When a haunted house becomes a suspicion

Lu Li stared at the extremely simple but eye-catching words with a sullen face. The comfort that had just surged up just now was easily suppressed, and even a sense of uneasiness emerged.

His sixth sense is not bad, but he really can't think of what is called 'the first half of the recording'.He can fully confirm that Yang Zhang's recordings are complete. From the time Lu Yu and Fu Yunchao entered the ward to the time they left, all the content of the period has been included in that recording.

But what if it was the recording in the ward before Lu Yu came?

But how is this possible?

Unless...unless the recording was really not made by Lu Yu.

Thinking of such a possibility, Lu Li's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, so black that layers of carbon dust could be scraped off.

Wei Ge on the side thought there was nothing wrong with him, but now when he noticed Lu Li's expression, his heart suddenly jumped.He subconsciously covered his heart, and asked himself in his heart: No, isn't it?Do you really want to turn over?

Swallowing nervously, he took the mobile phone of the studio employee from the side and flipped through the content.

At the same time, Lu Yu, who was far away in the Qingjiang community, slowly got up from the bed.The phone he placed next to his pillow vibrated for about four or 10 minutes, and his eyes seemed calm and cool as he stared at the three words 'He Xiru' that were still flashing on the screen of the phone, but in fact, there was a bit of resentment.

After a while, he answered the phone.

As soon as it was connected, He Xiru's loud voice seemed to burst through the eardrums, and the sound made the ears buzz. Lu Yu moved the phone to the side expressionlessly, but the other party's voice was still very clear.

"Damn! Where did Lu Yu get that diamond from you? How could it be true? It turned out to be true! Aren't you poor? Didn't you live with beggars since you were a child? Didn't you have to use talismans to keep it?" The money that came down? Why are you such a rich and quiet man!"

After roaring excitedly, He Xiru's mind finally calmed down a bit, and then a light flashed through his mind: "Could it be that bitch Fu Yu left you diamonds?!"

Of course, He Xiru couldn't think that the diamond was given to Lu Yu by the Lu family.It's not like he hasn't seen the messy news on the Internet. The Lu family's attitude towards Lu Yu is clearly unrelenting. If they want to kill Lu Yu, how can they leave Lu Yu with such a big diamond?

I'm afraid it's a little careless.

Lu Yu's voice sounded the same as usual, but the coldness that passed through the electric current melted a lot, he explained: "No."

He Xiru breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me just say, why don't you leave this guy to me—"

Before he finished speaking, the young man's next sentence broke his illusion of self-deception: "But he left me gold. According to him, the value of gold has depreciated in recent years, so I want to hoard it and not sell it."

He Xiru: "..."

Damn it.

What is the relationship between Fu Ting and you?

I would even believe that you are the illegitimate son of Fu Ting!

He Xiru took a deep breath, feeling his heart aches and a little sour.He realized very early on that there was a secret between Fu Yi and Lu Yu that no one else could touch, but it was clear that Fu Yi had done more for Lu Yu than they imagined.

He Xiru didn't want to talk about it any more, so as not to irritate himself so much that his brain ached again, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, there is one more thing. I heard that Lu Li took on a movie. The director of this movie is Tong Jihui, he's not easy to deal with, so he probably won't be able to take this role away."

After a pause, he continued: "But I heard people say that this matter has not been settled yet. Tong Jihui is a man with high demands and a lot of shit. Maybe he doesn't like Lu Yue. Our 'Let Lu Yue have no resources. The big plan has not been taken seriously."

Lu Yu responded casually without paying much attention.

He didn't really want Lu Li to have no resources.It's just that Lu Li is so conceited that he trampled on the real second young master of the Lu family, Lu Yu, but he didn't let anyone notice his embarrassment.This kind of conceit will inevitably explode at a certain moment when you learn that your resources have been reduced one by one or even taken away by the person you hate the most.

Lu Li once snatched everything from Lu Yu, and designed Lu Yu countless times to make Lu Yu die in despair.In return for the sacrifice of his soul and body, he would let Lu Li walk the same path that Lu Yu had walked.

He should fall from heaven to hell, everything he owns should be taken away, and he should be turned into a poor wretch, scolded by thousands of people, dying in his hands, and finally die in the abyss.

"Then let me ask again, do you want me to take action on those public opinions on the Internet? Looking at Yang Zhang's current appearance, it seems a bit tricky." He Xiru tapped his fingers on the table and asked excitedly.

Lu Yu: "No, he can solve it."

He Xiru hissed: "No way, you trust him that much?"

Lu Yu put the phone aside, turned on the tap and washed his face.Drops of water trickled down the curve of his cheeks and fell into his collarbone. He asked softly, "Why don't you believe me? I gave him a ruby ​​as a deposit. As long as he does well, I can give him more."

It's not like he didn't.

Taking out all his treasures can smash Yang Zhang to death.

He Xiru: "..."

He Xiru felt that Lu Yu's words contained a lot of information, first it was diamonds, and now it was rubies, it was hard for him not to think too much.

He asked a very offensive question: "Did Fu Ting not give you the ruby?"

