Young Madam Li hacked you again

Lu Zeyu said softly, "Yes."

After Lu Weiwei entered the room, she lifted the white cloth and touched the items underneath. They were all luxury items, including a white Yamaha piano.

From childhood to adulthood, Lu Weiwei's food and clothing expenses have always been more than Lu Zeyu and Lu Wanwan combined.

Looking at these things, Lu Zeyu felt sorry for Wanwan. If he hadn't been a fool back then, he wouldn't have allowed Lu Weiwei to take over Wanwan's younger sister's share!

At this time, Lu Weiwei picked up a black tube of gold-rimmed lipstick, turned around and asked Lu Zeyu: "Brother, why is this tube of lipstick expired?"

Lu Zeyu said: "Because you haven't been home for a long time, when you got angry with us and ran away from home, Dad was so angry that he asked the servant to cover your room with a white cloth, but the servant didn't dare to throw away your things. , so it remains to this day.”

Hearing this, Lu Weiwei showed a sad expression: "From now on, I will be obedient and not make Dad angry."

She seemed to have returned to the age of 11 or 2, and what she said was painful.

Lu Zeyu's eyebrows twitched, and then he said "hmm".

After putting the lipstick back in place, Lu Weiwei looked at the piano leaning against the wall, and asked in surprise, "Can I still play the piano?"

This paragraph of Lu Wan is a late bloomer: "Back then, my parents determined to train you to be a famous lady, so you need to learn a little about everything."

Lu Weiwei said sadly: "But now I have forgotten all about it, I am ashamed of my parents' training."

Lu Wanwan was noncommittal.

Immediately, Lu Weiwei noticed the photo on the piano, and couldn't help picking it up, "Is the person in the photo me? Then who is this man? Why is he so close to me?"

In the photo frame is a photo of Lu Weiwei and Shen Qiran back then. Lu Weiwei leaned her head on Shen Qiran's shoulder and smiled tenderly.

Lu Wanwan explained: "He is the boss of Xingyue Media Company, Shen Qiran."

Lu Weiwei asked curiously, "Is he my boyfriend?"

"It used to be." Lu Wanwan said: "But now he has proposed to another woman."

Lu Zeyu interjected, "When did it happen?"

Lu Wanwan said: "I just met Brother Shen a few days ago. He showed me the engagement ring and said that he was going to propose to the girl he loves."

In front of Lu Weiwei, the two talked about Shen Qiran's happiness without any scruples.

After finishing speaking, they looked at Lu Weiwei, only to find that Lu Weiwei's hand holding the photo frame was so tight that it was tight.

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan said: "You don't need to be sad, because you are already married, it's just that your husband died."

Lu Wanwan spoke the cruelest facts in the calmest words.

With a "click", Lu Weiwei's photo frame fell to the ground, and she asked in disbelief, "You said, my husband... is dead?"

Lu Zeyu said: "Yes, he is dead."

Lu Weiwei covered her lips and asked with tears in her eyes, "How did he die? Is it related to the injury on my head?"

"We don't know about that." Lu Zeyu said irresponsibly.

Lu Weiwei cried and said: "My husband is dead, brother and sister, I only have you now, please take me in, please?"

Lu Zeyu and Lu Wanwan looked at each other, and they both saw indifference in each other's eyes.

They brought Lu Weiwei to the Lu family just to interrogate her in another way, take her in?It's almost the same as collecting the body.

……

evening.

After taking a few mouthfuls of porridge, Lu Weiwei suddenly put down the spoon and said with a pale face, "Dad, brother, sister, I'm so dizzy that I can't eat any more."

Lu Wanwan said: "Since you are uncomfortable, don't force yourself."

Lu Weiwei lowered her eyelashes and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, this is the first time in my memory that I had dinner with my family, but my body turned out to be so disappointing."

"It's okay, the body is important." Lu Wanwan said to the servant: "Help her to the room to rest."

"Yes." The servant immediately helped Lu Weiwei up and went to her room.

Lu Weiwei leaned on the servant precariously, as if she would faint when she followed her.

After Lu Wanwan looked away, she continued to eat dinner calmly.

……

late at night.

Lu Weiwei suddenly felt her neck tightened, and a sense of suffocation woke her up.

She opened her eyes, and under the orange wall lamp was Lu Wanwan's expressionless face.

"Sister, what are you doing? Uh!"

Lu Wanwan strangled her neck with a rope, lowered her head and said, "Lu Weiwei, stop pretending, do you know where your weakness is?"

Water mist appeared in front of Lu Weiwei's eyes, and she said innocently and scared: "Sister, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"First, when my elder brother and I brought you into your room, the first thing you touched was cosmetics, and then the piano. This shows that you always care about your face. Of course, you can say it's a coincidence."

After a meal, Lu Wanwan continued: "Secondly, when the eldest brother mentioned that you were angry with your father and ran away from home, your first reaction was not to ask why, but to say that you will never do anything to make your father angry. What if Dad made a mistake back then?"

Lu Weiwei hurriedly said, "Sister, I...uh!"

Lu Wanwan pulled the rope abruptly, cutting off her words: "Listen to me."

Lu Weiwei's eyes widened in horror, panting like a stranded fish on the bed.

Lu Wanwan continued: "Thirdly, when I said that Shen Qiran had already proposed to another woman, your performance was really intriguing. Could it be that you, who lost your memory, still have no affection for your ex-boyfriend? "

At this point, Lu Weiwei still did not show any resistance.

Lu Wanwan squinted her eyes, and then said: "The last point, when I said your husband died, although you kept crying, you didn't say you wanted to go back and have a look, but asked me and my elder brother to take you in. Don’t you find it contradictory that you can’t forget your ex-boyfriend but forget your husband instantly?”

The whites of Lu Weiwei's eyes were bloodshot, she didn't know if it was from being strangled, or what.

Lu Wanwan expected her to reveal her true form: "Lu Weiwei, if you don't resist, you will die again."

Lu Weiwei's tears were like pearls with a broken thread, and she struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "I really... don't understand... what are you talking about..."

"Okay, it seems that I didn't make it clear, so you don't understand." Lu Wanwan said, took out the handcuffs borrowed from the police, and cuffed Lu Weiwei's left hand to the head of the bed.

What a familiar scene.

That's how Lu Weiwei sent her to Tang Yezu's bed at the beginning, and let him have his way.

After that, Lu Wanwan straightened up, took out a lighter condescendingly, and opened the lid.

A cluster of flames instantly ignited Lu Wanwan's cold eyes, but they couldn't melt the hatred in them.