To die

During the day, Lu Hanqian went home, Father Lu wanted to see his business accounts for the previous four months.

Lu Hanqian originally planned to ask Li Nan to make a trip, but then he changed his mind, he wanted to go back and get something.

Not far from Lu's house, it is located in the east of Lancheng. There are several bungalows clustered together, like an eighteenth-century European manor.

It's just that according to Lu's father's wishes, several rows of sycamore trees were planted in the manor, and almost half of the back garden was filled with jasmine flowers.

Mrs. Lu hated these little white flowers so much that she wanted to replace them at one point, saying that she was allergic to jasmine pollen.

But every time it was mentioned, Father Lu would point to the door coldly: "If you can't stand it, you can get out by yourself."

Lu Hanqian's car drove into the gate, and the two gatekeepers trotted over to pull the black iron gate open.

When Lu Hanqian got out of the car, one of them stooped to take the car keys from him, and parked the car in the garage.

"The young master is back?"

Before Lu Hanqian entered the door, the old servant stood by the door far away to pick up his coat. Lu Hanqian pushed away the tea, a little tired of these tedious waiters, and went upstairs directly after changing his shoes: "Where is my dad?"

"Sir is on the third floor."

The old servant followed him and paused: "Are you going to see him now?"

"Yes," Lu Hanqian was puzzled, and looked back at the servant, "I have something to do later."

—— In the morning, the suit shop that came to take Lin Yan's measurements would come to the door at seven o'clock.

"...Sir, it may be inconvenient right now."

The servant stammered: "He came back with Miss Li, and now...in the room."

Lu Hanqian was taken aback for a moment, then he understood instantly, and immediately cursed: "Old bastard."

"Madam went out to play cards this morning," the servant said, "Young master, why don't you wait... Madam said she would come back for dinner tonight, and it happens that she misses you very much."

"But I don't want her."

Lu Hanqian remained expressionless, walking upstairs without stopping.

This kind of home is full of chaos all day long, Lu Hanqian thinks annoyedly, if he stays for one more second, his life will be lost.

When he reached the third floor, the servant didn't dare to follow him any more, but still lowered his voice and called softly:

"...Master, just wait a little longer, sir will be angry..."

But Lu Hanqian turned a deaf ear and walked towards the bedroom. Even before he reached the door, he heard moaning/groaning/squeaky/panting from the room.

Lu Hanqian took a deep breath, patted the door, and said impatiently: "Lu Beizheng, open the door!"

However, there was no response from the door, and the woman's groan/groan was raised a little higher as a demonstration.

Lu Hanqian became angry immediately, even his own mother, Mrs. Lu, couldn't control him, where did the pheasant dare to give him power?

Lu Hanqian raised his foot and kicked it: "Damn it, open it for me! I'll remove the door panel for you, believe it or not!?"

The door was made of high-quality mahogany lacquer, and the binding was solid. Lu Hanqian kicked it down like this, but it didn't move at all.

None of the servants downstairs dared to come up, they only listened to the sound of demolishing a house upstairs, and kept silent.

Lu Hanqian's temper is very bad, he is like an evil son who has been rebellious for a long time, and his hatred for his original family will only increase.

Since I moved out, I only come back once or twice a year, and leave every time I finish my work.Occasionally, Lu Hanqian and Lu's father ran into each other head-on, and the father and son passed by without even saying hello.The indifference is not as close as that of ordinary people's uncles and nephews.

After kicking for about three to five minutes, the people in the room finally couldn't stand the movement, the door was slightly opened, and a girl in a white skirt with loose hair walked out hurriedly with her head bowed.

Her back was still sweating, she was holding unfinished clothes in her arms, and there was a small cinnabar mole painted on the center of her eyebrows.

Lu Hanqian was expressionless, only when the girl passed by him, his heart moved slightly, with a sense of familiarity——

The way the girl lowered her head was very similar to when Lin Yan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He walked into the room, threw the file bag on the table, and said, "I'm leaving."

Lu Beizheng was wearing a nightgown, leaning against the bed and smoking a cigarette.

He looked very young, as if he was only about forty, and he casually shook the ashes of the cigarette in the ashtray by the bed.

Different from Lu Hanqian's dissolute and wanton dandyism, Lu Beizheng is a kind of refined and romantic.

But this kind of "refinedness" is dangerous, with the trap of calmness, maybe you were chatting and laughing with you one moment, and handed you a glass of red wine, the next second Lu Beizheng will smile and stab a cold dagger into your chest.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, wait a minute."

Father Lu called Lu Hanqian to stop, and said in a low voice, "Go to the company tomorrow and promote Manager Wu. He has worked for several years and his performance is good, so he should be promoted."

