The heroine's brother is salted fish online

Zheng Huayang's aftermath is proceeding in an orderly manner. He has a deep foundation in City C for so many years. If he hadn't used sunny days as bait this time to fish out people alone like this, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to catch him.

Song Zifeng, who was in a state of shock, did not finally understand the situation until the next morning, and Lu Xiaolei grabbed him into the car without saying a word.

"Brother Xiaolei, what are we doing here?" Xiao Dongxiong asked with sparkling eyes.

Lu Xiaolei didn't say anything, thinking that it's good if this kid didn't understand the situation, at least he wouldn't be disappointed.

It was the train station of City C. It was a sunny day after the rain. Few people choose to use this inefficient mode of transportation these days. At the gate of the bustling station, they saw a sunny day in a plain dress .

The little girl washed off the smoky makeup on her face all the year round, revealing her delicate and beautiful facial features. She is still very young, and even if she stays up all night all year round, she can only make up for it with a few days of lethargy.

"Lion, I'm leaving." With a black woolen hat on her head and a guitar on her back, Sunny Tian looked like a student eager to join a summer camp.

But his eyes are already indifferent to see through the world, as tired and desolate as a woman in her 40s and [-]s.

"Don't you need to bring any other things?" Song Zifeng looked complicated.

On the one hand, this girl is the first friend he has made sincerely outside the circle, on the other hand, he also knows that what the girl did to him is really unreasonable.

This feeling is very complicated. Song Zifeng is not stupid, he is just too kind. Compared with the evil in the world, he still prefers to believe in goodness, which makes people not so easy to be disappointed in this world.

"No. Let's buy it over there." Qingtian looked at Song Zifeng with a rare smile in his eyes.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Did I bring you here to talk nonsense?" Lu Xiaolei couldn't stand it any longer, and raised his hand to Song Zifeng's head with another shudder.

Song Zifeng covered his head aggrievedly: "Then what should I say...she is leaving."

Lu Xiaolei: "Then you can say something pleasant, like a smooth voyage, a safe voyage, and auspicious words, how can such a shrewd person like Lu teach you to be so simple?"

Song Zifeng closed his mouth and looked at Lu Xiaolei with round eyes.

Lu Xiaolei sighed, turned around and looked at Qing Tian: "Is the money enough?"

Qing Tian was stunned for a moment: "That's enough, Mr. Chu is very generous. This time he went to the mountainous area to help find someone."

As he spoke, he clenched the straps of his backpack a little uneasily, feeling a little cramped.

Lu Xiaolei smiled softly: "That's fine, I heard that you want to become a music teacher in the mountains—it's a good thing, it's better than being in a big city all the time."

Sunny Tian smiled lightly, this was the first time Lu Xiaolei saw the girl smile, like a roadside flower blooming unexpectedly.

She said, "See you no more."

The rich man's game is a gamble that puts one's wealth and life on the line at any time. She is weak and unable to compete.

So be it.

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. Seeing the thin figure walking away, Song Zifeng hurried forward, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Well, I don't hate you, really."

There were passers-by looking sideways, Lu Xiaolei wished he could bury his face in the ground.

This idiot, if you ask him to say something nice, he will hold back a sentence like this?

Sunny didn't look back.

Song Zifeng continued: "I used to say that you are a genius, and it was true!"

"Your song is really good!"

"Don't give up on music! Looking forward to your new work!"

In the end, Song Zifeng was dragged away after being punched down by Lu Xiaolei who couldn't bear it anymore.

Before the security guard at the station looked at Miao's face as if something was wrong and was ready to intervene.

After all, he really didn't want to go to the station detention center with this kid again.

So none of them saw the little girl on the train crying to the glass window with tears streaming down her face.

But in this world, no one can truly understand another person.

Just like Song Zifeng who grew up with care and care, he will never understand why Qingtian, who is struggling in the mud, is willing to live his own life like this, and the little girl who is used to the warmth and coldness of people since childhood will not understand Song Zifeng Where does the enthusiasm for the world come from?

After sending Song Zifeng back to Fang's house, Lu Xiaolei stopped by a large supermarket downstairs - there is no vegetable market nearby in this ghost community.

While picking vegetables, he called Chu Xiao: "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

There was a pause for two seconds: "Naturally."

"Then don't ask auntie to come over, I'm cooking today—what do you want to eat?"

The other side seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and finally said: "Young Master Lu decides."

Lu Xiaolei glanced at a handful of celery in his hand, the watery ones looked good, but the green ones made people feel unsafe: "Then I'll prepare the dishes and wait for you."

"it is good."

Lu Xiaolei hung up the phone expressionlessly, and looked up at the supermarket lady in front of him:

"Sister, you see that this dish is old, why don't you give me a discount?"

When Chu Xiao got home, the last braised fish was just on the table.

Lu Xiaolei looked up at Chu Xiao: "Changed clothes, washed hands and ate."

His tone was harsh, and his complexion didn't seem particularly good.

Chu Xiao rubbed his nose, turned around and obediently went into the bedroom to change clothes.

After serving the table, Lu Xiaolei directly took out two wine glasses and two sieve cups, and slapped them on the table with great momentum:

"How about we play a game today?"

Lu Xiaolei's amber eyes were as bright as a piece of fiery red hot coal burning in the dark night.

Chu Xiao raised his head and raised his eyebrows, looking at Lu Xiaolei with some puzzlement:

"Young Master Lu, what does this mean?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just say dare you play?"

The two faced each other silently, and there seemed to be something competing with each other in their eyes.

Finally, Chu Xiao leaned back and leaned on the backrest:

"Okay. What to play?"

"truth or Dare."

"How to play?"

"We compare the size, the loser chooses the truth or the big risk, but there is only one option for the big risk."

