Lop-Eared Guard

Lu Shangjin slammed the door and left, sitting in the car and smoking one cigarette after another until the buzzing temples were completely numb and calmed by nicotine.

Yan Yi's frightened and pleading image came to mind again.

Lu Shangjin pressed his heart, lying on the steering wheel to endure the sharp convulsions of his heart, his legs were cold and numb, and he didn't even feel anything when he stepped on the gas pedal.

This is probably the most vivid manic rage he has experienced in his life.

For the next two days, Lu Shangjin spent the night at the company and never returned home.

Most of the contracts piled up on the desk had been signed, and there was a pile of Jiu'an Hongye's contracts left. Lu Shangjin didn't have the slightest mood to open them, and simply put them on hold.

The vice president of Jiu'an Hongye called at first to ask, but he didn't dare to ask again after he realized something was wrong.

After the meeting ended, Xia Pingtian came out of the meeting room, his face as black as coal.

What the hell is Lu Shangjin doing? Is he targeting them, the Hongye Xia Clan?Dragging several contracts that are almost overdue and nothing happened, what are you doing?

The child left behind by his father should have a short life, with multiple organ failures, who can save him?His mother is the emperor's old son saving the prince?It wouldn't be necessary for Hongye Xia to be buried with her.

The more I think about it, the more I hold my breath.I couldn't help but call Lu Shangjin. If he didn't answer, he would immediately ask the driver to drive to Changhui.

It took ten rings before Lu Shangjin picked it up.

Xia Pingtian endured the fire, and asked Lu Shangjin nicely.

Lu Shangjin asked lightly, "Did you find Yan Yi for your brother?"

"Ah? No." Xia Pingtian choked for a moment. He did check for Xia Jingtian, but he probably didn't do anything.

"You have a good brother."

Lu Shangjin hung up the phone.

Xia Pingtian held his breath in his throat, and grabbed the assistant's neckline: "Go, send me the report that Lu Shangjin brought someone to check last time."

Angrily, he tore off his tie, went downstairs and drove to Xia Jingtian's school.

Xia Jingtian is usually too lazy to go home and occasionally lives in the dormitory. The gate guard didn't stop Xia Pingtian and let him rush into the dormitory building with a few alphas.

These days Xia Jingtian is really too lazy to go home.

Since he came back from the decadent bar, he has been lying in the school and not moving much.

Another roommate was drawing at his desk, and he was leaning on the bed with an old notebook in a daze.

He brought this notebook out from the bedroom on the second floor of the decadent bar, and he has read it several times so far.

The little rabbit's handwriting is as delicate as anyone else's.

In addition to recording some memos in the corners of the notebook, most of them record happy or unhappy life like a diary, and scores are always written after things related to Lu Shangjin.

After reading the pages, you can feel the loneliness between the lines.

Obviously the score has been reduced to a negative number, and the sentence "take you home" will fill up the score again.

The plain and trivial things filled the whole notebook, Xia Jingtian was like accompanying the little rabbit in his youth for ten years.

"Jingtian, are you... all right?" The roommate put down the pencil and hurried to Xia Jingtian's bedside, Xia Jingtian leaned on the pillow silently with one leg bent, his double eyelids were swollen, his eyes were red, listless.

"Have you ever liked someone so much that even looking at them from a distance makes you feel distressed?"

The roommate opened his mouth slightly and shook his head.

The false security door of the dormitory was kicked open, accompanied by a loud slamming sound, Xia Pingtian walked in aggressively, several burly bodyguards rushed in, took the roommate out, and locked the door tightly.

There were only two brothers left in the dormitory.

Xia Pingtian grabbed Xia Jingtian's arm, ruthlessly dragged him off the bed, raised his hand and slapped him, and roared: "Do what you can! Yes, it's okay to play other people's wives into a fake pregnancy." Don’t learn bad things, you can do it, that’s how my mother taught you!”

He withdrew his hand, Xia Jingtian was still shocked by his sudden slap.

"You like that little rabbit, don't you?" Xia Pingtian slapped a stack of inspection reports in Xia Jingtian's hands, "Look at how much you have caused her to suffer. Fake pregnancy forced abortion, and Lu Shangjin did it herself."

