After being imprisoned by a sickly enemy, I was reborn

Jiang Yu leaned back on the back of the sofa and let out a long breath: "Don't you understand yet? This tragedy was caused because someone put pressure on her partner."

"Who can put pressure on so many Party A with all hands and eyes?" Ma Youyi shook his head feeling unreal, but suddenly thought of someone, and her expression was dull for a moment, "Mr. Lu?"

Jiang Yu glanced at her expression, and pursed her lips noncommittally.

He didn't want to discuss Lu Chenzhao with Ma Youyi, not because he wanted to protect the image of that pervert in the little fan girl's heart, but to admit that Lu Chenzhao was behind the scenes was tantamount to admitting that the noble person who helped him solve the online public opinion was also Lu Chenzhao.

However, whether he admits it or not, it does not affect Ma Youyi's own independent thinking.

Ma Youyi sighed deeply, and said to himself: "Boss Lu is really doing bad things with good intentions."

He is so kind!

Jiang Yu secretly complained that Lu Chenzhao's operation was a disservice to him in the first place, but now it forced a person to death.

"Brother, do you want milk tea? I want to go out and buy milk tea."

Mayu stood up and rubbed his eyes.

Jiang Yu: "You go, I'll be alone for a while."

As soon as Ma You left the lounge, Jiang Yu stepped forward and locked the door, then dialed Lu Chenzhao's cell phone.

After leaving the Lu family villa, this was the first time he took the initiative to call Lu Chenzhao.

"Hey, baby," Lu Chenzhao's magnetic and charming voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Did you miss me? Are you in Yanshi today? Why don't you come to my house tonight? Or I can go to yours."

"I'm not in Yan City right now, I'm going back on the flight at seven o'clock in the evening," Jiang Yu walked to the window with one hand in his pocket while holding his phone.

Lu Chenzhao raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Did you tell me about the flight to imply that I will pick you up at the airport?"

"Hehe," Jiang Yu sneered sarcastically, licked his lips and asked calmly, "Have you read the trending searches?"

Standing in front of the desk, Lu Chenzhao narrowed his beautiful eyes like a lake, and said sharply and deeply: "Say it straight, what's the matter?"

"Wang Xiaoxi is dead." Jiang Yu said seriously.

Lu Chenzhao's tone was relaxed, and his beautiful eyebrows were raised together in confusion: "Oh, who is he? Do I know him?"

Hearing his nonchalant tone, Jiang Yu unconsciously clenched his hands in his pockets, and said through gritted teeth, "Lu Chenzhao, do you have to be so cold-blooded?"

Lu Chenzhao's wanton relaxed expression was a little strange, and the corners of his lips twitched undetectably: "Jiang Yu, why are you crazy."

"Wang Xiaoxi committed suicide because of you, don't you even feel a little bit of guilt? Is human life worthless in your eyes?"

Jiang Yu felt the obvious trembling in his voice, his eye sockets were stained with tangled red blood, and the nails of his right hand were deeply embedded in his palm.

Thinking of the hatred of his parents and his previous life in his mind, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his solid chest was almost unable to withstand the impulse of his heart.

However, Lu Chenzhao's attitude is always casual and frivolous, as if he really has no heart.

"Oh," he just thought it was ridiculous, "I don't even know who Wang Xiaoxi is, baby, you just put such a big pot on me, you will make my heart hurt like this."

"Really? You bought her ten hot searches, but you don't know her name?" Jiang Yu's tone was even more contemptuous, "Why don't you ask your lackey Yin Cheng?"

There was a bright and strange smile on Lu Chenzhao's gloomy face: "She? She died? What does it matter to me? I didn't let her die."

"You just didn't tell her to die, but what you did was to force her to die." Jiang Yu said angrily.

"Baby, I did this for you. If you don't want me to hit you too hard, you can plead with me for her. With my love for you, I will definitely let her go... It's a pity that you didn't, so...it wasn't me who killed her, but you." Lu Chenzhao threw the blame silkily, with a smile on his lips that was more beautiful and confusing than the sunset glow in the sky.

"..."

Jiang Yu's mood was calm because of his shamelessness, he laughed at himself and chuckled coldly: "I know you have a lot of excuses, I thought you would throw the blame on your running dog, but I didn't expect that Yin Cheng is still in your heart. There are some weights, so you give me the blame.

It doesn't matter, I just made this call to tell you that Wang Xiaoxi died because of you, and I don't expect you to feel guilty or even repentant. "

"Haha," Lu Chenzhao couldn't help laughing even though he tapped his lips with slightly bent fingers, "Baby, you are so funny, do you think I don't know what you think?"

Jiang Yu's palms were sweating uncontrollably, and Ma Youyi knocked on the door of the lounge: "Brother, are you in? Why did you lock the door?"

When in contact with Lu Chenzhao, no matter what kind of sensory contact, his heart is easily disturbed. At this moment, Ma Youyi's interference made him forget what he was about to deal with.

He walked quickly to the door, opened the door and stared at Ma Youyi.

Ma Youyi holds milk tea in his left hand and mobile phone in his right hand, looking at him weakly and helplessly: "Brother, are you inside?"

With a bang, the door was closed again.

Ma You trembled in fright, and understood that this meant "don't disturb the idlers".

Lu Chenzhao listened quietly to Jiang Yu's movements, silently waiting for his response.

Jiang Yu walked to the sofa and sat down, his thoughts followed him involuntarily: "Really? Then what do you think I think?"

Lu Chenzhao smiled softly: "There is nothing wrong with accusing you of a crime, you just want to use Wang...what, that woman's matter to accuse and scold me, it's okay, you scold, I listen... ...Because you don't like me, so you put that woman's death on me, it doesn't matter, I don't care. Baby, I only care about you."

Jiang Yu held the phone firmly with his hand: "Lu Chenzhao, you really deserve to be scolded. You are a wolf-hearted dog. If it weren't for your aggressiveness, you wouldn't have sent her to a dead end. A fresh life was lost just like that. But you didn't feel sad at all, even if you didn't directly, you killed her indirectly, madman, you don't deserve to be a human being at all."

Jiang Yu hung up the phone angrily, and Lu Chenzhao also slowly put down the phone.

Although Jiang Yu scolded him for getting his permission, he was still in a bad mood, and his handsome face was covered with terrifying and gloomy dark clouds.

He raised his slender and white right hand, relaxed his fingers, and gently pressed the tip of his index finger between his eyebrows. He closed his eyes and listened attentively. It seemed that Jiang Yu's cruel words were still lingering in his ears, and his brows were furrowed uncomfortably.

Suddenly, Lu Chenzhao opened his eyes and put down his right hand, his face twitched twice, he picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it forward.

He used a lot of strength, and the ashtray formed a beautiful parabola in the air. Unfortunately, Jiang Tong opened the door and walked in at this time, and the ashtray hit her forehead just before it fell to the ground...

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