My Dear People · Moon Evening

I like being weak in front of you, greedy for your attention and love like a child.

But once you leave you, that intentional weakness seems to evaporate out of thin air, leaving only a lifeless strength and a boring indifference.

-June 2016, 12

Lin Yilin, who had lost too much blood, was icy all over, like a fish deprived of oxygen, making people unable to feel the slightest vitality and temperature.

Leo half-kneeled by the bed, smiled and gave him an injection to keep him alive. He couldn't help but imagine Chen Lu's panic when he repeatedly received his lover's plasma. This kind of helpless fear is probably more vengeful than death. Those who feel enjoyment.

The stimulation of the drug made Xiaolinzi's already fast heartbeat even more violent.

He suddenly woke up from the endless darkness, but his blurred vision was difficult to focus on Leo's face.

"Without the dirty blood, you become so clean." Leo happily helped Lin Yilin wipe off the cold sweat, and lightly hugged him horizontally: "It's really like a Snow White."

Yes, Lin Yilin's extremely pale skin was almost exactly the same as Leo, a pure Caucasian. He was so dizzy that he wanted to vomit, and asked with difficulty: "You...what are you..."

Leo replied: "My 'friend' from the police station told me that Daniel is going to bring the police here again. I can't guarantee that that lunatic will do anything unnecessary. It's better to take you to another residence."

Lin Yilin was eager to resist, but his arm seemed to weigh a thousand catties, even if it was not tied with a rope, it was difficult to lift it.

"Don't be nervous." Leo looked relaxed and happy: "If you still have strength, you might as well think about where you and Yan Qingwei's mother and son will be buried."

After speaking, he held Lin Yilin in his arms, carried a huge sports bag on his back, and walked into the hidden secret passage in the basement.

He just felt that Xiao Linzi, with the dim light in front of him, was helpless. He thought to himself mockingly: This is probably the punishment he got for not being honest with Chen Lu.

The phone turned on smoothly when it was powered on.

Lin Yilin didn't like playing with this kind of electronic products since he was a child. He didn't even install a few software, but because he saved too many photos and chat records related to Chen Lu, the capacity of hundreds of gigabytes was still close to full.

The eldest young master sat in the police car and flipped through the pages silently. Finally, when he saw the emails and text messages of Lin Yilin, Yan Qingwei, and Ning Ze, he suddenly realized that he had been hiding from him for a long time.

Several people were killed one after another, injured in the bombing, Yan Qingwei got sick, investigated Fujii Hiroshi, approached Leo... These ups and downs never seemed to add any panic to Lin Yilin's face. Chen Lu's unhelpful emotions.

During this period of time, what Chen Lu felt most deeply was of course his anger and resistance to being threatened. Only then did he understand Xiao Linzi's forbearance more.

It's just this understanding, isn't it too late?

"Mr. Chen, we're here. I hope you don't get too excited for a while and cooperate with the police." The policeman parked the car outside the gate of Louki Manor, and once again advised Chen Lu, the fearless young master.

"If I can't find Lin Yilin, I won't leave." Chen Lu really refused to obey, put away his phone, frowning and got out of the car.

"Please wait a moment, we need to inform Mr. Louki to go downstairs." The maid guarding the door saw the search warrant, but she couldn't stop it even if she wanted to, so she had to ask her companion to go to the owner to deal with it.

"Don't worry about him." Chen Lu said coldly, then walked in by himself.

The following teams of policemen and on-site investigation experts had their backs. Naturally, they wanted to find evidence as soon as possible to confirm Tang Jingnan's murderer. Seeing this, they also divided into different groups, carrying toolboxes and marching towards different floors. .

"There are many properties under Leo's name. Even if he is related to this matter, he may not leave the evidence at home. We still have to deal with the case based on objective facts." Police officer Matthew who followed Chen Lu persuaded him. The police detective, since Tang Jingnan's death, has taken over these affairs with endless troubles.

"Just do what you have to do." Chen Lu said with a serious expression, "I'm not interested in wronging this person."

Recently, after Ning Yun left, he quickly obtained all the investigation information on Leo that the twin brothers obtained in the process of searching for Hiroshi Fujii.

Of course, it includes snooping on Leo's whereabouts, real estate, underground transactions, and network resources.

The first time Ning Ze suspected the illegitimate son of the banking family was because William and Mayer died so easily. Hiroshi Fujii, who doesn't have much social background, wants to avenge them, and there must be someone who has the same goal as him, has outstanding abilities, and knows the Louki family well. It is really difficult to have a second person besides Leo.

It's a pity that Leo is cunning and changeable, and all the evidence that Ning Ze can find is almost only the shadow of Hiroshi Fujii himself.

Fujii Hiroshi is like a bloody knife hidden in the dark, making it difficult for people to see who the executioner holding him is.

"Sorry, we didn't find Mr. Louki, we have searched everywhere." The maid said apologetically half an hour later.

Matthew, who was staring at his subordinates with Chen Lu, frowned: "He went out?"

The maid shook her head: "This morning, my husband said that he was not feeling well, and he didn't even attend the regular meeting of the bank's board of directors."

"Did no one see him? You work here every day, you should know the house like the back of your hand." Matthew doubted her words.

"We were all recruited to work here after the death of Lord Mayer. There is only one chef, one gardener and three housekeepers including me. Usually, Mr. Louki doesn't like to be disturbed, so we are all in the designated room Standby, so we don’t have many chances to see him, except when we are eating, taking a bath and changing clothes.” The maid’s face is also not good-looking, she only came here to work for a high salary to take care of her sick daughter, and she didn’t want to be involved in the troubles of the city. Among the serial cases.

"Please provide us with the keys to all the rooms." Matthew didn't embarrass her anymore, thinking that he only investigated the basement where the sundries were piled up last time, he immediately took the opportunity to "make progress".

"We don't have this either. The husband keeps most of the keys himself." The maid shook her head.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Could it be that you policemen can't even open the door?" Chen Lu asked impatiently: "Still feel that I'm intentionally framing the 'innocent' Leo?"

Matthew hesitated for a moment, staring at the danger of being scolded by his superiors, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Thoroughly check and search all places including the garden, Leo is missing."

Chen Lu stood beside him with his hands folded, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Go and rest first. We have been monitoring the area for two days. It is true that Leo did not leave home today. He must be here." Matthew comforted.

Originally, Chen Lu put a lot of pressure on the police station, and in the morning Yan Qingwei also personally called to inquire about the progress of the case, which made the police work overtime all night and couldn't rest. The case is over.

Every minute without news is torture for the young master. He can't calm down, and he can't help thinking wildly when he is idle, so he didn't take the coffee brought by the maid in a hurry, and looked for it on his own. He took a pair of gloves and shoe covers, and followed the investigators to look around.