Inheriting sky-high priced antique shops

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Yang Ping'an's body felt a chill, and he burst into foul language.

"She's more self-absorbed than you are."

Xue Wuling, who was sitting next to him and was suddenly given a role:? ? ? ? ?

"Ping An, in your eyes, I am the same as her?"

Yang Pingan looked at the magnificent waves under Xue Wuling's calm mask. If he dared to say yes, Xue Wuling would go crazy.

"There is still a gap between you and her, you are better than her."

In the end, Lu Yun was determined to be a deliberate murder, but the matter of Lin Junxi had nothing to do with her in the end. Lin Junxi died suddenly while swimming. There is no doubt about the truth of this incident back then. The words are worth studying, but this matter just can't be related to her.

As for the reason why she killed the antique dealer, she said that it was because of some minor conflicts, she couldn't get angry, so she wanted to kill him.

Yang Pingan applied to visit her, and wanted to ask her where the dagger went, but Lu Yun refused to answer.

"You have something you want to know, and I also have something you want to know. You don't have to do this." Yang Pingan looked at her who was already haggard and emaciated.

Lu Yun's eyes rolled slightly in the sunken eye sockets: "Is Lu Hao alright?"

"You answer my question first."

Lu Yun confronted Yang Pingan silently.

Yang Pingan had no choice but to say: "You must answer first. After all, I am a trustworthy person, so you don't tell me."

Neither of them spoke, and after a stalemate for a while, Lu Yun said, "I don't know the whereabouts of that thing. At that time, he asked me to find a way to bring out the dagger."

"Who is he?"

"Businessman, he is afraid of death, but he still wants to continue to sell this thing. Lin Junxi died. He touched that thing, but he didn't die. He felt that as long as he didn't become the owner of that thing and held it for a short time, he would be fine. It will be fine, I thought of a lot of ways, and finally bribed the cleaning lady of their house to sneak in, and I searched for a long time."

Speaking of this, Lu Yun's eyes widened slightly. Looking back, she still thinks what happened at that time was amazing. She got in, and the cleaning aunt knew that she had something wrong with her, but she agreed for the money, and she had to promise that she would never do it. Good thing, after making such a mess, she sneaked in, searched carefully, and worked as a free cleaning aunt at the Lin family for two days.

The Lin family is very big, but all the Lin family lives in it. In order to ensure that each of them is clean enough, they have their own area separated by a certain distance. They live together and maintain the experience of living alone. When Junxi lived in the room, there were clear regulations that no one could move anything in it, only the dust needed to be removed.

She went in, rummaged through it carefully, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "Are you looking for it?"

Lu Yun turned her head and saw a man standing by the window, showing a dagger with his hand stretched forward.

"Who are you?" Lu Yun looked at him vigilantly. She clearly remembered that there was no one in the room when she came in, and she didn't hear the door being opened again during the process.

Moreover, this man's dress is too weird. Although he is wearing modern clothes, he is carrying a guqin behind his back. His sudden appearance seems to be another world's intervention in this world.

The man took a deep look at her, and that look made her feel an unprecedented sense of panic. She felt that her sins were unforgivable, as if all the mistakes she had made in this life were clearly reflected. She trembled, and even suspected that this man would suddenly kill herself.

But he just said, "You do it yourself."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went out. It took her a long time to come back to her senses, but she asked the cleaning staff who it was, but they said they didn't know at all, and they had never even seen it.

That person seemed to appear suddenly in Lin Junxi's room, and then disappeared outside the door without leaving any trace.

Since then, she has never seen the whereabouts of that dagger again.

Yang Ping'an was very surprised. He didn't expect to hear the existence of the young man carrying the piano from Lu Yun's mouth, and the dagger actually fell into his hands.

Then what does it mean that he took the dagger away, but returned the scabbard fragment to himself?

Lu Yun interrupted Yang Pingan's thinking: "It's your turn to tell me, how is Lu Hao doing? How is he doing outside alone?"

Yang Pingan looked at Lu Yun's anxious expression, and pondered for a moment: "He's fine."

Lu Yun didn't believe it: "Really?"

"He is very used to living alone, after all, he is used to being alone."

Lu Yun was silent when she heard this, and sat down quietly, her eyes were flushed, tears slowly poured out, and her face wrinkled into a ball: "How can he be better? How can he be better? I'm already like this! I became like this for him! That's it..."

She raised her shackled hands and slapped the table angrily, shouting: "Why can he still be fine! It's all because of him! I have done so much for him, so he should suffer for me too?!"

Yang Pingan was taken aback. Seeing Lu Yun's appearance, she felt that she was hopeless, and left as soon as the time was over.

Walking out of the cool and quiet room, standing in the sun, someone followed him out under the eaves, opened a sun umbrella to cover his head, and asked indifferently: "It's safe, is there any news?"

