Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

"Miss Yin, we really didn't expect this kind of situation..." The manager explained in fear that they were all open for business. Who would have thought that disaster would come from heaven today?The original good relationship is no longer feasible. This is not because the other person has a stronger background, but what else?
"Okay, Qingfeng, you go out first." The man by the window finally spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, but the exit could not be ignored.

"Yes, Third Master." Manager Zhao Qingfeng hurriedly responded, turned around and backed out.

When the door was closed from the outside, the beautiful woman said: "Third brother, you were plotted against last time, and almost lost your life, and you haven't recovered from the injury. At Sheng Zhixia's auction some time ago, the old grandson and the others We also got nothing, and now someone is coming to fight against us, do we still want to let it go like this?"

"Xiao Wu, don't be impulsive. We haven't gained a firm foothold in Jincheng yet. There are too many local snakes. We have to figure it out before we start." The man by the window has turned around, his face still hidden in the shadows, looking It's not very real, "But we can't just let it go, you go and find out who is making trouble for us. Remember, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

"Okay, third brother, I'll investigate right away!" Yin Luo nodded immediately.

"Didn't the plainclothes take two people away? If you start with them, you should be able to find clues." The man added.

"Yes, I understand!" Yin Luo said, and then asked with concern: "Third brother, you should go back to rest first, the business is to heal your injuries, and the future of the Lian Gang depends on the third brother to support us. But there is still a long way to go.”

The man laughed, his voice was low and hoarse, like a demon who had been in the dark for many years: "Of course, everything has just begun..."

……

Shengping Street, a famous tourist attraction in Jincheng.

Even at night, the food stalls here are still lit. Tourists from other places flock in front of the stalls, crowded in full swing, and the air is full of all kinds of spicy, cumin, and barbecue smells.

What was even noisier were the voices of people, the cries of children, and the anxious voices of adults, all mixed together, and the entire Shengping Street was a scene of disasters accumulated by tourists.

However, Sheng Zhixia didn't mind making a little noise at the scene of the disaster.

She squeezed out from the stinky tofu stall, holding the black stinky tofu in her hand, returned to the side of the curb, handed the stinky tofu to the man standing there, and said politely: "Eat it, it's not enough I'll buy it again."

Before the man could speak, Sheng Zhixia squatted down, and said nonchalantly, "I'm really sorry, there are too many people at the tourist attractions, and there are no seats for you to sit on. Squat down and eat. This stinky tofu is famous, I guarantee you eat it." One piece wants to eat the second piece."

She squatted there, held up the stinky tofu, and handed it over.

"I'm afraid you want to die?" Lu Muchen stared at her condescendingly, his mask had been taken off, and the corners of his lips could be seen pursed.

"Ah? You don't like stinky tofu? Then wait a minute, I'll go buy something else. I'll be back right away!" Sheng Zhixia said, stuffed stinky tofu into his arms, and squeezed into the crowd again. Quickly disappear into the sea of ​​people.

Fifteen minutes later, when she came back, she saw Lu Muchen sitting on the curb, took a tentative bite of stinky tofu, and threw up.

"Bah!" Lu Muchen didn't look like a nobleman at all, he vomited without hesitation, and almost threw the cardboard box in his hand.

As soon as he turned his head and saw Sheng Zhixia, he hooked his hand at her, with an ugly expression on his face: "If the things I bought this time can no longer be eaten..."

Can Sheng Zhixia listen to him?
The more he said "no", the more she antagonized him, and showed Lu Muchen the two things she bought: "Dangdangdangdang! Very delicious, deep-fried scorpion, spicy pig's brain!"

"..." Lu Muchen's face turned blue.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say to eat everything except mangoes? I think these are delicious. The queue is so long. If you don't eat them, I will eat them..." Sheng Zhixia didn't care about Lu Muchen's expression at all, holding her hands up The fried scorpion is about to be delivered to the mouth.

"Give it to me!" Lu Muchen suddenly pulled her over, hugged her with one arm, snatched the bamboo stick from her hand with the other, snatched the string of fried scorpions away abruptly, he didn't say anything, his face was blue Take a bite.

Crunchy.

Lu Muchen finished eating two fried scorpions with an extremely ferocious expression.

Sheng Zhixia was very surprised. The former Lu Muchen would never touch these roadside stalls. He would not eat anything that looked dark.

"Is it delicious?" Sheng Zhixia asked involuntarily, and then handed over another thing in his hand: "Do you want to eat brain tea? It's delicious."

"..." Lu Muchen continued to take over the brain teaser with a livid face, and looked at Sheng Zhixia wishing he could eat her. It had nothing to do with lust, but pure appetite.

Lu Muchen frowned for a spicy brain flower, and ate it up in three or two bites.

"You have a good appetite." Sheng Zhixia laughed. She thought it was strange. Even when they were in love, they never ate at a roadside stall with Lu Muchen. Now Young Master Lu of the Lu Family Consortium is sitting on the curb, with his body on his back. No matter how much oily smoke smelled on him, no one dared to call out his name even though people passed by one after another.

Lu Muchen eats at a roadside stall?Lu Muchen sat on the curb and ate pig brains?
The Arabian Nights, no novel dares to write like this.

Lu Muchen threw the empty paper bowl back in front of her, and the uncle became angry: "I'm not full, I'll go buy some more."

"Are you a pig!" Sheng Zhixia blurted out.

"Then you give me the money, and I'll buy it myself." Lu Muchen stretched out his hand to her, feeling nothing inappropriate at all.

