Lucky Records

The bodyguard Lu Xiang hired for Song Lan last time was professional, but even such a professional team allowed Song Lan to slip out of the Royal Horse Club under his nose.Later, he thought it was Song Lan who was raped by foreigners in the Royal Horse Club, and Lu Xiang made a big fuss.After the oolong incident, although he didn't lose much face, his head was knocked out, so he directly fired the bodyguard when he came back.

Later, Song Lan clamored to go to the hospital to accompany Wu Di, and said she wanted to spend the night at Wu Di's house. Considering that the person who went to change Wu Di's dressing before was not ordered by Xu Changdong, he guessed that it might be other enemies. He could only secretly find a group of bodyguards for Song Lan.This time he didn't ask the rigid and serious sixth son to help, and asked the master directly.

He is still a master who knows everything. He recruited people here at once. He has seen Ren Luxiang before. Everyone is tall and tall, and their skills are not to be mentioned. They are not rigid people. They will definitely give you a satisfactory result after a single order. .However, the process is not allowed to be controlled, and they must be allowed to play freely.

Lu Xiang was still worried, hung up the phone and asked Master: "Master, is the person you are looking for reliable?"

Master Liu was sorting out the documents, and when he heard him stop, he walked over, "What's the matter? Did you find him?"

Lu Xiang nodded.

The master comforted him, "Mr. Lu, you don't have to worry. Sometimes Ye Luzi is no worse than the regular army. Although they are big and three rough, they are all people who know how to measure. You don't have to worry too much, you have to trust them."

Of course Lu Xiang believed that they would bring him back, but he was afraid that these big men would use force against Song Lan.The main reason is that his family, Lan'er, is a master who is easy to get angry. When I first met him, he was as courageous as a jumping monkey.In addition, his eyesight is still poor, and he doesn't know who should be messed with.He was actually worried that Song Lan's temper would become stubborn and fight with these big men. If he was beaten, he would feel pain in his heart.

The master smiled and asked, "Where did you find it?"

Lu Xiang's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly and he looked out of the window, and said, "Little garden."

"The one where Wang Zheng lives?"

Lu Xiang didn't answer. He looked at his phone, and there was a photo sent by Yu Junyan on the screen. In the photo, Song Lan was standing at the gate of the small garden smoking a cigarette. He couldn't see the expression on his face or what he wanted to do.

After a while, he asked the master again, "Go and find out what they are doing these days? How did Lan'er go to his place?"

Just as the master said yes, a message came in on his mobile phone. The master saw it, his brows were knit together, and he didn't know how to speak to him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lu Xiang said.

The master curled his lips, "You don't need to ask, well, here is the news. In the past few days, the person in charge of the demolition team in Xiaohuayuan, Mr. Xiao Song and his friend went to talk to Wang Zheng about it."

Master held up his mobile phone to Lu Xiang, Lu Xiang walked over, his face turned cold, his forehead and brow corners were covered with shadows, and he was angry at first glance.

The news was sent by Ah Dafa, who was placed next to Xu Changdong by the master before, so there should be no mistake.

Lu Xiang's complexion had turned ashen, and the master saw that he was afraid that he would not be able to clean up after he really got angry, and began to say good things, "This matter is still uncertain, don't make a conclusion first, maybe Mr. Xiao Song just passed by !"

Lu Xiang squinted at Master, obviously dissatisfied with his words.Just passing by?What a coincidence!Fool him!

He bluffed his face as if he was saying to himself, "Isn't it, just ask him directly in a while!"

When Song Lan woke up, what she saw was a familiar roof, with delicate and sparkling crystal chandeliers hanging on the roof, and there was no wind, so there was no pleasant sound of ding dong.

He rubbed his eyes and tried hard to wake himself up, fearing that it was a dream again, so he twisted the back of his right hand with his left hand.

Hiss...that fucking hurts.

This is Lu Xiang's room, in the small western-style building. He has slept in it for several nights, so he is very familiar with it. He can even tell the number of beads on the chandelier.

It's just...how did I come here?

The door creaked open, and Lu Xiang walked in from the outside, with a solemn expression and no emotion on his face.

Song Lan asked, "Why am I here? I remember I was tied up, and you saved me?"

Lu Xiang walked up to him, blocked the light from the window, and looked down at him from a height, looking oppressive.

Song Lan was dizzy, put her hands on her forehead, and said without stopping, "Don't look at me like that again, scare me! I was taken away by someone, and a group of bastards caught me directly because of the number of people!"

"I sent them!" Lu Xiang said with a cold face.

Song Lan looked up in surprise, her eyes widened, "The person you sent? Are you fucking sick? Playing with me! Are you bored? Play this kind of cat-and-mouse game!"

The seductive little mouth opened and closed and spoke quite slickly, but now Lu Xiang didn't have time to appreciate it, he stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, pinching the still moving little mouth in there instantly, and the bar Like kissing a fish, the glutinous ones turned into two balls of soft meat.

"Why are you going there?" Lu Xiang asked coldly, his eyes piercing Song Lan's face sharply.

Song Lan went to break his hand, panted for breath, blushed and scolded, "You're sick! It's none of your business, can I get in the way of you?"

Song Lan was very angry. After scolding it, she stood up and sat up on the bed, and was about to leave with her feet on the ground.

The sound of the road stopped, and Song Lan fell back on the bed with a wave of her hand.He leaned over to push the others away, and Song Lan turned around. He bent one leg and pressed on him, cutting off his hands. After a few moments, Song Lan couldn't move anymore, and could only continue to curse with her neck up. , "Grandson Lu! You are fucking crazy! Let me go!"

