The vicious female partner must die [Wear the book]

"I'm sorry. I told Chief Han about all your information."

Han Yue turned his back to Lu Zhiyu's handsome face with guilt, organized his words in a short time and hurriedly explained: "You are an innocent person, and I never thought of getting you involved. You should be very happy about Bai Yao's matter." Sad, I didn't expect the officer to suddenly become interested in you."

Lu Zhiyu was walking on the stairs leading to the door of the apartment, stopped, turned her face slightly, the darkness outlined half of her brows and eyes that were in the shadows, and said: "The pen can write on the paper, it is not because of the moving pen. A pen holder, but a thinker who controls the nib of the pen. I don’t need you to apologize for the decision I made. In other words, if Chief Han really has ulterior motives and plans to use me as a pawn, that’s me Willingly."

He smiled politely and said, "But I still have to say, Han Yue, thank you, you are a good policeman who can tell the truth."

She has a beautiful appearance, a small frame and slender limbs. She is a typical slender beauty from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but she speaks thoughtfully and thoughtfully, neither humble nor overbearing. Her petite body seems to be planted in the Gobi Desert. Poplar, indestructible.

It's different from when I saw it in the hospital. This is a mysterious woman.

Han Yue sat back in the car and watched Lu Zhiyu walk into the door of the apartment. A second after he drove away, a young man in dark blue denim with a guitar on his back appeared in the dimly lit street.

The young man in dark blue denim pinched a piece of paper with his thin fingers, checked the building number repeatedly for a while, and walked into the door of the apartment building.

Back in the rented room, Lu Zhiyu sat on the sofa tiredly, and the events in Wanjuyuan were still vivid in her mind. She received a stream of audition schedules from her agent Rose, and she might fly around the country tomorrow to set up productions. At the hotel where she was staying, she tried to get a chance to make a drama. With her fate of being rejected by big producers after hearing her name, she might be the unluckiest winner of a variety show in the talent show.

She circled the casting of the movie "Lengxiang" on the mobile phone schedule. If she can't get the chance to make a movie, this movie directed by Chen Wen is her hope of finally turning around.

Lu Zhiyu put on a mask and wore loose pajamas, and boiled a cup of hot milk in the kitchen.

The variety show book was rolled up in her hands, and she bent down to put the hot milk on the small coffee table on the balcony.

Sitting down on the chair, she concentrated on watching the program of the variety show. She had a rough plan in her heart, but she couldn't calm down.

The paper was thrown on the table, she tore off the mask on her face and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

With the moon hanging high in the sky, Lu Zhiyu returned to the balcony, lying on the railing of the balcony, holding a cup of cooled milk in his hand, and sighed softly.

Her own main quest has stalled, and no progress has been made on the quest objective.She had to untie Ruan Suhuai's heart knot and touch her deep heart before she could pull out the fragments that Du Hua had buried on her body, but the little girl had a lot of worries on her face, but she never looked for her tell.

The other is Gu Yinshu, who is dangerous and powerful as the ultimate villain boss in the original work. She cannot get close to her alone, and she can only rely on the power of the police. No matter what their thoughts, Han Shuming can help her. Even if it is an iceberg and a sea of ​​fire, I am willing to break through it.

There are a few silver hairs faintly sandwiched in the brown-black hair.

Lu Zhiyu patiently tore off the graying hair from his hair little by little, and it was blown away by the cold wind in a blink of an eye.

She has gradually discovered the side effects of the undead BUFF. After dying twice and resurrecting, her physical fitness is not as good as before. She will feel deeply tired and tired after working for eight hours, and her lower limbs will feel numb after sitting for a long time. It takes half an hour to recover Mobility, although her face is not aging, but there are gray hairs in her hair.

She speculates in her heart that the death buff is overdrawing the life of her body. She has used it many times. She is in this world. The skin may not have decayed, but sooner or later the internal parts will be completely broken, and she will become a short-lived ghost who will not live long.

So what if you can come back from the dead, people are not robots after all, this cheat is still less subtle.

The Blood Phoenix Stone hanging on the neck suddenly lit up red, a bit like a hallucination.

The steady tuned bass sounded abruptly in the quiet night scene, and the sustained sound spread like a circle of gradual ripples like leaves falling in a deep spring.

Lu Zhiyu leaned on the railing, turned his head, and on the balcony of the youth hostel next door, there was a tall, mixed-race young woman holding a guitar in her hand and tuning it.

The woman was lowering her head, a few strands of broken hair fell on her face and covered her true face. Her long dark blue hair was highlighted and dyed into a refreshing ponytail and tied behind her back. Her pink lips, like French roses, held a cigar in her mouth, showing a rebellious and unruly look. From the neck to the shoulders, the crystal-clear skin looked extraordinarily white in the bright moonlit night, and the beautiful and slender side curves were covered by a tight-fitting strapless black vest.

When she plucked the strings with her fingers, the silver necklace engraved with tiny initials hung loosely on the lean belly line that exposed the navel, and the arrogant rose tattoo with teeth and claws was also tainted with a hint of dark temptation.