The agent has a bad heart

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Speaking of which, Lu Ye's mother's death has something to do with Lu Shengyu.

It was probably because Lu Ye was too calm after he came out of the cemetery that year, which made Lu Shengyu feel that Lu Ye had indeed inherited his cold and ruthless genes.

Lu Shengyu brought up the old story again, and made Lu Ye think about his mother. At that moment, Lu Ye seemed to hear the huge and tragic impact back then. The person holding him was thin and thin, with a faint smell of perfume mixed with blood. It even gave Lu Ye a poignant illusion.

Lu Ye smiled lightly, he couldn't tell if it was a mocking or a gentle laugh, he was too calm, and every word he said seemed to be expressing a long-term love:

"You don't forget how my mother died, do you?"

Lu Shengyu on the other end of the phone was obviously breathless, and the memory of that old event quickly invaded his pretendingly calm heart.

It's not that he has no feelings at all, the white cloth covering the corpse has always been in the deepest part of his memory.

It's not love, it's guilt, it's not reluctance, it's the fear of life being fleeting.

When Lu Ye was 15 years old, he took part in the city's unified high school entrance examination in the summer. During those few days, Lu Shengyu briefly realized that he had a certain identity called father.

The day before the end of the exam, Lu Shengyu returned home early, and the family of three ate the last reunion dinner in this life.

At the dinner table, Lu Shengyu couldn't restrain the smile in his heart. Even though Lu Ye repeatedly refused, he still asked to pick him up at the end of the exam tomorrow.

At that time, Lu Ye believed that his father loved him even if he was in a mess.

How could the blood relationship be fake.

That day Lu Ye waited for Lu Shengyu with unprecedented patience for half an hour, but Lu Shengyu disappointed Lu Ye just like every time before.

Lu Shengyu didn't come, but Lu Ye received a call from his mother.

That was the half hour that Lu Ye least wanted to recall in his life. Lu Ye suffered a disadvantage from Lu Shengyu, and he was unwilling to accept his mother's words that might be coaxed again.

He still stood there and waited, spending the same time as waiting for Lu Shengyu.

The joy of the end of the high school entrance examination has long since disappeared. Lu Ye endured his anger and waited for his mother for half an hour.

After the two got into the car, the atmosphere was not happy. Lu Yeye and Lu Shengyu were angry at his words, and also angry at his mother for meddling.

That tone lasted until the sound of the emergency brake appeared, and Lu Ye felt his soul leave his body for a moment while being hugged.

He regretted it, and before that moment came, all his emotions turned into regret. He shouldn't be angry with his mother. There was nothing wrong with her mother. He wanted to leave with the soul holding him that was about to disappear in this world.

But Lu Ye was kicked back by his mother. Mother is indeed a person without emotion. She said to Lu Ye indifferently: "I don't have a son like you, so I don't need you to walk with me."

Lu Ye's soul has returned to his place, and his heart has been empty since that year.

He hated Lu Shengyu to death. If Lu Shengyu hadn't lied for half an hour, he would have left long ago, there would be no car accident, and his mother would not come.

But Lu Ye also hated himself. Like Lu Shengyu, he didn't leave anything worthy of nostalgia for his mother.

So it's not that Lu Ye doesn't care about Lu Shengyu, it's just that it's harder for him to forgive himself.

Lu Ye grew up very fast, and no one knew the reason except himself.

Lu Shengyu can always make a simple solution worse. He is a ruthless businessman by nature, but he tries to seek Lu Ye's affection for him by means of equivalent exchange.

He thought that the passage of time would not leave traces, so he lit a handful of dry wood in the precarious family relationship.

The businessman was naive for a while: "Dad had something to do that day. If I had known that such a thing would happen, I would have picked you up. How could I be willing to let this happen to you..."

Lu Ye interrupted him, and his cold voice reached Lu Shengyu's ears through the electric current, and mercilessly pronounced the death sentence for the father: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's so important to find your little son's mother?"

"Then why don't you find your youngest son to inherit your property?"

"His mother is going to die but she is not dead, my mother should not die but my mother is dead!"

