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

Twenty minutes later, Sheng Zhixia got into Zhuo Buyan's car.

It was already getting late, Sheng Zhixia was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at the receding tree shadows outside the car window, feeling a kind of panic like a nightmare repeating itself——

She is so familiar with the way to Lingxi Villa.Dozens of days ago, she received a call from Qiu Meng, and the nightmare began to unfold. She drove the car herself and sent herself to the gate of hell.

Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.

Her dead innocent children, and her grandfather.

No one can remain calm in the face of death, and no one should remain indifferent when returning to the scene of his death. Sheng Zhixia's hands subconsciously tightened his abdomen.

pain.

I don't know if it's physical pain or memory pain.

She closed her eyes abruptly.

"Miss Chu, motion sickness?" Zhuo Buyan noticed something was wrong with her and asked with concern.

Sheng Zhixia smiled bitterly, but then opened his eyes: "Yes, I'm a little motion sick. But it's okay, I'm used to it."

She wanted to distract her attention, so she chatted with Zhuo Buyan: "Secretary Zhuo, what place is this? The environment is great. It's just a little scary at night."

Zhuo Buyan was driving the car, but he was able to find something accurately in the car, and handed it to Sheng Zhixia: "If you get motion sickness, Ms. Chu can put a motion sickness sticker on it, and there is motion sickness medicine in the car."

He was so well prepared that he thought of everything.As a secretary, with such a high professionalism, she was meticulous in everything, so no one could fault her.

"Oh, thank you." Sheng Zhixia took the motion sickness sticker for some reason.

Zhuo Buyan was already answering her other question: "This is Lingxi Villa, the only resort in Jincheng that combines Chinese and Western styles with a 'retro' theme. The specific furnishings inside will be known when Ms. Chu goes."

Zhuo Buyan's speech is very measured, what should be said, to the point, revealing a clear sense of alienation, as if no matter how many people come into contact with, they will not be too warm.

As expected of Lu Muchen's secretary.

"Okay." Sheng Zhixia had nothing more to say, whether she wanted to or not, she was still brought here, could she say nothing to Zhuo, welcome to my land of death?

In the middle of the night, it is estimated that Zhuo Buyan will get sick from fright.

Thinking of this, Sheng Zhixia actually curled the corners of her lips again, only by having fun in the bitterest pain can she realize what kind of world this is.

A few ten minutes later, when we arrived at the gate of Lingxi Villa, when the car drove past the sentry box, Sheng Zhixia took a special look at the security guards inside - they were no longer the same group of people.

"Sorry, sir, the Chinese garden is temporarily closed. Please turn left after entering and go to the western-style manor area." The security guard in the sentry box let go of the roadblock and said nothing to Zhuo.

Sheng Zhixia's eyes narrowed, the Chinese garden was not open, that is to say, the scene of He Yinan and Qiu Meng's murder was sealed off, how guilty is this?
Zhuo Buyan parked the car where it should be parked, and led Sheng Zhixia to a medieval European classical style villa.

There was no hustle and bustle as Sheng Zhixia imagined, nor any party atmosphere, even her own footsteps could be heard clearly, the level of quietness can be imagined.

"Here we are, Ms. Chu, the boss is inside." Zhuo Buyan stopped in his tracks and motioned to Sheng Zhixia: "Then I'll go out first."

Zhuo left without saying a word, without dragging his feet.

Sheng Zhixia looked at the closed door of the villa in front of her, raised her head, and looked up. The decoration style of this villa is a bit similar to a European castle. When she was a girl, she hoped to hold a wedding in such an ancient castle—a tall and handsome His Royal Highness, wearing a white wedding dress, swore to love each other for life under the witness and blessing of relatives and friends.

The irony is that now, the prince she fantasized about in her girlhood is inside, but she has long since died and returned in a new body. Her dream has long been not to marry the so-called prince.

"Knock, knock, knock—" Sheng Zhixia knocked on the door. She knew that the sound insulation here was very good, and she might not be able to hear what the people inside responded, so she knocked on the door as a reminder, and then Pushing open the door of the villa.

The door opened slowly, the light inside was dim, a man stood under the quaint chandelier, the tall shadow turned around——

It was Lu Muchen.

Sheng Zhixia walked in without stopping, and the door of the villa closed again behind her.

She smiled and said to the man, "Young Master Lu, I'm here, didn't I disturb your rest?"

The former princess who came back from the dead did not come to marry His Royal Highness, but to defraud him of everything that could be defrauded.

If there are still fairy tales, then adult fairy tales must be gray.

Lu Muchen was wearing black home clothes, and was flipping through the financial newspapers in English in his hands. His expression was as usual, without any emotional ups and downs, as if he didn't care if she came or not.

Even if she was walking towards him, Lu Muchen just glanced at her, and then sat down on the sofa leisurely. He has a good demeanor and always has everyone's demeanor. When he is watching things quietly, he doesn't like people talking .

Sheng Zhixia was left there, and Lu Muchen didn't speak. She didn't dare to sit down, and she didn't dare to disturb her. She came here today to express her sincerity, not as a guest.She is very clear about her position.

After standing for four or ten minutes, Lu Muchen didn't say a word.

Sheng Zhixia practiced dancing during the day, and went to the hospital to visit Chu Yuan's mother. She was already exhausted when she met Peng Le. Now that she had traveled almost two hours to come here, she was already in a bad mood. , Needless to say, the body, tired and hungry.

If you give her a stool, she'll fall asleep right away.

Is Lu Muchen trying to trick her on purpose?If you want to fuck, go ahead, if you want to abuse, abuse, let her rest after sex!
Sheng Zhixia's patience seemed to be exhausted, and Lu Muchen on the sofa finally spoke: "Are you a log? Come here to stand up? Am I missing anything here?"

Asked three times in a row, with a harsh tone.

Sheng Zhixia secretly moved her legs and moved slightly, but she still asked Lu Muchen with a poignant smile: "Young Master Lu, what service do you need? I came here today with sincerity, and I just want to satisfy Young Master Lu."

She scolded Lu Muchen many times in her heart, but she still made up smooth words in her mouth. Lu Muchen wants sincerity, she has it, as much as she wants.

Lu Muchen raised his head and stared at her with dark eyes: "Did I ever say that when it's convenient for you, I'll come here with your sincerity. Your cycle is very long."

"..." Sheng Zhixia was stunned for a moment, and after she understood it, she almost wanted to gnash her teeth and curse out - I x your uncle's Lu Muchen, meaning, she was late in sending her sincerity?Should she come over and let him sleep on the first day after the auntie?
Didn't Lu Muchen find fault on purpose?