Lu Xiang ignored his struggle, pressed on him, gritted his teeth next to his cheek and asked, "What did you do in the small garden? You'd better be obedient!"

"Tell me a fart, aren't you fucking following me, don't you know?"

Song Lan hadn't spoken to Lu Xiang so aggressively for a long time. He used to be as familiar with Lu Xiang as a needle mat with burrs. Later, he experienced life and death several times, and was hugged and kissed by him, so he was much more docile.Lu Xiang thought that he had changed his bad temper, but he didn't expect that this kid was just hiding and didn't show it. Now that he poked his face, and said swear words, he still walked around smoothly, and he was so angry. Suddenly came up, and the pressure on his hand increased a bit, and he asked: "Go to Wang Zheng with your fat friend to talk about the person in charge of the demolition team?"

Song Lan is a very rebellious person, and he has never been wronged since he was a child. It is his rebellious scale, which cannot be touched!If you touch it, he can fight you to the death.He will say what you don't like to hear.

He knew that Lu Xiang and Wang Zheng were fighting fiercely, and he also knew that if he joined the demolition team, Lu Xiang would treat him as a little traitor. He actually thought so himself, so he didn't agree to Shi Qing at all.It's just that no matter how you look at it today, Lu Xiang has wronged him, this is indiscriminate wrong, he is wronged but he is too lazy to explain!

Because the other party was Lu Xiang, he felt that he should trust him, but they didn't regard him as a trustworthy person at all!His heart was sour, and he simply said the words to death, "Yes, I just went to find Wang Zheng with Dunzi, I just want to be the person in charge, what's in your way!"

Lu Xiang withdrew the strength in his hand, but he was stunned for a moment and didn't react.In fact, he has always held expectations, as long as he categorically denies it here, he will treat today's events as if they never happened.But he admitted it, and he was confident, and suddenly he had no solution.

After a while, he let go of his hand, turned him over, and looked at him condescendingly, trying to see whether what he said was true or not.

"What you said just now... say it again!"

"What do you say again? Are you fucking deaf? I said yes! I just went with Dunzi to ask Wang Zhengzheng, what's the matter with you!" Song Lan said loudly, rubbing her wrists alternately as she spoke. Well, Lu Xiang cut him so hard just now that his wrists were numb.

Lu Xiang saw that his eyes changed again and again, his face was so cold that it could drop icicles, and the lines between his brows were stretched, and he stood in front of him like a demon, staring at Song Lan without moving.

He suddenly remembered what Yu Junyan once said to him, "That kid is only for money", so he asked directly, "Is it true to go to Wang Zheng's and ask him for work?" You are like a beggar in front of him!" "I forbid you to go! This is not suitable for you!"

He was still staring at this question, and the words he said were hard and harsh, directly belittling people.

Song Lan is excited,

"Yes! I'm just a beggar! You just look down on me. Didn't you ask me why I want money? I'm just poor and afraid, and I just want money like crazy. Every day I count on the demolition to earn a ticket. I don't care who he is Come on, I only recognize RMB! Whoever gives the money, I will call him Dad! I am what you call a beggar! Oh no, I forgot that I am a fucking duck in your heart! I am whoever gives me money, I will Who do you take off your pants!!!"

Snapped……

Lu Xiang raised his arm, and slapped Song Lan hard on the face.

The room suddenly fell silent, leaving only the undulating breathing of the two of them.

A few seconds later, a five-finger handprint appeared on Song Lan's originally fair face, which gradually turned red and darkened.

Song Lan pouted and said nothing.More than half of his face was swollen from the beating, but he didn't rub it with his hands, nor did he cover up the mark, and just exposed everything that Lu Xiang had given him to Lu Xiang's eyes.There was grief and despair in his eyes, he stared blankly at Lu Xiang without moistening a drop of water, trying to see through this man as if looking at a strange monster.

Lu Xiang had never seen him look like this before, and now he blamed himself.Just now he had the taste of hating iron but not steel, and his people must not be a head lower than Wang Zheng.But Song Lan was just there to provoke him, and he was so provoked that he lost his mind and hit him unconsciously.Seeing him standing there now, and his expression like a stranger, he couldn't bear it for a while.So hugging him and apologizing repeatedly, Lan'er Lan'er yelled four or five times, and then tried to kiss his face, which was swollen by herself.

Song Lan turned fiercely, saw him leaning over and bit him directly, and let him go until he felt the bloody smell between his lips and teeth, then pushed him far away, and said coldly, "My life is cheap, how about Your nobility, but your backbone, don't allow you to be ruined by the sound of the road, and we will never owe each other from now on."

I don't know how to get out of the small western building, Song Lan stood at the intersection of Anfu Road for a while.

In the evening, as soon as the sun went down, the outdoor temperature in Shanghai dropped sharply, and the evening wind still carried a slight chill.Song Lan's mood was as cold as the weather.He kept walking aimlessly on the road without stopping the car.

Lu Xiang slapped him, and he bit him to equalize each other, but he didn't know why his eyes started to get wet as he walked, obviously he didn't shed a single tear just now, but now he was a little bit in control Can't live.He looked up at the sky and tried to hold back his tears, so he saw the most beautiful clouds in the sky.

A tear finally fell, and he thought it must not be for Lu Xiangliu, it must be the evening wind that brought sand into his eyes, and those colorful clouds, no matter how beautiful they are, will eventually become the deepest in the world dark……