Lu Ye almost uttered these words in a rage, he was about to be disgusted by Lu Shengyu, Lu Shengyu was not worthy, not worthy of mentioning Lu Ye's mother, that was Lu Ye's mother, not a reason for Lu Shengyu to threaten him .

How could Lu Shengyu be willing to let Lu Ye go, that was Lu Shengyu's son, the only son Lu Shengyu was willing to admit in the celebrity circle.

Lu Shengyu didn't know when Lu Ye knew the truth of this matter, but Lu Ye was so upbeat, he endured it for so long, and left such an important bargaining chip at the most important moment.

Like a lunatic, he couldn't feel Lu Ye's anger, and he was even excited that he had such an outstanding son.

It is impossible for Lu Ye to exist independently from the Lu family.

"Do you know what the entertainment industry is like?" Lu Shengyu regained the unique characteristics of a businessman, and said something flat and indifferent that made Lu Ye almost despair.

"Your little actor hasn't had a good life recently." Lu Shengyu called his son's name tenderly, "Lu Ye, you definitely don't want him to have a bad life."

"The father behind the incident has been found, what do you want to do?"

"Maybe, guess what would happen if the little actor knew your identity now?"

"Will he still need you? Or hate you more?"

Hate Lu Ye for deceiving him, hate Lu Ye for deceiving him for so long, Pei Ting has nothing left, even his mother's love is fake, how could Lu Ye let him know the truth of the past five years at this time.

"Lu Ye, go home, come back now."

"Father asked Auntie to prepare supper for you, so go home now."

Lu Shengyu is really like a demon, killing people without blood, killing Lu Ye's heart into a bloody lump, but it's ridiculous, even so, he is still Lu Shengyu's son.

The hideous shapeless heart was still beating. He was not dead, and he couldn't get rid of this damn world.

If there was a car accident that year, and my mother hadn't hugged Lu Ye, would there be two people who died?

Lu Ye has lived for so many years for no reason, and the blood all over his face still exudes a rotten stench on his body after so many years.

It's really terrible, Lu Ye thought, it's really terrible that he is alive.

When she returned to the living room, Pei Ting was on the phone on the balcony. The thin and loose pajamas were blown up by the wind, and the boy's white narrow waist was eroded by the wind.

How long did Lu Ye stand on the spot for a long time after the phone call? He almost stood like a soulless statue, looking at Pei Ting's back without blinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Ting walked into the living room with the chill from the balcony. He stood at the other end of the sofa, facing Lu Ye with a calm and pale face, "When did you come?"

"Just here."

Lu Ye walked towards Pei Ting, so close, Pei Ting took a step back subconsciously, like a prey seeing a fierce hunter, and it was his instinct to escape.

But Pei Ting was very calm, and asked Lu Ye as if nothing happened: "Will the advertisement the day after tomorrow be cancelled?"

Lu Ye didn't seem to notice Pei Ting's movements. With Pei Ting's usual but different smile on the corner of his mouth, he pretended to glance at the phone, and then replied to him as usual: "No cancellation."

"Do you need to rest?" Lu Ye asked immediately, the two kept a distance of one meter, how to communicate with old friends who have not reunited for a long time, "If necessary, I will contact there."

Lu Ye said to himself: "It's good to rest for a few days, just to change your mood."

Pei Ting listened patiently to his words before asking: "Is the injury on the forehead any problem?"

Lu Ye paused, and looked away in a panic when he met Pei Ting's gaze, "No, just cover it with your hair. If there are other problems, we will deal with them later."

"Lu Ye." There was no emotion in Pei Ting's voice.

"Yes." Lu Ye's tone of reply was also different from the past.

Pei Ting turned her face away, her voice was dry, "You are sad, I'm sorry."

"Why do you have to apologize?" Lu Ye asked, Pei Ting obviously just took a step back.

"I don't know what happened to you." Pei Ting said slowly, "It's probably because I can't help you if you didn't tell me. I'm sorry for distracting you with my affairs at this time."

"But if you need any help, please tell me?" In the last sentence, Pei Ting almost brought a plea that Lu Ye had never heard before.

