After being imprisoned by a sickly enemy, I was reborn

"Yeah, I really should thank him."

Jiang Yu was more like talking to himself, and his tone didn't show gratitude.

He wants to know the truth but is afraid of knowing the truth. For a person who has been kept in the dark for 20 years, the sudden truth will bring people very shocking stimulation.

It was as if he, who had lived in the abyss for many years, was suddenly fished up, and the strong skylight seemed to blind his eyes.

Besides, all along, he wanted Lu Chenzhao to feel sorry for him and feel guilty towards him. It was true before, he thought that the Lu family forced his biological parents to death, and Lu Chenzhao tortured him, beat him to death, and killed Li Yumeng. and Jiang Tong.

But in this life, the reborn Lu Chenzhao is trying to make up for their relationship, and the reborn him is trying to take revenge, and as a result... things have developed to this point.

Really good fortune.

Jiang Yu was immersed in the stamina of knowing the truth, until someone touched his shoulder: "Hey, are you okay? Are you still going?"

Only then did he come to his senses. Qi Wen, who was sitting across from him, left at some point, but the documents and evidence remained on the sofa.

He looked up and saw Yin Cheng put one hand on his shoulder, put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked down at him, there was some sympathy in his eyes.

"..."

The blood mist in Jiang Yu's eyes was still thick, and he withdrew his gaze, not wanting to see Yin Cheng's pity for him, so he packed all the documents and evidence on the sofa and put them in a cardboard pocket, and got up to leave: "All the announcements tonight Push it, I’m in a bad mood recently, and I’m going to rest tomorrow too.”

"Row."

Yin Cheng didn't say anything more, anyway, no matter what he said now, Jiang Yu couldn't listen.

Back at the Lu family villa at night, Jiang Tong saw that his expression was not right, so he rushed to greet him and cared: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yu tightened his right hand holding the paper bag, feeling torn. He considered whether it was appropriate to tell Jiang Tong the truth at this time. Jiang Tong was still a patient.

"What are you carrying? Show me." Jiang Tong took the initiative to reach for his pocket.

"Eh......"

Jiang Yu wanted to avoid her hand, but Jiang Tong held the pocket rope tightly.

From Jiang Yu's face, she saw the seriousness of the situation, and her heart beat faster: "What is in this pocket? Is it related to the matter we discussed yesterday? Is it about Li Yumeng?"

She stared straight at Jiang Yu with wide eyes, her eyes full of firm doubts.

Jiang Yu sighed inexplicably, nodded and said, "Let's talk upstairs."

He didn't let Jiang Tong enter Lu Chenzhao's room, but walked with Jiang Tong into his own room that he lent Jiang Tong to stay temporarily.

"Tongtong, let me give you a vaccination first, Li Yumeng is not a good person, I hope you can be mentally prepared." He handed the bag to Jiang Tong, sat on the side of the bed with her, and tried his best to breathe and heartbeat tended to the normal range.

The door was locked, Jiang Tong carefully took out the materials and things, she looked up at Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu got up and walked away uncomfortably, he didn't want to read the so-called truth again.

Jiang Tong: "..."

Jiang Yu walked to the window and turned his back on her.

Jiang Tong began to look through those materials and evidence.

The beige ceiling lamp was turned on in the room, but the atmosphere was particularly tight and gloomy.

Jiang Yu could hear the rustling sound of Jiang Tong turning over the paper, as well as her gradually heavy breathing and choking. He didn't turn around, but listened to Jiang Tong's movement carefully and silently, his eyes turned red again uncontrollably.

After about an hour, Jiang Tong turned on the recording pen, and Jiang Yu's body involuntarily developed goose bumps.

And then, Jiang Tong's broken cry filled the whole room, and the heart-piercing pain wrapped her tightly. She fell on the bed and curled up, tears pouring out of her eyes, and crying Get out of breath "ho ho" gasps.

It might be much more comfortable to cry. Jiang Yu has been silently guarding her side, and sometimes he would intimately push her sweaty hair behind her ears.

It wasn't until Jiang Tong cried enough and vented all her pain and sorrow that Jiang Yu comforted her a few more words before returning to Lu Chenzhao's room.

He was too tired today, as if his soul was no longer attached to his body, he went to bed after numbly washing and taking a bath, hoping that sleep would make him temporarily forget all the pain and unhappiness.

When I wake up tomorrow morning, maybe everything will be better and my mood will be better.

Lu Chenzhao knew that Qi Wen had told Jiang Yu the truth, and in order to test Jiang Yu's current situation, he sent him a message using his vest trumpet.

Lu Chenzhao: [Are you busy today?Chat with me, I'm so bored. ]

But Jiang Yu never replied, and Lu Chenzhao reckoned that he must be in a particularly bad mood.

The next afternoon, Lu Chenzhao received his WeChat reply.

Jiang Yu: [Shall we video? ]

Lu Chenzhao's little heart trembled nervously: [Is it so sudden? ]

Jiang Yu: [I'm free today, you only have two options, either meet me, or video chat with me. ]

Lu Chenzhao turned his head to look at Frank beside him, raised his eyebrows innocently and aggrievedly: "He wants to see me, what should I do?"

Frank: "Whatever, if you think you've died enough."

Lu Chenzhao bit his cheek with the tip of his tongue: "But I'm not ready yet."

Jiang Yu: [Don't use the excuse of "not in Yanshi" to prevaricate me. ]

"..." Lu Chenzhao raised his eyebrows, "He seems very eager."

Frank stared at the phone without looking up: "I understand."

"..."

Lu Chenzhao: [Let’s make a video then. ]

As soon as he sent these five words, Jiang Yu immediately sent him a video invitation.

"..."

Lu Chenzhao walked to the piano and sat down, avoiding his own face to connect, then quickly switched the camera to point at the piano.

But Jiang Yu's face appeared on the screen of his mobile phone: "Why don't you let me see your face?"

"I'm allergic, my face doesn't look good."

Lu Chenzhao held his voice changer in his hand.

He saw that speechlessness was written on Jiang Yu's face. Of course, besides speechlessness, Jiang Yu's face was also deeply tired.

Jiang Yu twitched the corners of his lips expressionlessly: "Then do you think it's embarrassing for you to let me stare at a piano and talk?"

"Then what else do you want to see?"

Lu Chenzhao stood up and showed him the paintings on the wall and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling. He deliberately avoided Frank...

He had stayed in the basement of this villa in his last life, but he had never brought Jiang Yu here in this life, so he didn't think Jiang Yu could recognize his location from the interior furnishings.

But Jiang Yu was also born again...

When Jiang Yu saw that piano, he felt familiar, but that brand of piano was not unique to Lu Chenzhao, until Lu Chenzhao's camera turned to other places, his body unconsciously broke out in cold sweat.

This is the villa he stayed in in his previous life!