admire the ordinary

"Dong dong..."

"Master" there was an emotionless voice outside the door.

"Come in" Lu Yunzhong sat on the beige sofa with his legs crossed, his brows were slightly frowned, he really didn't want to stay in such a cold place for a second.

The handsome and expressionless young man entered the door and said mechanically, "Master, Mr. Mu..."

Lu Yunzhong narrowed his eyes, and there was a little worry in his sharp eyes that he had never felt before, "What's wrong with him?"

The young man lowered his head, "This subordinate is not good at work, Mr. Mu...he ran away..."

"..."

Lu Yunzhong didn't speak for a while, the sudden chill made the young man tremble in his heart, and the room fell into an inexplicable oppressive atmosphere.

"How did you run..." The tone was gloomy.

Although he was nervous in his heart, the young man still said mechanically, "The driver Lao Yang's neck was cut open by broken porcelain pieces, and he died... There was a broken porcelain object at the scene... Probably, it was probably the urn bought for Mr. Mu yesterday."

"Hehe." Some inappropriate voices came in bluntly.

"As expected of him, I really can't help admiring him." The man with slightly bewitching eyes sank into the soft sofa, his figure obscured in the shadows.

"It's amazing, the acting is really good... The pained look is really like a knife, and I was thinking how to make him happy... In the end, I'm like a fool... Lu, don't you think it's ridiculous ..." Gu Jing's eyes surged with overwhelming anger.

"You actually left at this time, Mu Fan...I really underestimated you! I underestimated you so cruelly!" After a pause for a few seconds, Gu Jing turned to look at the silent man.

"Although that woman is sorry for too many people, she will definitely not be sorry for him, Mu Fan, this kind of person who can even be used by his mother..."

Lu Yunzhong didn't answer him, his eyes were cold without any warmth, "He took that cat away?"

"Yes"

Lu Yunzhong's eyes were dark, "Stupid..."

"Should we bring him back now?" Gu Jing said casually, completely different from the madness just now.

"Play with him for a while...How about it?" Lu Yunzhong sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, and said mockingly, "Okay, but don't take too long, because..." Gu Jing's voice was slightly raised, "I can't wait to see him collapse Painful..."

This time, I will not be soft.

The young man felt chills on his back, "Lao Yang's funeral..."

"Give him a sum of money, and we have to take care of the funeral," Lu Yunzhong said slowly, his eyes filled with darkness, "As for that woman... get rid of it properly, something he doesn't care about..." Lu Yunzhong's eyes were bottomless "I don't even care."

Gu Jing glanced at Lu Yunzhong, with a stern smile on her white porcelain face, Mu Fan, it was you who killed the last kindness in our hearts for your kindness...

Mu Fan sat on the train and looked out the window, a little absent-minded. Mu Fan remembered that his mother was talking to him with a smile three days ago, but now only the desolate corpse was left, and his heart choked.

What happened was too late to think about. Mu Fan was hesitant at first. He originally thought of getting his mother's ashes from the crematorium before leaving, but... those two people were there, and he didn't guarantee that they wouldn't see something... ...and Lulu's cry made Mu Fan flustered and disrupted the whole plan...

Three days ago, the mother's withered hand put something in Mu Fan's hand under the quilt - a passbook, and she wrote stroke by stroke in Mu Fan's hand, "Xiao Fan, leave me alone, you can go..."

Mu Fan was stunned for a while, and then he was relieved. It turned out that his shrewd mother had seen through the scam long ago. Mu Fan pushed back the passbook and firmly wrote "Heal with peace of mind, I'm fine"

Mom, you are so stupid, for me... Mu Fan knew that although his mother was not in good health, it was absolutely impossible for her to change from a shrewd old man who cared about him to a cold corpse in just two days... She He died for him. Even if he died, he must be free. Mu Fan opened the note in the passbook, "Xiaofan, your mother is dead, what's the use of a dry bone? Don't hesitate for me anymore." , you have your own way to go, Mom has dragged you down for the rest of your life, and Mom wants to help you for the last time."

Mu Fan opened the window on the train and watched the broken pieces of paper flying in the air, Mom, did you see that?I left……