Xia Jingtian gritted his teeth and lowered his head to read the inspection report. The words "confirmed false pregnancy" made his eyes hurt.

Forced abortion?

How much pain and fear he should have.

"That's not right..." Xia Jingtian flicked through the examination report in surprise, "I accompanied him to the examination before, and the examination revealed that he was really pregnant."

"For decades, the diagnosis results of Anfeiya Hospital have never been wrong." Xia Pingtian turned his back, lit a cigarette, and tried to suppress his irritated mind.

"There must be a problem, that is, there is a problem with that hospital, I'll go and check."

Xia Pingtian grabbed his wrist: "If you dare to walk out of this door today, don't call me brother in the future."

Xia Jingtian shook off his hand: "You have the ability to kill me."

A wave of evil fire rushed into his head, and Xia Pingtian suddenly activated the J1 ability to control gravity, pressing Xia Jingtian hard on the floor, and took out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket and stuck them into Xia Jingtian's hands.

"I'll beat you to death when I go back, you little bastard. Go and apologize to that surnamed Lu. You don't care about this matter. You are not wronged at all. You have completely embarrassed me." Xia Pingtian mentioned Gritting his teeth and struggling, the younger brother called the bodyguards to get him down and take him away.

Xia Jingtian was taken back to his home by his brother, and he was confined for two days, and he was not allowed to leave the door of the room.

The next night, Xia Pingtian was worried and came in to have a look.

The younger brother was lying on his back on the bed, flipping through an old notebook, his eyes darkened.

Xia Pingtian put the white fungus soup that came in on the table, and sat on the edge of the bed: "Little mirror, if you figure it out, please apologize."

"An apology is also an apology to Yan Yi. He is not worthy of the surname Lu, he is a scum, and he has never taken Yan Yi seriously." Xia Jingtian turned over and turned his back to his brother, "You hit me , still copy me, you apologize to me first."

Xia Pingtian took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, okay, turn around and let me see if it's broken?"

He turned around, Xia Pingtian looked down, he seemed to be a little swollen.

"Take an egg and apply it." Xia Pingtian just turned around to ask his aunt to cook an egg, but when he turned his head, Xia Jingtian raised his right hand towards him.

"Fuck! What are you doing..." The gravity of Xia Pingtian's body immediately changed direction, and he was caught off guard and pulled him to fly out, hitting the wall with a bang.

Xia Jingtian slipped out right under his nose and locked the door.

"Little calf! Come back to me!"

The bedroom door was slammed and slammed.

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Since Lu Shangjin lived in the company, the office building seemed to be muted for four days, except for the occasional footsteps when Lu Shangjin hurried past, and the greetings from the employees who were deliberately cautious not to offend him in the slightest.

Vice President Zhao came out of Lu Shangjin's office with a gloomy face, holding a stack of messy documents in his hand, apparently thrown to the ground by Lu Shangjin, and he picked them up in a hurry.

Lu Shangjin is not a person who easily puts his personal emotions into his work. He is usually indifferent and uninterested in anything, rather than irritable.

Everyone was surprised to guess if something major happened to the big boss here.

Four or five days later, Lu Shangjin's anger had subsided into numbness, his mind became clearer, and he repeatedly flipped through his phone.

There is no news of Yan Yi.

Shouldn't Yan Yi apologize to him?

Whether it's a video or a fake pregnancy, it's really Yan Yi's fault, no matter how hard he is, at least he never went to find love when he and Yan Yi didn't break up.

Yan Yi's expression when he was frantically struggling and begging came to mind again.

He kept saying he didn't know, kept saying he was really pregnant.

After so many years, he and Yan Yi talked less and less, and in the end there was almost no communication outside of the mission, but after thinking about it carefully, Yan Yi never lied to him.

After the anger passed, some unreasonable clues suddenly flooded into my mind.

At that time, if he hadn't messed up the medicine box when he was looking for inhibitors, he wouldn't have gone to the storage room to look for alcohol, and he wouldn't have found the pregnancy test report that Yan Yi hid under the pillow in the closet.

