Mrs. Lu picked it up

Song Li opened the car door without a trace.

The central locking is locked.

Song Li only felt irritated, and goose bumps started to appear on the back of her neck.

The butler has taken care of Song Li since she entered the door. She actually really appreciates Song Li and likes Song Li very much.

But she owed Lu Dai a favor, and it was time to pay it back.

The phone rang, and the word "Sir" was still on the screen, so she answered it.

It was Lu Dai's voice that came from inside.

It was only when they got closer that Song Li heard it.

"What about people?"

So at the beginning, the word "Mr." was an introduction for her to be fooled.

She thought that there might be problems with the people in the villa, but she didn't think of the housekeeper.

"by my side."

The housekeeper whispered, "Miss Chu came out of the villa, halfway up the mountain."

"Okay, just do what Yue Yue said later."

Lu Dai was relieved, she cut off the phone directly.

Song Li's heart was beating wildly when she heard that, Chu Yue never held back her fart, she was not as kind as Lu Dai.

It fell into her hands, and Song Li felt that it was enough for her.

Just as Song Li was about to take out her phone, the housekeeper shook it, "Looking for this?"

From the beginning to the end, Song Li felt that the housekeeper had never touched her, but her mobile phone was indeed in the hands of the housekeeper.

Song Li really felt that she might have seen a ghost.

Seeing Song Li's doubts, the housekeeper smiled softly: "Before I entered the Lu family, I was a pickpocket."

"Sorry ma'am, it's not convenient for you to use your mobile phone right now."

Song Li licked her lips, blinked her big eyes and pretended to be calm, and said, "You can save it first."

"Thank you ma'am for understanding."

As the housekeeper said, Chu Yue got into the car halfway.

She hated Song Li, so she opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Chu Yue hated Song Li for pulling her down from the stairs. As soon as he got in the car, he took a deep look at Song Li, and then saw the housekeeper: "How did my mother arrange it?"

They wanted Song Li to be unable to speak again, and the evidence of Song Li's suicide was already being arranged in the villa, including the suicide note.

The housekeeper thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "Madam Chu means that everything will follow your arrangement."

Chu Yue heard the words and said in a low voice: "Arrange a few brothers for her."

The butler shrank his eyes when he heard this.

She really didn't expect that Chu Yue would be so careless.

At this time, what she wanted was Song Li's life, and if she didn't act decisively, there might be many troubles.

"Miss Chu, is this wrong? My wife called my husband when I went out. If my husband comes back now..."

If Lu Jingchuan finds out something is wrong, the consequences may be disastrous.

"Sister Shan has a heart attack and is currently in the hospital. How can my brother have time to care about Song Li's life?"

Chu Yue looked at the housekeeper with displeasure in his eyes: "Or do you just listen to me, but actually have other thoughts in your heart?"

"Don't dare."

The butler lowered his head, showing no real emotion.

"Miss Chu, if you have prepared other scenes for your wife, then I will go back first, and the details of the villa cannot be separated from me."

In other words, the housekeeper had no intention of changing jobs.

"Row."

The two of them didn't shy away from Song Li throughout their communication, as if she was a commodity, and a few sentences sealed her ending.

But Song Li didn't respond, there was no fear on her expression, and she didn't even feel sad when it was mentioned that Lu Jingchuan was with Lin Shan.

It seems that everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

Chu Yue didn't have any sense of accomplishment: "Why, have you accepted your fate?"

She raised her head slightly, with contemptuous eyes: "Well, if you don't beg me, maybe I can give you a good time."

"How?" Song Li asked her.

"Kneel down and beg." Chu Yue smiled obscenely: "You beg me now, and you don't have to beg them later."

Song Li sneered, it was useless for her to beg.

Chu Yue will not let her go, she might as well save her energy and think about how to escape.

Left and right can only die, this is the worst ending.

She was just sad, after finding out about Chu Yue and Lu Dai, the only salvation she could find was Lu Jingchuan.

How sad that she was alone with him.

……

Lu Jingchuan galloped all the way and arrived at Greentown Champs half an hour earlier.

As soon as the housekeeper put away the suicide note, he came out of the master bedroom and saw Lu Jingchuan rushing in.

A man has a strong sense of territory, unless necessary cleaning, Lu Jingchuan does not allow others to enter his private space.

The butler knew his living habits and shouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

"Why are you here, Ali?"

Lu Jingchuan misses Song Li and doesn't intend to hold on to her.

"My wife said she wants to eat willow-leaf dumplings. I've made them, so I'll call my wife." The housekeeper's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "Seeing that my wife isn't in the room, I'll come out."

"Not here?"

Lu Jingchuan pushed open the door and strode in. The housekeeper took advantage of this opportunity to immediately send a text message to Chu Yue.

"Mr. has come back, quickly deal with him, and then leave."

The suicide note was prepared by Chu Yue's people. The excuse was that he couldn't bear Lin Shan's place in his heart, so he couldn't think of jumping off the cliff.

There are cliffs above the Champs Elysees in Greentown, and the mountain roads are not easy to walk. Usually there are no people.

A good occasion for suicide.

If Lu Jingchuan saw the suicide note, he would definitely go up to Song Li.

The butler deleted the message record and stared nervously at Lu Jingchuan.

The envelope at the head of the bed is extraordinarily glaring, and it is light gray.

The housekeeper knew that Song Li didn't like pink very much, and she preferred more stable colors.After hesitating again and again, the housekeeper chose off-white.

Lu Jingchuan approached and picked it up, opened it and took a look.

It is indeed Song Li's handwriting. She writes beautifully. When she first got married, she even approved documents for him.

Lu Jingchuan shredded the paper, and the housekeeper came in: "Sir, did the wife keep this? What did you write?"

Lu Jingchuan didn't answer, his eyes were deep and his tone was hoarse: "Who did Ah Li meet today?"

Who will make Song Li afraid and write a suicide note?

This kind of thing is definitely not what Song Li can write.

Chu Yue hasn't paid the price yet, how could he commit suicide because of jealousy.

Lu Jingchuan's heart ached, but she was sure of one thing, Song Li might be in danger.

The fear and trembling in her tone pierced him at this moment, and he hurried back, but it was still a step late.

"Meet Miss Chu."

"Miss Chu?" Lu Jingchuan sneered, he sent someone to take her to the police station, why is she still in Greentown Champs.

"What about her?"

"out."

quite free.

Lu Jingchuan walked out, the butler subconsciously followed, and the man stopped suddenly.

He turned his head and stared at the butler.

He squinted his eyelashes, and the fundus of his eyes was blurred with danger.

The butler's heart skipped a beat, and Lu Jingchuan's voice floated over: "Tell me, where did you take Ali?"

"Besides, when did my housekeeper in Lu Jingchuan hook up with Lu Dai?"