wrong love queen gl

Ah Wen and his team were quick and quick, and everything was done within an hour, and they even helped deliver the luggage to Han Ruohuicheng's home.

"Yunmo, visit us often."

Ling Yao waved to Mr. Lu and me, but Han Ruo kept ignoring me while sitting in the driving seat.She is mad at me for being too stubborn!

Mr. Lu drove the car out of the community, crossed the street opposite Neihe City People's Hospital, and stopped outside the gate of a strange villa half an hour later.

"Mr. Lu, where is this?"

"This is where my dad used to live."

I looked up at this luxurious house, with white walls and a pointed roof made of red bricks, like the emperor's palace in a fairy tale.

Mr. Lu led me to step on the thick lawn on both sides of the house. The lawn seemed to have been neglected for a long time, and now weeds were overgrown, and weeds also grew on the path made of stones.Across the lawn was an iron gate with faded gold paint.

People go to the empty building, maybe this is what they are talking about, it always brings a layer of sadness to people.

"go in."

Mr. Lu took out the key with a solemn expression, and opened the golden carved iron door. He didn't say a word along the way, and I could only follow behind her silently, not daring to speak out first.Passing through a garden path, she pushed open the thick wooden door of the house, and a faint damp smell came from the house. I saw the dark solid wood furniture in the living room scattered in a mess, and the crystal lamp above the living room It was turned on by Mr. Lu, but even if it was turned on, the light was not so bright, and the dark blue carpet on the floor made the light in the room very poor.

"At the beginning, my father was killed here."

"Boss Lu..."

"Since the incident happened, several months have passed, and I, as a daughter, have not yet been able to find the murderer."

"I can't blame you, it's because the murderer is too cunning." I was a little anxious, and when I saw her sad, I became sad.

"I'm fine, Yunmo."

"Would you like to come upstairs with me?"

I stepped on the curved staircase connecting the first floor and the second floor. The wooden floor under my feet creaked in my ears, and every step I took was heavy and I wanted to flinch.I quietly looked around, dead silent, although the appearance of the house looks like a castle in a fairy tale, because the interior is decorated with solid wood, the color is very dark, the house is very large, and no one is taking care of it, it really looks like an endless castle. The dead city visited by people made me a little hairy, I hugged my body subconsciously, I guess this place can be used to shoot a thriller.

I stood at the door of Chairman Lu's bedroom, watching Mr. Lu sweeping the dust off the bookshelves. The sunlight shone into the bedroom from a window and hit her side face, as if a gleam of light had passed through her, making her look beautiful drunk.

"Lu Xingmin, I hate you." An angry voice came to my ears, and I looked around in a panic, "Who is talking?"

"What's wrong?" Mr. Lu turned his head and asked me, his eyes were slightly red.

"I, I'm fine!" Sure enough, sure enough, there must be some wronged soul here.I walked quickly to the bookshelf and picked up a copy.In fact, my heart was clanging, and the hairs were standing on end.But I don't want to disturb An He, she is willing to let me touch her heart, how can I ruin this excellent opportunity at this moment.

I quickly flipped through the pages of the book in my hand, but my eyes kept staring at the surroundings. The "swish" sound of the pages rang throughout the bedroom. After flipping through one book, I picked up another one, just to create something Sound to ease my inner tension.

When I picked up the "Robinson Crusoe", something accidentally slipped out of the page.I squatted down and picked up half of the photo that fell on the ground in surprise.

"Mr. Lu, come over and take a look at this."

"This is a picture of my dad."

I looked at this young and handsome man in the photo, wearing a light blue shirt and a waistcoat. He looked really handsome. It seems that I completely misunderstood Chairman Lu before. The three-dimensional facial features are even bald. It is also good-looking.

"But why was the photo torn?" From the irregular edges of the photo, it can be seen that the photo was torn from the middle.

"Yunmo, look at this."

I looked towards Mr. Lu's position. The third button on Mr. Lu's vest in the photo is the delicate button with a lion's head. It is connected by a thin metal chain, and the other end of the metal chain extends into the vest pocket.

"Is this a pocket watch?"

Mr. Lu frowned tightly, his lips pursed into a straight line. "Yes, it's a pocket watch."

"Great, this button belongs to Chairman Lu."

Mr. Lu held the photo in his hand and continued to clean the bookshelves.Does she have nothing to say?

"Mr. Lu, these twelve old gentlemen must have seen this pocket watch before."