At that time, Yan Yi's reaction was only surprise and panic, but it was not a guilty expression.

He knew that if he was pregnant, he would definitely take him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, so why didn't he resist at that time, and even followed him obediently for the examination.

Is it because I firmly believe that I am really pregnant?

Since it was a false pregnancy, why did the hospital open a pregnancy diagnosis?

Misdiagnosis?

With so many details put together, Lu Shangjin, who has always been sensitive and vigilant, cannot believe that this is just a coincidence.

In fact, if he had calmed down more and trusted Yan Yi more, he would not have done such outrageous things.

He should have remembered a long time ago that Yan Yi hardly lied.

Annoyed, he would rather not think about it, and continued to blame Yan Yi for the mistakes that the two of them should bear together.

But if Yan Yi didn't lie to him.

So he still thinks that he killed his child on purpose?

Lu Shangjin stood up with a cold face, and took his suit jacket and car keys.

He's going to ask.

He forcibly pressed to make him have a false pregnancy and miscarriage, but it was just to punish him, let him have a good pain, and reflect on his mistakes.

Besides, false pregnancy should be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise the harm will be even greater.

Yan Yi can't misunderstand him as a murderer, he can't bear this.

He has to ask.

The assistant came in and saw Lu Shangjin was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Today's meeting is very important, you have to attend."

Lu Shangjin pushed the assistant away angrily: "Go and change the time to next week."

It's only half an hour's drive from the company to home, and Lu Lujin ran through a few red lights along the way. Maybe he didn't like to be misunderstood, but apart from this reason, Lu Lujin couldn't explain the panic that he was about to lose something.

When he opened the door, he found that the door was ajar, and a string in his heart that was getting tighter and tighter was immediately stretched, and there was a sudden pain.

There was a puddle of dried water on the floor of the foyer.

The ceramic vase was broken into several pieces, and the withered roses were lying in the water, with slightly curled petals scattered all over the ground.

Lu Shangjin was stunned, his eyes focused on one point, and a dry flower petal was reflected in his pupils.

"Speak?"

Lu Shangjin walked into the restaurant quickly, hoping to see the little rabbit who was still cooking fish soup in the kitchen.

The kitchen was empty except for the pots of fish soup, which gave off a sour smell of spoilage.

He searched around the huge house, but there was no sign of Yan Yi anywhere.

"You... went out?" Lu Shangjin stood in the empty living room in a daze, trying to remember where else Yan Yi might appear.

He suddenly thought of a place, ran to the storage room quickly, and opened the wardrobe door: "Why are you sleeping here again?"

The pillows in the closet were messy, things were scattered randomly, and there was still a dry bloodstain on the white sheet.

Yan Yi is not here.

But I can imagine that the little rabbit used to hide here in fear, hugging the pillow and shivering in the dark, waiting for someone to take him away or save him with soothing pheromones.

Lu Shangjin held the door of the cupboard in a daze for a long time, his heart, which was hot and dry due to anger, gradually turned cold, and then a layer of frost formed.

There is an old book next to the pillow, a palm-sized volume, which I often see Yan Yi holding recently.

He picked it up and flipped through it. The petals that had been sandwiched before had been absorbed by the pages of the book and turned into a thin half-wet specimen.

Occasionally write some mood in the blank space.

"I thought I didn't like roses, but I still got a sore nose when I got a big bouquet because he gave it to me."

"The baby is one and a half months old, and he is very good every day. Unlike other babies, kicking and kicking make dad tired and uncomfortable."

Turning to another page, there are some names starting with "Lu". The little rabbit wrote more than a dozen, and circled the names that he thought sounded good.

Lu Shangjin saw that he had circled "Lu Yuan" and blotted out "Lu Yan".

Do you feel that your name should not appear on the baby?

Yan Yi...

She really thought she was pregnant with his child.

And I firmly believe that every day I look forward to the child's arrival even more.

Lu Shangjin's legs went limp, and he staggered to the door, his face gradually became stiff and pale.

Sniffing carefully, the narrow room is filled with the smell of poppy pheromones.

There was a sticky strand of cobweb on the doorknob.