After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

Bright red blood stains reflected on the white wall, like a delicate flower from the other shore.

Lin Luo grabbed the back of Lu Yixuan's head and pressed him against the wall, and asked in a low voice, "Lu Yixuan, does it hurt?"

The wound on the forehead was indeed painful, but compared to the crushing pain of the heart, it seemed not so painful.

Blood slid down the forehead and into the eyes, and the eyes were stimulated to shed a little tears, Lu Yixuan shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "It hurts."

Lin Luo laughed loudly when she heard the words, "This hurts? But do you know? This pain is not as good as one ten-thousandth of what you brought me."

Lu Yixuan's eyes slowly darkened, his breath concentrated, and he looked up at Lin Luo's face.

Lin Luo looked at his expression, a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and then he kicked Lu Yixuan to the ground. Looking at Lu Yixuan who was lying on the ground in a state of distress, he remembered that there was a piece of broken glass on his chest and a mask The father whose face was covered by a shroud, and... the child he had desperately cared for was only four months old.

Those things, no matter how long it has been in the past, can't be forgotten. The hatred is like a seed buried in his heart, deeply rooted, and it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow over the years.

Lin Luo only felt a trace of blood red appear in front of his eyes, something exploded in his body instantly, a crazy emotion filled every cell of him, and scenes of the past came before his eyes, he looked down at Lu Yixuan with a condescending expression on his face As if wanting to eat people, the hostility in the body kept rising and surging.

He raised his foot and kicked hard on his arm, only to hear a click, Lu Yixuan curled up and let out a muffled groan.

Lu Yixuan's physical fitness is good, if he is usually pinned to the ground and beaten, he would be beaten until he has no power to fight back, but now, it can only be said that he deliberately did not fight back.

Lin Luo rushed forward and raised his fist, hitting Lu Yixuan's weak body, he had never hated someone so much, he really wanted to kill him here!

On the surface, Lin Luo looked like a wild beast that had lost his mind, but in fact, the fists he swung avoided those deadly places time and time again.

Lu Yixuan lay down on the ground powerlessly, and in the end he couldn't even groan, he could only open his mouth and breathe desperately like a fish on the other side.

Lin Luo stopped moving, and stood up stiffly. Blood was hanging on his fair face, his hair was completely soaked in sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot, like an evil ghost in the Shura field.

Lu Yixuan felt his heart shake violently. He had never seen Lin Luo like this before, which made him feel chilled.

Lin Luo stood up unsteadily, then raised her foot and stepped hard on his chest.

"At the beginning you said that you approached me to avenge your father, because it was my father who put your father in prison and killed him."

Lu Yixuan's pupils froze, he didn't know why Lin Luo brought up this matter suddenly, he paused for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Yes."

"Let me tell you now that your father was imprisoned voluntarily. Someone designed false accounts to frame my father. Your father proposed to be imprisoned voluntarily to take the blame for my father. My father also promised him that he would rescue him."

Lin Luo's expression was indifferent, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "But before my father could make a move, that gang colluded with the prisoners in the prison and finally beat your father to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Yixuan crying. Lin Luo rarely saw Lu Yixuan crying. At this moment, his tears flowed down his cheeks like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. tears.

He gritted his teeth, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that blurred his vision, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't believe it!"

He couldn't believe that this was the truth, let alone accept it, which ruined his life.

He has done so much, hurt Lin Luo for revenge, killed the child in his stomach and indirectly killed his father, everything was done, but others told him that he did wrong, how could he accept this completely? asshole?

It seemed that Lu Yixuan had expected that Lu Yixuan would not believe it. Lin Luo didn't have much reaction on his face, and he didn't think about explaining any more. He stepped on his chest and crushed it, "My father is a mayor anyway, take it easy It’s easy to investigate your identity and background.”

"But he still trusts you too much. Just because you are the son of his best friend, he believes in you from beginning to end. He didn't realize it until he was in prison and reminded me to be careful of you."

"But he still didn't say anything. It's hard for you not to tell the truth until he died. Why?"

Lin Luo only felt sore eyes, but he never shed tears.

"He is ashamed of your father, and he is ashamed of you, so he is willing to be sent to prison by you and does not want you to bear the crime."

Lu Yixuan only felt that his nerves were vulnerable, and he suddenly remembered that when he first met Lin Zhenyu, that man smiled gently at him, he followed him, he taught himself many things, and treated him like his own son.

As soon as the scene changed, he sent him to prison. Lin Zhenyu hesitated to speak to him through the iron railing, and finally knelt down in front of him and begged him to let his son go, and kowtowed to him to say sorry.

