like this, so he could only hide at the door and peek inside.Fortunately, the location chosen by the other party was not far from the door, perhaps in order to leave in time in case of an emergency.

There was a young man sitting across from where Wang Ping was sitting, but his face was blocked so he couldn't see what he looked like.Qiao Mo leaned in with his ears pricked up, trying to hear more clearly without being noticed by others.

Not long after, Wang Ping was vaguely heard saying, "Who told you to come back? Do you know how dangerous it is now?"

The man replied: "I can't help it...not to mention it's been so long, it should be fine."

"Be careful sailing for thousands of years... Anyway, you hurry back..."

"I'm not going back... Besides, Lele celebrates her birthday... I have to express it, don't I?"

Hearing An Lele was mentioned in the other party's words, Qiao Mo became more curious about the man's identity.He looked at Lu Zhan, who was sitting next to the two confidently, listening to their conversation openly.

"I'll bring you a gift... This is not a place for you to stay... Hurry up and go back!"

I don't know what Wang Ping said to offend the other party, the man suddenly stood up angrily, and shouted: "What shame do I have? Why do I have to live in such a blind way!"

"Oh, my little ancestor!" Wang Ping looked around hurriedly, and while pulling the man to sit down, "Just save me some trouble!" Although her body blocked Qiao Mo's line of sight again, The moment the man stood up, he could still see the other person's face clearly - it was a face similar to An Cheng's, or Lu Zhan's, but not as elegant as Lu Zhan's, with a sallow complexion. At the moment, he is gray and gray, looking like he has been indulging in sex and sex all year round.

The man was not reconciled, and still wanted to win some sympathy for himself: "Anyway, I can't go back empty-handed. Do you know how much my father is? He froze all my bank accounts, and only a little pocket money was leaked every month. Even my There is not enough money for food! Mom, I know you have loved me the most since childhood, you won’t just watch me starve to death, will you?”

"Xiao Jin," Wang Ping shook her head helplessly, "You also know your father's temper. Once a decision is made, no one can shake it... What's more, you know the relationship between me and your father... If it wasn't for the little boy back then Bitch... I still have some money left here, and I will re-open an account for you and call it... It's not the safest time yet. Although your father has already reached this position, once he knows your existence, who will call him? Can you guarantee that those desperadoes who are not afraid of nothing will come back and continue to bite you tightly... Mom is only your son, if you have any troubles, what will you ask mom to do?... Come here, I will follow you you say……"

Qiao Mo couldn't hear the next words clearly, but most of what he heard before was enough for him to digest for a while.

mom?dad?Xiao Jin?Qiao Mo thought of the face of the other party he saw earlier, and felt a thunderbolt strike down from the sky.Could it be that person... He subconsciously looked at Lu Zhan.The other side sat there expressionless, as if turning a deaf ear to the content of their conversation.Sensing Qiao Mo's gaze, Lu Zhan turned his head to look at him, but the emotion in his eyes was so empty that it made people feel sad.

If that man is An Jin, then who is Lu Zhan?And who was that person who died that year?