Inheriting sky-high priced antique shops

"Is there really a destiny?" Lu Hao looked confused, looked up at Yang Ping'an, and repeated: "Is there really a destiny?"

Before Yang Ping'an could answer, he continued talking to himself: "I used to go to fortune-telling, and the fortune-teller said that my fate was wrong, and anyone who approached me would be overcome by me. People like me are the kind The lone star."

"But I don't care. Life is inherently lonely. Even if it's not the lone star of Tiansha, isn't it lonely? Living is torture. Can a good fate not be tortured?"

Yang Ping'an couldn't answer. After all, he was not the one who was so miserable: "This kind of thing depends on your mentality."

Lu Hao smiled: "I know what you want to say, you want to say that I am pessimistic, right? In fact, there are still many people in this world who can live happily. Of course, Lin Junxi lives happily, but he After death, happiness is also short-lived, only pain, accompanied by life, will never leave."

Yang Pingan just looked at him and complained, he had no idea, Xue Wuling touched his legs under the table, put his hands on his knees, traced the hollows of his knees with his fingertips, and stroked them back and forth.

Yang Pingan could only stare at him vaguely, but Xue Wuling did not stop at the slightest repentance, his expression was indifferent, and he was puzzled in his heart, why didn't he even touch his knee?

Ping An is so shy, his skin is thinner than paper.

After reaching this conclusion, a smile appeared in Xue Wuling's eyes.

Yang Pingan saw Xue Wuling not only couldn't hold back his hands, but his eyes showed lust, and kicked under the table.

Lu Hao saw Yang Ping'an's body move slightly when he was sitting upright, and there was a slight sound from under the table. Zhou Xi immediately sat up straight and put his hands on the table.

Only then did Lu Hao realize that Zhou Xi's hand next to Yang Ping'an was under the table all the time, and immediately: ...

What were they doing under the table?

He's still sitting across from him, what did they do? !

Lu Hao's three views are about to be torn apart, let the living gay he met do this kind of thing in front of him in his lifetime?

Yang Ping'an looked at Lu Hao's shocked eyes as if he was frightened awake by the wine in an instant, and put down his glass with embarrassment: "I...I'll go first."

"...Okay...be careful on the road..." Yang Pingan saw Lu Hao running away in panic, as if they could find him for a threesome.

Watching Lu Hao's fleeing back, Yang Pingan looked back fiercely: "Xue Wuling."

"Ping'an, I'm here." Xue Wuling responded affectionately. Although his Ping'an is good at lying and is good at empty-handed white wolves, he is very thin-skinned and easily gets angry when he is shy.

Where else can such a lovely peace be found?Just the one in front of me.

His lovely Ping An now wants to slap him.

Yang Pingan snorted coldly, and asked him to improve his memory. Thinking back to Lu Hao's reaction just now, he felt a little homophobic. He misunderstood that embarrassment is normal, but calmly pretended not to know anything, not calmly affirmed There will be a reaction, but under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be to the point of panic, right?

At present, Yang Pingan, a member of the fake and shoddy investigation team, looks like a murderer to everyone.

Lu Hao left, and the wine was too much to drink. Yang Pingan was about to leave the scene. Xue Wuling followed and put his shoulders on his shoulders. In the eyes of others, he looked like two handsome gay guys who were going on a date after drinking.

After leaving the store, the night breeze outside was fresh. Yang Pingan found that Lu Hao hadn't left yet, and he was waiting for the driver to come.

Yang Ping'an touched his chin: "Let's follow him."

Xue Wuling didn't understand Yang Ping'an's thoughts, why did it happen so suddenly, could it be that he was drunk?

"it is good."

Drunk is also his peace.

Yang Pingan simply wants to be a competent detective, to consume some energy, and also exhaust Xue Wuling's energy. Don't hug him as soon as you get home and never let go. He doesn't even love mobile phones so much, but Xue Wuling loves him so much.

Get in the car, let the driver keep an eye on Lu Hao's car, they follow all the way, Lu Hao obviously wants to go home in this direction, Yang Pingan can't tell, he has a subtle idea about Lu Hao.

Maybe he likes Lin Junxi?

But he was so homophobic, and after finding out that he fell in love with Lin Junxi, he came up with this method to kill Lin Junxi.

But he started to stop Lin Junxi halfway?Maybe it was because of his inner conflict, wanting Lin Junxi to die, but not wanting him to die?

Yang Pingan, who made up this story, believed it himself, and the logic was perfect, but it seemed that Lu Hao was very illogical and almost schizophrenic.

Lu Hao's car suddenly got off the elevated road halfway and deviated from the way home. Could it be that he spotted them?They are not close.

Do you want to stage the speed of life and death of tracking and anti-tracking on the elevated?

The driver wiped his sweat, and his dissatisfaction with Yang Ping'an was already overwhelming. Ever since the boss was bewitched by this gay man, his life had changed.

Following Lu Hao's car off the elevated highway, I saw him parked in front of a cake shop. There was a woman waiting on the side of the road with a box. She was a very ordinary woman with an ordinary face and an ordinary figure. Shoulder-length hair, wearing a printed T-shirt and denim shorts.

She went up to open the car door and got into the car, closed the door, the car started immediately and began to return to the track, it turned out to be to pick her up.

She is probably Lu Hao's fiancée, right?