Xue Wuling didn't care about daggers, but he needed to be able to talk to Ping An.

"The dagger was taken away by the man carrying the piano."

Speaking of the person carrying the piano, Xue Wuling's body stiffened for a moment. Of course, he couldn't forget the coercion the other party gave him when they met for the first time.

The other party is stronger than him, which is enough for Xue Wuling to dislike him, and he also gave Ping An a yellow talisman to let Ping An deal with him, otherwise he would be close to Ping An.

Looking at his expression, Yang Pingan always felt that he knew something: "Do you know who the person who is reciting the piano is?"

Xue Wuling said categorically: "Practitioners have a very high level of Taoism, but I don't know the specifics."

"Can you beat him?"

Xue Wuling chose to remain silent, so he wouldn't tell Ping An that he couldn't win.

The driver was waiting in the car, watching the boss and his Daji come out, the boss even held an umbrella for Daji, for fear that he would get sunburned, the driver didn't want to say anything, the only thing he could express was:

Tut tut tut...

Sitting in the car, Yang Pingan was still thinking about Lu Yun in his mind. The voices of those sisters just now were so powerful that Yang Pingan couldn't easily forget them.

He said that Lu Hao is fine now, but he was actually lying. Lu Hao has not gone to work for several days and has now been fired.

He just stayed at home every day, did nothing, and never went out. His colleagues at work visited him once in humanitarian care. It is said that he ate instant noodles at home, about one bowl a day, and when he was hungry Only then will I remember to eat, drink water when I am thirsty, and I can't eat much in a day.

He didn't want to eat either, so he just stayed at home in a daze, dazed, as if he had lost his soul.

Yang Pingan said to the driver: "Go to Lu Hao's house."

The driver glanced at his boss: "OK."

At this time, the boss's consent is no longer needed. Daji's words are the imperial edict.

I bought a fruit basket near Lu Hao's house. Yang Ping'an and Xue Wuling were going to visit him. They knocked on the door of his house with the fruit basket, but no one came to open it for a long time.

After knocking persistently for a long time, the door opened with a click. Xue Wuling opened the door, and Yang Pingan saw Lu Hao standing in the entrance. He lost a lot of weight in just a few days. He was already thin, but now he is even thinner. She was terribly thin, showing bones alone in the clothes.

Seeing the two of them, Lu Hao was not much surprised, he just looked at Yang Ping'an, then at Xue Wuling, going back and forth between them.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and he turned around and walked in, as if he was out of his wits, without saying to invite them in.

Yang Pingan followed in, but couldn't find the house shoes. Looking up at the floor full of fine debris, it seemed that there was no need to change shoes.

The room was filled with an indescribable smell, probably the fermented smell of various instant noodle soups and food residues. Yang Pingan made a space on the coffee table to put the fruit basket, and Yang Pingan glanced at the sofa from the corner of his eye. Can someone sit on his sofa?

Yang Ping'an is not obsessed with cleanliness, but everything in Lu Hao's house is too challenging for him.

Lu Hao didn't invite him to sit down either, so Yang Ping'an just stood.

Lu Hao's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, and now he was not panicked at all, but rather puzzled.

Yang Pingan didn't want to be a troublesome person, but he was also involved in this matter, and his fiancée was arrested by the police: "What are you going to do in the future?"

"No later."

Yang Pingan couldn't understand him. He just didn't dare to admit it because Lu Hao loved Lin Junxi, but after Lu Yun was arrested, he collapsed like this. He really couldn't understand what Lu Hao was going through.

"Do you want to continue like this? Sitting on the mountain and waiting to starve to death?"

"It's good to starve to death."

"..."

Yang Pingan felt that Lu Hao was in despair.

But Lu Hao doesn't feel that he is desperate, he is just thinking, thinking about his past 20 years, thinking about his fate, and the pain that seems to be inevitable forever.

At the end of the thought, it seemed that everything had disappeared, his sorrows, his joys, his life's expectations, all disappeared at a certain point of fate.

Lu Hao didn't want to talk to them, but the only thing he was interested in was them: "Do you two love each other very much?"

Xue Wuling nodded: "Peace is everything to me."

Yang Pingan shook his head: "I like myself better now, and I don't like this fool."

Yang Ping'an's answer surprised Lu Hao, and his surprised eyes gave him a little life. He looked at Xue Wuling: "Aren't you angry when he said that?"

Xue Wuling was not emotional: "I know he doesn't like me, but one day he will like me."

Lu Hao was confused: "Why do you two still get along so well?"

Such a painful relationship should become a black hole in the lives of two people.

"I believe he will belong to me, but seeing him is also very happy, liking him is also very happy."

Lu Hao didn't understand, but he also accepted the answer, but there was still nothing about himself, how would he live in the future?

Lu Hao said suddenly: "I plan to convert to Buddhism."