"How do you know Ran Twelve?"

It's over, I admit that I have a big mouth, and I can't even keep this little secret.

"Wendi told you?"

"Uh-huh!"

"What else did Wendi say?"

"He said that maybe Chairman Lu is outside, maybe there are people."

Mr. Lu remained silent and continued to clean the bookshelves.I looked at her stern side face and felt myself. . .

I think Mr. Lu is born to be a piece of material for interrogating prisoners. He can't hold back his interest, and slowly approached him bit by bit, and the other party immediately recruited him.

"Mr. Lu, please don't blame Wendi."

Mr. Lu stopped cleaning. "Did you know that Wendi investigated you?"

"know."

"I knew about my dad a long time ago. You don't have to hide it from me."

I am holding the book "Robinson Crusoe" in my hand. The book tells that Robinson was born in a decent businessman family, and his life is carefree, but he is longing for the sea, and he wants to go to the sea to experience it.In the end, it was a tragedy. A person spent decades on an isolated island.

Did Chairman Lu read this book to show that he was lonely in his heart, or did he also want to put down his achievements and take an adventure on the island?

I closed the book, jumped out of the storyline, put the book back on the bookshelf, and saw that Mr. Lu had already walked to the round table in the bedroom, and she was gently sliding her hands across the dusty round table.

"My mum told me not long after they divorced, but my mum and I don't blame him."

I stood by the bookshelf, looking at this simple bedroom, which is completely different from the extravagant decoration of the living room, it is very fresh and simple.

"Lu Xingmin, I hate you, I hate you." The voice rang in my ears again, tearing my nerves.

I looked around vigilantly, but there was no one else here except me and Mr. Lu.I quickly followed Mr. Lu.

"Does Chairman Lu like to drink?" I hurriedly found a topic and tried to stabilize my anxiety.

"I didn't really like it before, but I heard from Uncle Da that he has started drinking a lot in the past six months."

I saw that the wooden coffee-colored round table and the floor were really integrated, but I felt that everything here seemed familiar.

"Lu Xingmin, I want to make you pay with blood. Hahaha..." I held my head in pain. If I knew I would come here, I should have asked for a safety talisman first.

Now I have a splitting headache, and I have no choice but to sit down on the wooden floor.

"Yunmo, what's the matter with you?" Boss Lu rushed to me and held me in her arms.

"Headache." This desperate and painful voice kept gnawing at my nerves, I curled up in her arms and squeezed my head hard.

"It's too dull in this room. I'll take you out."

President Lu helped me up, I half leaned on her body, and staggered out of the villa.

"Don't be brave every time." Mr. Lu's voice sounded above his head.

After coming out, the voice still disappeared, and the headache was mostly gone. It seems that this place is a bit evil.

Mr. Lu put me in the back row of the car, and I was still in a daze.Because of this voice, the house seemed to be shrouded in a strange veil.

"Yunmo, I'll ask Uncle Yu to come over and show you."

"No need, I'm much better now. Mr. Lu, why do you think the murderer took the pocket watch?"

"Maybe there is something she wants in it. You can sleep for a while."

I lay in the back row and fell asleep unconsciously.

"Xiao Mo, Dad is leaving."

"Dad, where are you going?"

"It's a secret, Dad can't tell it."

"Then how about I go with you?"

"No, you have to stay and help me take care of my mother."

"But Xiao Mo wants to be with Dad."

"Xiao Mo, good boy, you are already an adult, you can't be so clingy to Dad."

"Mr. Gu, let's go." A man in black approached my dad.

"Dad, no, don't go, Dad. Let Xiao Mo go with you."

I woke up from the dream, and the sense of loss in the dream filled me like a trace of melancholy music. It has been more than 2 months, and there is still no news from my dad.

When the car arrived at Mr. Lu's house, Uncle Da stood at the door and greeted us with a smile on his face.I wiped the sweat off my brow, organized my mood, and hoped to look good.

Mr. Lu walked ahead proudly, I looked at her slender waist, slender arms and legs, and thought about how she hugged me back last time I was drugged into a coma.I have to ask for clarification.

"Miss Gu is not feeling well?"

"It's okay, it's just a headache."

"Should I call a doctor?"

"No, no need, thank you, Uncle Da." I don't want to spend a lot of trouble and make everyone in the Lu family know, and maybe even have a hypocritical reputation.

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The purpose of changing the copy is to get closer to the theme of the novel. . . .forgive