My Dear People · Moon Evening

All the obsessions will become a passing cloud.

All unforgettable memories will be lost in time.

I have gone through my youth, let go of my dreams, compromised my dignity, and forgotten my entanglements. After the lead is gone, what I can’t get rid of is only the thoughts about one person.

-June 2016, 9

There are no unreasonable disputes in the world. The recent two or three murder cases are obviously inextricably linked. The current fire must have been ignited by sparks in the past years. It's even more complicated than imagined.

From the very beginning, Chen Lu understood that his mother would never be honest with him, because it was the same since she was a child and Yan Qingwei, this woman is used to carrying any difficulties and dangers by herself, and in fact she is also strong enough to resist, so if it weren't for Lin Yilin Involved, he would likely choose to sit on the sidelines.

Perhaps there are too many things that the young master is willing to lose, including his mother's successful business and the power and interests that outsiders regard as unbelievable to dare to envy.

But Lin Yilin can't, it's impossible to lose him.

If Yan Qingwei is the most important family member in Chen Lu's heart, Lin Yilin is the most important responsibility he chose on his own initiative.

Marriage is nothing special, it just turns the mysterious and mysterious spiritual contract in love into a tangible reality. Protecting your other half is an instinct that no matter whether you are a peddler or a prince or aristocrat, you will not hesitate. Road is no exception.

Never wanting to live in scheming, he also began to investigate his own life and the lives of others. He couldn't avoid cruelty, and he had to face a choice—if he wanted to eliminate the dangerous seeds in happiness, he would have to pay a price, and the young master was only willing to pay the price. pay yourself.

It was getting late at some point, and another day passed like this.

After returning home, Chen Lu smoked a cigarette alone in the garage and rested for a while before entering the door with a calm expression.

Lin Yilin was listening to music and reading a book in the study, he didn't seem to care about the change of bodyguards at home, he just raised his head and smiled when he heard the voice: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, after the press conference, I ate something casually with the bosses and talked about things. My mother asked someone to take you back?" Chen Lu took off his restrained suit jacket, sat on the sofa and looked at him, his blue eyes unconsciously with a smile.

"Yeah, she comforted me for a while, telling me not to worry about Mayer." Lin Yilin closed the book in his hand, and comforted him in turn: "Actually, I'm not worried about anything."

William, Wang Ye, and Mayer died very simply. This shows the meticulousness and ruthlessness of the murderer. Why was he so kind to Xiao Linzi? No pain or itching, why do you want to do this?

Chen Lu is not a fool, he understands very well, it's just that the guy hiding in the dark wants to get Xiao Linzi involved in lawsuits, so he has no way to leave the United States for half a step.

A chef can't do anything unless the fish is lying on the cutting board, isn't it?

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Lin Yilin was puzzled by his strange eyes.

Chen Lu smiled, showing his beautiful and white teeth: "You look good."

Lin Yilin had no choice but to reach out and rub his short hair. Thinking of Yan Qingwei's physical condition, he suddenly felt sorry for the big man in front of him who still looked like a little prince.

He hadn't fully digested the pain of losing his mother for so many years. Chen Lu and Yan Qingwei had such a deep relationship, how could he endure it?Xiao Linzi hardly dared to imagine, he could only hope that the queen's next surgery would go well. Although he promised Yan Qingwei a lot, he didn't have the courage to plan for the worst.

"I wish I could send you back to Beijing earlier, so there won't be so many troubles there." Chen Lu sighed suddenly.

"I'll be where you are." Lin Yilin leaned into his arms, just like he liked to do when he was a teenager, showing a typical calm smile of Squad Leader Lin: "And we don't have to be afraid, all troubles will eventually come to an end." The solution will inevitably have a proper ending.”

"That's right." Chen Lu lowered his head and kissed his hair lightly, and replied.

At this moment, they seem to be ready to sacrifice themselves for the other's happiness, and neither intends to be unconditional and sincere.

In fact, there is no [-]% honesty in the world. Everyone wants others to tell the truth, but in the only seat that belongs to them, there are so many things that cannot be said because of love.

In Yan Qingwei's setting, there seems to be no concept of reneging on promises.

The next day, when Lin Yilin was alone at home and was bored shopping online, an email was sent from her personal address with the title "Curiosity is not a smart habit."

Xiao Linzi was stunned at first, and then opened it with a wry smile. Sure enough, it contained information that he had been inquiring about all over his body and was unable to find out: about Hu Ran's true identity.

After reading it carefully and urgently, he felt his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't imagine when the queen got the information, nor could he imagine whether her expression and attitude were true or false at a certain moment in the past. It is not something that can be speculated by others.

... Hu Ran, whose real name is Hiroshi Fujii, Japanese, graduated from Yale University, majored in drama performance, and was originally a well-known actor in the New York drama circle due to his good looks, but he disappeared two years ago and never appeared again, because he Fujiixiong, the single father of his father, was involved in a big tax case. Not only did the family go bankrupt, but he also committed suicide by arson. This Fujiixiong was Wang Ye's subordinate. Naturally, all the crimes were borne by the dead man. Fujii Hiroshi became a missing person, and the police could not contact him. It was not until this time that he appeared next to Lin Yilin as Hu Ran, a Chinese girl, that Yan Qingwei noticed...

Lin Yilin stared blankly at the news reports attached to the email, and finally settled on the two photos of Hu Ran, no, maybe Hiroshi Fujii, almost in disbelief.

The boy in the first photo is exquisite and handsome, standing on the stage with high spirits and a cheerful smile, but Hu Ran, whom Lin Yilin knew, is only somewhat similar in appearance.

The second one is a medical photo, with a pale face, long hair, and dull, expressionless eyes.

This is the lackluster Hu Ran.

Yan Qingwei also recorded in the email that she found out that Hiroshi Fujii, who was familiar with the case at the time, should have died in the fire, but turned out to be a mysterious customer of a famous plastic surgeon in New York. He also committed suicide shortly after the operation, and the plastic surgery photos and documents are ironclad proofs that she only bought at a high price recently.

Lin Yilin, who was still thinking about luck, was completely silent before this email.

He was stunned for a long time before he raised his hand and touched the familiar face of "Hu Ran" on the screen, and said softly: "So, in the bombing case, you were the one who discovered my conscience, did you show mercy?"