Chu Xiao glanced at the wine glasses on the table, and said, "Drink."

Lu Xiaolei: "Yes."

Chu Xiao can't drink, and when he drinks, he rushes to the street. Everyone knows this.

Therefore, in this round, for Chu Xiao, there is only one option.

But Chu Xiao just looked at a table of dishes with some regret, and said, "It's a pity for Master Lu's craftsmanship."

Lu Xiaolei said: "Don't worry, the dishes can be cooked again, but I can't wait for my problem."

Chu Xiao touched his nose: "I knew this day would come sooner or later."

Lu Xiaolei sneered: "It's good to know—let's start."

The first hand Lu Xiaolei counted was low, he directly drank the wine in the glass, and poured the glass to Chu Xiao provocatively.

The eye sockets are a little red, and the eyes of wild animals are as clear and a little bit cruel.

Chu Xiao applauded: "Young Master Lu is good at drinking."

Lu Xiaolei wiped his mouth clean: "Come again."

After Lu Xiaolei drank two cups in a row, Chu Xiao finally lost.

"The truth." Chu Xiao didn't look at the wine glass in front of him, and made a choice directly.

"Did you plan to use Song Zifeng as bait ever since you found Sunny?" Lu Xiaolei's eyes were red.

"Yes." Chu Xiao did not hesitate.

"Actually, what you really want is the evidence in Qing Tian's hands, but that girl refused to give it to you, seeing the time dragging on day by day, and the general election is coming, you have no choice but to play a play with Ji Chengze, and deceive her." Zheng Huayang also lied to Qingtian, right?" Lu Xiaolei's voice trembled slightly.

Chu smiled calmly and looked at Lu Xiaolei: "This is another question."

Hearing this, he shook the sieve cup in his hand twice, and lifted it up with a heroic gesture: three six.

Chu Xiao sighed, looked up at Lu Xiaolei's eyes:

"Yes, he wants to take over the power in Zheng Huayang's hands. I want evidence. We are a win-win situation."

Lu Xiaolei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and shook the sifter in his hand again.

This time, it was still three sixes.

After seeing the result, Lu Xiaolei felt that it was indeed destined by heaven, and then he gave a wry smile and continued, "So Song Zifeng and I are just tools in your plan. Since Song Zifeng's accident, everything that happened to the two of us is at your fingertips." In the plan—of course, including my car accident."

The smile on Chu Xiaolei's face disappeared, and he stared at Lu Xiaolei, his eyes, which were always warm and harmless to humans and animals, were cold and without a smile.

Lu Xiaolei said: "Answer me."

Chu Xiao stared at the glass of wine in front of him, a little lost, and finally said: "Yes."

The voice was still warm and clear, but it also revealed some bitterness.

After Lu Xiaolei heard it, he couldn't help laughing, the voice slowly swayed in the empty room, and Chu Xiao frowned slightly when he heard it.

Seeing that Lu Xiaolei was going to grab the wine on the table, he frowned and snatched it away: "Don't drink it."

Lu Xiaolei waved his hand away and looked at the other party: "You fucking leave me alone!"

Chu Xiao was pushed aside by him, with a cold expression on his face.

Lu Xiaolei looked at him and smiled: "You are such a master Chu who has planned strategies and calculated every possible strategy. It's fun to play with people's hearts at will, isn't it?"

Chu Xiao didn't speak, and in the chaos, two strands of forehead hair fell down and covered his eyes, making his eyes dim.

"I'm so fucking blind to think that you are a good person for a moment." Lu Xiaolei said.

A pair of slender fingers curled up slightly on the table, and the lavender veins bulged slightly.

"A modest gentleman, gentle and moist as jade, forget the vulgarity when you see it."

Lu Xiaolei suddenly remembered the words describing Chu Xiao that he had seen in the group before.

Words are good words, but people are not good people.

Pointing at Chu Xiao, he smiled wryly and shook his head: "Master Chu, Mr. Chu, a dog has a heart, but you don't fucking have one."

After finishing speaking, he threw the wine glass on the table and turned to leave, but was grabbed by Chu Xiao.

"Let go." Lu Xiaolei struggled a bit, but he didn't lose it. This dog man is good at his hands.

"If you answer me a question, I'll let you go." Chu smiled.

"Ask if you fucking won. If you can shake a leopard, I won't drink it. I will answer your question directly." Lu Xiaolei replied impatiently.

Chu Xiao grabbed Lu Xiaolei with one hand and the sieve cup with the other, and slapped it on the table without shaking it.

When I opened it up, it turned out that there were three sixes again.

When Lu Xiaolei saw it, he felt that he had seen a ghost. Is it worthless to roll six today?

"Ask." Lu Xiaolei said angrily.

"I admit that I used you and Ah Feng for the things in Qing Tian's hands, but other than this method, can Master Lu think of a more effective and safe method?" Chu laughed.

"This is not an excuse for you to use others." Lu Xiaolei said.

"Well, Young Master Lu said earlier that Chu is a realist. For me, I would naturally choose the most direct and effective method. Didn't Young Master Lu know all this?"

"Then, why is Young Master Lu so disappointed, even—sad?" Chu Xiao said, sharp as a knife.

Lu Xiaolei was stunned.

"Besides, with Master Lu's character, if he finds out that someone is taking advantage of him, he will keep his face down, and then he will secretly retaliate back a hundred times, but today he is so impatient to confront Chu—what is the reason for all this?" Chu Xiao continued.

Lu Xiaolei stopped talking.

Yes, who is Chu Xiao? He knew early on that he used him several times in the past, and he wasn't that angry at the time.

But today, I couldn't help but show up with Chu Xiao face to face, and it went like this.

After all, what is it for?

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Eve, little cuties.

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