"?" Sheng Zhixia had a black question mark face, is this really Lu Muchen?Could it be wearing some kind of human skin mask?Does he know what he's talking about?

Sitting in this corner and eating a roadside stall is enough for him to get headlines, if he is still allowed to squeeze with people at the stall, can this status be maintained?Sooner or later you have to be recognized!
Why didn't Lu Muchen realize it at all?

And it's not the first time to ask her for money casually...

"You owed me money last time." Sheng Zhixia stretched out his hand indifferently, "I'm just a poor student, is your conscience okay?"

Lu Muchen frowned, and suddenly approached her, and asked seriously: "You sleep with him, why don't you need money? He is very rich, don't you know?"

Sheng Zhixia: "..."

What the hell?Did Lu Muchen really have a split personality?Who the hell has money!Who the hell did she sleep with?
Sheng Zhixia even wanted to wake up the man in front of him, do you know what you are talking about!

"I'm in a hurry every time I come out, and he doesn't bring any cash with him, so he's basically a worthless snack." Lu Muchen said, "To deal with this kind of person, you should only get it once. Don't be polite."

Sheng Zhixia: "..."

No matter how much Sheng Zhixia could bear it, she couldn't pretend anymore. No matter how confused she was, she might fall into Lu Muchen's trap instead. She simply asked, "You... aren't you? Otherwise, who are you? Don't you?" Scared me."

"Hehe..." After Lu Muchen listened, a hint of teasing flashed in those black eyes, he stretched his arms around, dragged her from the ground into his arms, and said with narrowed eyes, "Sorry, I don't even know your name." I know, I have never slept with you. The ones who have slept with you are Lu, Mu, and Chen."

"Then who are you?" Sheng Zhixia heard Lu Muchen admit that she was not Lu Muchen, but she didn't look surprised, but asked calmly.

"I'm S, what's your memory? Are you insane?" Lu Muchen said dissatisfied.

"S? That's just a code name." Sheng Zhixia continued to insinuate.

"Isn't the name just a code name? What's your name?" Lu Muchen asked naturally.

Sheng Zhixia really didn't know what the hell this was, but Lu Muchen wasn't bored enough to lie to her in this way, right?
What could he gain from it?
After analyzing the pros and cons, Sheng Zhixia was about to speak, but his chin was pinched by Lu Muchen. His eyes were fixed on her: "Don't lie, you already know my details. If you dare to lie to me, the end will be very miserable."

Just like last time at the Posthumous Works Exhibition, his threats were all with a smile, with a kind of aboveboard gloom.

"Chu Yuan. My name is Chu Yuan." Sheng Zhixia blurted out.

Lie or not, who can tell?
Especially for her, things like names are the most incomprehensible.

"Ugly name." Lu Muchen complained, let go of her, looked at his watch and said, "Hurry up and buy something delicious, I don't have much time."

It was the phrase "time is running out" again. Sheng Zhixia didn't ask any more questions, and returned to the booth with doubts. This time, she added a lot of ingredients to the few things she chose, either adding too much spicy or secretly putting them in. A lot of mustard, if Lu Muchen grabs it and eats it in one go...

However, when Sheng Zhixia returned to that corner with a bunch of things in his arms, Lu Muchen was nowhere to be seen. Two empty paper bowls were lost in front of the curb. This was the only evidence that someone had sat here before.

Sheng Zhixia turned around and looked around, and waited for a while, but still no one came back, so her prank died.

It was late at night, and the tourists left one after another, and the stalls closed one after another. Sheng Zhixia sat where Lu Muchen had sat, eating skewers one by one.

It was very spicy, but there was no one to share it with. She had already remembered what Lu Muchen said just now. He was S, not Lu Muchen. If it was really a split personality, could she take advantage of it?

What is the purpose of S?
He appeared at her most dangerous time, and had already arranged all the escape routes, was it a coincidence, or was there some kind of calculation?
If Lu Muchen had two different identities, how would she get along with them?
At Lu Minzhi's birthday party, Lu Muchen, who was indifferent and mocking her, and S, who was informal and had no limits just now, were they trying to play her to death?
It was only at this time that Sheng Zhixia remembered to turn on the phone.

As soon as the phone was turned on, missed calls and text messages popped up. Peng Le had the most messages, and Sheng Zhixia hurriedly sent him back.

When Sun Decai was trapped in the clubhouse before, Sheng Zhixia asked Peng Le to drive the car to the gate of the clubhouse. She tried to get out, but S disrupted the situation.

After a phone call from Peng Le and some explanations, Sheng Zhixia also had a general understanding of the situation of the "Heaven on Earth" clubhouse. It closed for a week for rectification, and Sun Decai and Chu Yiguan were taken away...

……

Young Master Lu's private mansion was brightly lit.

Zhuo Buyan searched in the middle of the night, but there was no trace of Lu Muchen.But at this moment, the servants were waiting outside the bathroom, listening to the uncomfortable sounds coming from inside.

Lu Muchen vomited furiously in the bathroom, until he vomited bile, the vomited things tasted disgusting and the color was disgusting, anyway, it would not be Lu Muchen's usual diet menu.

No one dared to feed him indiscriminately, and he would not eat these things and be completely ignorant.

"Young Master Lu, are you okay?"

Zhuo Buyan's voice asked with concern from outside.

Lu Muchen didn't answer, and looked up at the man in the mirror. There were many rashes on his face, which were symptoms of allergies.The last time he was allergic was on the ninth floor of Shaohua Hotel.

This time, his last memory also stopped at Shaohua Hotel.