In an instant, Lu Ye's heart trembled, but his thought of taking a step forward was interrupted by the distance in front of him.

Lu Ye had no choice but to stay where he was, "Got it, take good care of yourself."

The words of farewell made Pei Ting turn his head in an instant, and the eye sockets were red when he avoided looking at each other, "Are you leaving now?"

"Yeah." Lu Ye smiled weakly, "Sorry, I wasn't here when you needed me."

Pei Ting also smiled at Lu Ye, the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, but it made people feel sad, "It's okay, Le Jie will come later."

Lu Ye watched Pei Ting hesitate to speak, wondering if he still had the right to ask at the moment when he was leaving, where is your mother, did she call you?

Pei Ting seemed to see the thoughts in Lu Ye's eyes, and explained: "I didn't let Le Jie bother my mother, she didn't know the best, I will deal with the bank's affairs directly, there is no need to make her worry about the past .”

"how about you?"

"Me?" The smile in Pei Ting's eyes became more obvious, "My father only has me as his son, and this matter will not change whether he lives or dies."

Lu Ye nodded, and then found that even if he racked his brains, he couldn't think of the next sentence to say.

"It's getting late." Pei Ting stepped forward and patted Lu Ye's shoulder, "If you want to leave, hurry up, there will be no cars later."

Looking closely at Pei Ting, his eyes were very red. He didn't know whether he had cried secretly or held back his tears, but he was smiling, comforting Lu Ye, telling Lu Ye not to worry about him.

When Lu Ye left, he didn't take a piece of luggage from the room, and Pei Ting didn't know whether he forgot it or something, but he didn't remind him.

The sound of the door closing was not loud, covered by the TV in the living room, only a little bit of sound, but Pei Ting, who didn't look back, still heard it.

The house fell silent from that night, and it remained cold until midsummer.

The assistant Xiao Chen is a girl who is about the same age as Pei Ting. She has a round face, big eyes, a lively personality and a calm demeanor. She was carefully selected by Tan Hua and confirmed by Lu Ye.

Xiao Chen contacted Pei Ting at [-] o'clock the next morning after Lu Ye left. The voice of the boy on the other end of the phone was cold and hoarse. The calm but tired "Hello" was Xiao Chen's first impression of Pei Ting.

Xiao Chen is a bit older than Pei Ting, and seeing that Xian Xiao has brought a lot of artists, if you ask her what was her first thought when she saw Pei Ting, she will answer that this boy has no light in his eyes.

Before coming here, Xiao Chen made up for the video and photos about Pei Ting all night. She thought he was a warm and sunny boy, like a simple and kind little brother next door, without any malice in his heart. good.

Maybe Pei Ting's face can be deceiving. After all, all artists are like this. The two faces in front of the stage and behind the scenes can play better than anyone else.

So Xiao Chen showed a professional smile, "Hello, Teacher Pei, I am the assistant arranged by Brother Tan, just call me Xiao Chen."

Pei Ting nodded to her, showing an almost imperceptible smile, "Please wait for me for a while, the luggage has not been packed yet."

But Pei Ting was very polite, and Xiao Chen came to a tentative conclusion.

Xiao Chen defined herself as an assistant who met an artist for the first time. Standing by the door, she couldn't hold back her curiosity and looked at the too empty reception area in front of her.The house is very new, simple European style, gray and white decoration, revealing loneliness everywhere.

Pei Ting didn't keep Xiao Chen waiting for a long time. After a few minutes, he pushed the suitcase out of the room. Xiao Chen heard the sound of the door being gently closed. My heart couldn't help but "click".

Then Pei Ting stood in front of her, "Let's go."

Xiao Chen nodded, and the moment she turned around, she saw Pei Ting suddenly froze in place.

Xiao Chen followed Pei Ting's line of sight. It was the tea table. It was very clean, and there was something like a vase on it.

The bottle is empty and there is no smell of any flowers in the room.

"Let's go." Pei Ting turned around and left without hesitation.

The moment he retracted his gaze, Xiao Chen thought, maybe it was really a vase, and it might contain white roses.

Suitable for decoration style.