He has always thought that he is very smart, but he doesn't want to be too smart. He has been blinded by revenge all these years, and he has lost his love and family and lost a complete and happy family.

He paid such a painful price for this, but in the end it was just a complete joke.

What is he for?What is he for?

The false accounts he put Lin Zhenyu in prison are the ones that put his father in prison decades ago. After doing this calculation, what is the difference between him and those who killed his father?

Annoyance and sadness pushed him into an abyss of despair. Seeing Lin Luo's indifferent appearance, his heart ached like Ling Chi.

Twenty-five years ago, eight years ago, now, just repeating the same mistakes, he really is the most damned one.

Lu Yixuan could no longer use his strength, the flesh deep in his left chest felt like twisting pain, and twitched repeatedly, he raised his right hand with all his strength and grabbed Lin Luo's foot.

He opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was hot and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, wet the floor and stained half of his face red.

Lu Yixuan continued to cough, his chest heaved violently, like a terminally ill cancer patient.

Lin Luo withdrew her foot from his chest, "What do you want to say?"

Lu Yixuan tightly grabbed the piece of clothes on his chest, the clothes were twisted and wrinkled by him as if they were about to be torn apart, and his body was also bent.

After a while, with a trembling voice, he asked Lin Luo almost in a begging tone: "Luo Luo, will you forgive me?"

"Lu Yixuan, I can't forget what happened back then, and I won't forgive you, not in my whole life."

His voice was very empty, as if it came from far away, Lu Yixuan moved his fingers, his pupils shrank slightly, and the tears in the lens showed a tearing and broken feeling under the light.

There was even more pain in his heart, and he was suddenly overwhelmed by despair and couldn't breathe.

Lin Luo, who was weak and incompetent like a rabbit, finally gave him a fatal blow by surprise.

Lu Yixuan thought, even if Lin Luo hated him enough to beat him to death, he would have no complaints.

When he learned the truth, he couldn't forgive himself, so how could he ask Lin Luo to forgive him.

Everything up to now is his own fault.

There were successive footsteps outside the door, Lin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down at Lu Yixuan and smiled sinisterly.

The footsteps on the stairs were getting closer and closer. There should be more than a dozen people. Someone pushed the door and came in, and the footsteps stood still at the door.

"Mr. Lu, someone reported you for smuggling guns, ammunition and drugs, please follow us to the Public Security Bureau."

Lu Yixuan was lying on the ground covered in blood, and even the policemen who saw him were startled.

He withdrew his gaze and glanced at Lin Luo, who was doing nothing, standing aside, and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Luo: "I called the police. The prisoner was waiting for an opportunity to escape and I stopped him. He should not be able to walk now."

The leading policeman thanked after hearing this: "Mr. Lin, thank you for calling the police." He looked at the blood stains on Lin Luo's face and asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Lin Luo wiped the blood on her cheeks, then shook her head: "I'm fine, you guys take the prisoner away quickly."

The policeman nodded, ordered someone to handcuff Lu Yixuan, and then carried him out of the room.

During the whole process, Lu Yixuan didn't say a word, he looked straight at Lin Luo, his eyes were full of nostalgia and regret, but more of a debt.

The two looked at each other, and they were speechless. One collapsed with unspeakable pain in his eyes, and the other stood upright with a cold expression, causing people thousands of miles away.

In the small space, the distance between the two is less than one meter, but the heart is separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

When Lu Yixuan came to his side, he opened his mouth and said silently: "I'm sorry."

sorry?

Lin Luo almost wanted to laugh. He did owe him a lot, but that wasn't something that could disappear with a simple sorry.

The last thing he needs is an apology, it's not worth the money.

The smile on Lin Luo's face slowly froze, and he turned his head to look at Lu Yixuan's disappearing back.

He can't be as noble as his father, who doesn't hurt anyone and keeps the secret in his heart until he dies.

What he has to do is to watch Lu Yixuan repent for the mistakes he made and live in pain for the rest of his life.

In Lu Yixuan's words back then, he didn't deserve to die, he deserved to suffer a lifetime of torture.

After Lu Yixuan was taken away, Lin Luo returned to the villa by car.

Seeing him wandering back, the nanny was still wet, and she walked over worriedly: "Mr. Lin, don't you have an umbrella?"

Lin Luo looked at her empty hand, shrugged helplessly and smiled: "I forgot the umbrella."

The umbrella should have been left in the taxi going, and I forgot to take it.

The nanny smiled helplessly: "Go and sit on the sofa first, and I'll put hot water for you to take a bath, don't catch a cold."