Lu Yu: "No."

He Xiru smiled comfortably, okay, satisfied.

He glanced at the time, and when he was about to hang up the phone, it happened that Lu Yu also spoke. The other party's voice couldn't hear any emotion, but between the lines, He Xiru, a thoughtful manager, couldn't help but think about it. The other party asked: " Is there anything else? I'll hang up if I'm fine."

A little hurry.

Not quite like Lu Yu's usual style.

So He Xiru asked again very talkatively: "What's the matter?"

Lu Yu said concisely: "A date."

He Xiru: "..."

Tell you to talk too much, and every time you talk too much, you will be hurt once.

...

Lu Yu bought a lot of clothes for himself, most of which were white shirts.He looked up at himself in the mirror, his porcelain-white skin was gradually covered by his clothes, and the buttons were buttoned up one by one. This body was young but thin, and looked so fragile that it could be broken with a little force.But since the haunted house replaced the real Lu Yu, he has become extremely tough.

Unbuttoning the cuffs to reveal the red string beads, Lu Yu turned and left the room.

He and Fu Yunchao made an appointment for dinner.

The black Maybach had already parked in the parking space of the community. As soon as Lu Yu approached, the window of the rear seat slowly lowered, revealing Fu Yunchao's pale and handsome profile.The man had a smile in his eyes, and his voice was gentle like a spring breeze: "Good afternoon, Ayu."

Lu Yu paused: "Good afternoon."

His eyes flicked across a thin piece of paper held in the man's fingertips, he walked over, leaned against the car window, lowered his eyes and asked, "What is this?"

"Lottery tickets." Fu Yunchao kept smiling in his eyes, "Ayu wants to marry me, so he can't really follow me to City C, can he? You have to make money quickly."

Lu Yu opened the car door and sat in. The two of them had their long legs pressed against each other, as if they could feel the slightly cool temperature under the other's trousers.Lu Yu exposed Fu Yunchao's unrealistic dream very coldly: "There is a very high probability, and the possibility of losing money is relatively high."

"What if I make money?" Fu Yunchao propped his chin, "How about we make a bet? If we make money, will you treat me to dinner?"

"Didn't make any money?"

"Although there is no such possibility, but if you don't make money, I will agree to whatever you want me to do." At the end, Fu Yunchao's voice became very low, but with an inexplicable ambiguous gesture, from between his lips and teeth The words spit out seem to be dyed with unusual deep meaning.

Lu Yu looked at him calmly, and it took him a while to respond.

The prophet sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help but sighed deeply in his heart. He thought that their new wife really didn't know their master at all.How did it get sold so easily?

The car parked in front of a very quiet restaurant. The restaurant was chosen by Fu Yunchao. It was located in a suburban area surrounded by trees. Walking along the path, you could even hear the chirping of insects clearly.Fu Yunchao still looked like a useless waste in Fu Ming's eyes outside, the wheelchair under him was controlled by Lu Yu, and it made a crisp sound as it crushed the dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground.

The orange-red sunset stretched two shadows, one tall and one short, very long.Fu Yunchao looked down at the two shadows, and tilted his head, the smile on his lips seemed to deepen a lot.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes went in a certain direction.

In front of a window on the second floor of the restaurant, Lu Xiao watched them silently.

In fact, Lu Xiao had already noticed Lu Yu and Fu Yunchao when they got off the car.I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the Lu Yu in his eyes seemed a little different from what he usually saw.Although the young man still looked expressionless and indifferent, the impatience between his brows disappeared completely.When he stood aside and waited for Fu Yunchao's people to open the wheelchair, he even offered to lend a hand.

Lu Xiao's thoughts went a little far away, until the door behind him was pushed open, and Lu Li hurried in.The clean-looking young man was still sweating a little on his forehead, his gaze passed over the elder brother sitting by the window, and he hurriedly shouted.

Lu Xiao turned to look at him and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Brother, have you read Weibo?" Lu Li took a deep breath, "That paparazzi Yang Zhang, he still has a recording of us in the mother's ward that hasn't been released yet."

Under Lu Xiao's suspicious gaze, Lu Li handed him the phone.

Click on the audio, and a familiar voice came out.

[Last night I dreamed that the oak tree was slashed on the face by Lu Yu with a knife, and...it was also inserted into the oak tree's heart, I...]

[You are just having a dream.It was just a dream, not real. ]

[......]

Lu Li knew that something had happened since he heard this audio. Lu's official blog made it very clear that Qin Zhenzhen's situation was often provoked by Lu Yu, but Qin Zhenzhen and Lu Xiao's audio recording It is enough to prove one point——

Qin Zhenzhen had such a big incident only because she had a nightmare.

Lu's is equivalent to being slapped hard.

But Lu Yu can get a little mercy and a chance to resist.

He couldn't wait to come to Lu Xiao, hoping to find a suitable way to refute.

However, Lu Xiao was just stunned, and after a few seconds of reaction, he asked with some uncertainty: "So, the audio was not recorded by Lu Yu?"

Lu Li: "——what?"

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Lu Li: Is your focus wrong?