They are not married yet, but they are already living together. They live together, Lu Hao works outside, and she works at home.

The car continued to follow, and Yang Pingan recalled the appearance of Lu Hao's fiancée in his mind.

"Xue Wuling, does she look a bit like the woman we saw on the surveillance?"

Hearing this, Xue Wuling pondered for a while, then closed his eyes, superimposed the features of the two faces in his mind, and brought back the two faces that had been left behind for careful comparison.

Xue Wuling opened his eyes: "It's her."

Yang Ping'an was startled: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Xue Wuling answered without the slightest hesitation.

"Then..." Yang Pingan was thinking about whether Lu Hao participated in this matter or not, and pulled away his previous thoughts first. Lu Hao graduated from a prestigious school, has a stable job and a high-paying programmer, and no one has ever said that he has a problem with his head.

So assuming that he is logical and not mentally ill, then what he did to stop Lin Junxi and quarrel with Lin Junxi before means that he does not want Lin Junxi.

But later they fell out, and Lu Hao simply ignored Lin Junxi. What was his mentality at that time, the mentality of waiting to see him die?

Yang Pingan thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a solution, so he took out his mobile phone: "Let's call the police." At this time, you have to trust the police uncle, after all, they are not really any supernatural investigation organization.

Lu Hao and Lu Yun were arrested as soon as they got out of the car, scaring the surrogate driver enough. He looked blankly at the police rushing out of the car next to him, wondering what the hell he was driving for?

The uncle of the police arrested him, and he was stupefied. Yang Pingan's report to the police said that he saw the woman in the video and was now following her. The address was reported to them. As a major suspect, of course they should call the police.

But when they caught it at the scene, why couldn't they tell that it was the woman in the video?

Completely two temperaments and two people, but there is a vague resemblance, but it is only to the extent of collision between ordinary looks.

However, the female police officer who is good at distinguishing all kinds of refined beauty pictures and is sensitive to facial features said in a low voice: "It's a bit similar."

The people at the scene were very confused, but Yang Ping'an firmly said that she was just talking about her. It was just that she went to the hospital in disguise. Yang Ping'an said so convincingly, and the policewoman also said that she was indeed similar, and she had to be escorted back for interrogation and investigation. one time.

After a half-night commotion, Lu Yun was escorted away, and as her fiancé who lived with her, Lu Hao also took her away. When he was leaving, Yang Pingan received his gaze, as if saying, 'You hurt me! '

Guilty or not, you will know at the first trial.

Now the police also know that Yang Ping'an is looking for an antique, and that antique is the key to this matter, but in fact Lu Yun has nothing to do with the antique, and what she is involved in is murder.

As a freelance cartoonist, she claimed that she was drawing manuscripts at home on the day of the crime, but no one could prove that she was really at home, Lu Hao was at work, and they did not have a nanny at home.

All words can only be proved by facts, but there will be loopholes in all lies, and the Skynet surveillance can be retrieved to prove that she has indeed gone out. The photo captured her going out at that time.

Lu Yun refused to admit it, gritted her teeth and said it was not her, even if she went out, it was none of her business.

But more and more evidence was collected, and the incident began to become clear. Lu Yun's defenses gradually collapsed, and she began to fall into exhausted despair.

"I want to see Lu Hao." She lifted her haggard face under the light and said calmly.

Lu Hao also wanted to see her. In the quiet interrogation room, Lu Hao looked at her and suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was very strange: "Lin Junxi's death has something to do with you...?"

The light in Lu Yun's eyes disappeared, and she suddenly became hysterical: "Lin Junxi, Lin Junxi! It will always be Lin Junxi! He has been dead for so many years! He has a weak heart! What does it matter to me?"

"Then why did you kill the antique dealer? You and him must have never met before."

Lu Yun looked at Lu Hao and was about to collapse: "Lu Hao, I beg you, don't mention that person, okay? He's dead... He's been dead for so many years! Does he treat you well with me? No! He Treat you like a dog! Beckon when you want you, and kick you away when you don't want you, why do you still think about him?!" Lu Yun's emotions were intense, her voice broke, and the policemen on both sides held her down. Her violently writhing body.

It was the first time that Lu Hao saw Lu Yun showing such a side in more than ten years. In his memory, Lu Yun was always shy, like a dispensable shadow, living peacefully with the most ordinary and simple appearance.

At this moment, she roared suddenly, like a monster tearing the skin of the past, and it was shocking for a moment. In his mind, he still remembered the first time they met, Lu Yun was very shy, looking at him vaguely with yearning and admiration : "You are really amazing... If only I could be as amazing as you."

They met at university and in the same club. He was withdrawn and not talkative, but he had good grades and was good at programming. Being able to get a national scholarship is also a good advantage.

What Lu Yun cares most about is that both of them are orphans, withdrawn, and have no friends. They need to work harder and endure more pain to achieve what others easily have.

She regards Lu Hao as the other half created for her by God, who has experienced the same pain as her, and even the man who stands out among them, her kind, has achieved a height that she cannot reach.

When she knew that Lu Hao had the same background as her, she already had half of her love for Lu Hao.

Lu Hao had nothing to say, calmly pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, squeezed his lips and left the room.

The author has something to say: Brain Bu Emperor·Wu Ling smiled slightly, and brain made up the whole world.