Anecdotes about ghosts

Seeing that the door opened, Meng Jia did not answer Lu Ke in a hurry, but smiled at Lu Ke very politely, and then asked him, "Is there a place to sit here?"

"Yes." Lu Ke pushed his chair in front of Meng Jia, "Please sit down."

Meng Jia glanced at the chair, frowned lightly inadvertently, took out a handkerchief from her bag, wiped it carefully, and finally sat on it.

Lu Ke: "..."

Meng Jia sat on the chair, looked at Lu Ke from top to bottom, and said slowly, "You must be Lu Ke, right?"

For such a guest, no matter how good the host is, he can't continue to greet him with a smile at this moment.

With a cold face, Lu Ke nodded impatiently: "It's me, what's the matter?"

Regarding the disgust of other people's posturing, Lu Ke still couldn't hold back his anger.

"It's like this," Meng Jia was not annoyed, and continued slowly, "I heard that you found our family's Tianyun yesterday and said that you are also a child of the Lu family. Is this true?"

What do you mean I found Lu Tianyun and said that I was a child of the Lu family?

Knowing that the other party came because of the Lu family's affairs, Lu Ke had nothing to worry about, and said coldly: "Auntie, can I trouble you to find out the matter before you come to me. Regarding the Lu family's affairs, I have already I said, 'The Lu family is the Lu family, and I am me, and we all get into each other's waters', is it okay?"

Meng Jia's face remained unchanged, and she said softly: "It doesn't really matter what you said, the important thing is - you have to understand that whether you are a child of the Lu family or not is not something you just say casually." .”

Lu Ke glanced at Meng Jia.

"Didn't you understand?" Meng Jia smiled, "Did your parents teach you the principle of 'medicine can be taken indiscriminately, but words can't be said casually'?"

Lu Ke finally understood that this woman was clearly here to deliberately provoke her.

But he didn't want anything to do with the Lu family at all, why couldn't these people let him go?

And this woman's voice... Where did I hear it?

Meng Jia didn't have much time to chat nonsense with Lu Ke.

It was not easy for that idiot Lu Wenlin to get involved with the old thing for a while, so she had time to come here first, so as to find out what Lu Ke said.

Yesterday, when Meng Jia heard Lu Ke's request to Tian Yun, she still felt that Lu Ke was trying to refuse and welcome, trying to deceive her, but now seeing with her own eyes that he has no interest in the Lu family, she felt more at ease.

As long as Lu Ke hates the Lu family to the extreme, is it possible that the old man can still force him to recognize his relatives?

Meng Jia took out a bank card that she had prepared a long time ago from her bag, and threw it in front of Lu Ke, her tone full of contempt: "Little friend, the money here should be enough for you to squander for a while. Although our old man is confused, but I'm not confused yet. So I advise you to stop as soon as possible, and don't wait for the report to come out, and everyone will be ugly."

Although Lu Ke usually has a good temper, he doesn't trample on his personality at will like this.

Looking at the bank card on the ground, Lu Ke loosened his brows in relief and smiled: "Auntie, I respected you twice for the sake of being an elder, but now can I trouble you to get out? Is my friend going to be smoked into something by you?"

Usually used to being respected, Meng Jia probably never thought of being told to be fucked by a brat.

He glanced at Lu Ke sharply: "What did you just say?"

Lu Ke didn't bother to talk to her.

Picking up the bank card on the ground, he opened the door and threw it out, then turned to look at Meng Jia: "Do you really want me to say it again?"

"You!" Meng Jia couldn't sit still anymore, and suddenly stood up from the chair.

While Meng Jia got up, Lu Ke quickly pushed the chair back without even looking at her: "Auntie, go slowly."

"There are little bastards born by mothers but not taught by mothers." Meng Jia snorted coldly, and walked away on high heels.

Lu Ke didn't close the door in a hurry, but opened all the windows. After a while, the strong perfume smell gradually faded away.

Jiang Mingming finally stopped sneezing as frequently as before.

Rubbing his red nose, Jiang Mingming said with tears in his eyes, "Lu San, who is this woman? Aqiu!"

Lu Ke tore two pieces of paper and handed them to Jiang Mingming, and said calmly, "Lu Tianyun's mother."

Isn't that Lu Ke's stepmother?

"What is she doing here?" Jiang Mingming suddenly raised his voice, blowing his beard and staring, looking angrier than Lu Ke.

Although he couldn't speak just now, Jiang Mingming heard every word of their conversation.

The woman made it clear that she was deliberately provocative.

Jiang Mingming rolled his eyes at the door and said, "I originally thought that if it was an aunt from your Lu family who came to demonstrate, it would be fine, but she is such an unpopular person, what right does she have to come and shout in front of you?" ?”

"Forget it, this kind of person is not worth getting angry for her." Lu Ke patted Jiang Mingming's shoulder, his tone was very flat, "Besides, maybe she is only provocative today, but it may not be provocative tomorrow."

Jiang Mingming glanced at Lu Ke suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Lu Ke shook his head, but did not answer Jiang Mingming's question: "If anyone from the Lu family comes to see me again, just say I'm not here."

If Lu Wenlin was Lu Ke's childhood nightmare, then Meng Jia was a nightmare even more terrifying to Lu Ke.

When Meng Jia left just now, a casual sentence made Lu Ke finally recall that voice.

Although the memory about Meng Jia was fragmented, every fragment was a scab on Lu Ke's wound.

Abuse, beating, and cursing are all the shadows that Meng Jia left in Lu Ke's childhood.

Lu Ke couldn't help but think that instead of saying that his memory was deliberately sealed, it would be better to say that it was the relief he could only wish for.

Lu Xiuyuan didn't know what happened here, and when he finally rushed over from the hospital, there was no one in the dormitory.

Looking at the closed door of the dormitory, Lu Xiuyuan sat in the wheelchair, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing secretly: I wish I could come earlier.

On the other hand, Yan Lei beside Lu Xiuyuan couldn't help frowning.

As a special soldier, his facial features have always been sharper than ordinary people.

Although the smell of Jiang Mingming's perfume that poisoned Jiang Mingming had been blown away by the cold wind, Yan Lei still caught a lingering fragrance that remained in the air.

This kind of perfume smell is not common, or it should be said that only the young lady of the Lu family has it in the whole Yuncheng.

Then there is no doubt that the young mistress of the Lu family must have been here before them.

As for how long you've been here and what you've been here for, that's unknown.