"what."

Lu Hanqian raised his brows slightly, and said mockingly: "I don't think the performance is good, but the little beauty he sent here today is very suitable for you, right?"

"You can just tell him that."

Lu Beizheng smiled slightly, and said: "It's just that your eyes are not as beautiful as your junior's. You go and tell Manager Wu that looks are not as good as gods, and he has both looks and looks. I will reward him very much. Manager Wu is a smart man. He will know what to do next time." Do."

"Then go back and manage the company yourself."

Lu Hanqian was expressionless, showing a slight hostility inadvertently: "Return it to you at the headquarters, and I will go back to the branch office. This kind of work done by the secret door bustard, I think it is dirty."

Lu Beizheng laughed lowly, as if hearing something funny.

He rested his fingers on his lap comfortably, looked at Lu Hanqian with a smile, and asked: "Hanqian, you are my son, if I am dirty, where will you be clean?"

This sentence was like a sharp blade that kills people without blood, and Lu Hanqian was instantly frozen in place by him.

"—Do you think your father doesn't even know about you being domineering and bullying outside?"

Lu Beizheng said gently: "Now you are with a man, and you brought him to the company not long ago, right?...He doesn't want to be with you, have you forced him? You Look, you're just like me."

"..."

Lu Hanqian grew up, what he hated the most was that others said that he was similar to Lu's father and Lu's mother.What a terrible sentence, as if it nailed him to the cursed reincarnation of fate.

"...No, I'm not like you."

Lu Hanqian's hands trembled slightly, clenched into fists, his eyes were bloodshot, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said in a hoarse voice: "At least Lin Yan likes me. No matter what, at least he likes me!"

Whether it's Stockholm, or being forced to stay by his side, at least now, Lin Yan really likes him.

Lu Hanqian stared at Lu Beizheng, like a young adult wolf who could not hold back and was eager to try, coveting the position of leader of the wolf pack, looking for an opportunity to kill the wolf king at any time.

"...I'll have a good time with him."

Lu Hanqian said: "The two of us will be happy in love and grow old together, and we will never become a resentful couple like you!"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the door and left, went straight down the stairs to pick up the car, not wanting to stay in this house for a moment.

The wealthy and powerful family that seems to have infinite glory may actually be the dirtiest place in the world.From a distance, it is enviable, the paradise on earth, in fact, the bottom is uncovered, it is all rotten ashes, dilapidated despair.

Countless people struggled to climb in, but Lu Hanqian hated and wanted to escape.

He didn't hold the steering wheel until he left the gate of Lu's house and drove for several kilometers. His hands were still shaking.

He parked his car by the side of the road and called Lin Yan, but Lin Yan didn't answer it for a long time.

Now Lu Hanqian desperately wants to hear Lin Yan's voice, no matter what he has to say.

He still wants to see him, hug him, hug him and kiss him fiercely, look into his lingering eyes, check carefully to make sure that this person belongs to him, no one can take it away, no one can hurt it.

But he dialed four or five in a row, each of which was a long "tick" sound, and then hung up automatically because no one answered.

Lu Hanqian was so irritable that he was about to go crazy. When the seventh call was not connected, he threw the phone into the back seat, stepped on the accelerator, turned around, and flew directly in the direction of Lin Yan's office.

Meanwhile, the suburbs.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and it began to rain heavily.

Lin Yan was completely soaked, and was pinned to the ground by the young man, and his shirt was stained with muddy water.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger stabbed head-on. Lin Yan stared at the cold blade without blinking.

Throw the young man out.

It's not without reason that the dignitaries called him a vicious dog.

The so-called mad dog means that it will kill you when it fights, it will kill you when investigating the case, and it hurts when it bites people.

Lin Yan took care of everything.

Blood flowed down Lin Yan's forehead and stopped on his eyelashes. When the eyelashes trembled slightly, a drop of dark red blood hit his snow-white collar.

Lin Yan's face was pale, and against the backdrop of blood, he looked shockingly gorgeous, fragile and cruel.

"Zhao Yu asked you to come?"

Lin Yan pressed his left shoulder that had been stabbed against the young man, and at the same time beat his lower abdomen several times with his right hand, pursed his lips tightly, and said coldly: "Someone has already called the police! You deliberately hurt others, deliberately murdered, and attempted to hinder The justice is fair, the circumstances are serious, and there will be heavy punishments!"

The young man gritted his teeth, trying to get rid of Lin Yan's shackles, but Lin Yan looked as if he had been sick and weak for a long time, but his fingers were like molten iron, pinching his throat and motionless.

His shoulder was obviously still bleeding, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. His eyes were as cold as swords drawn out of their sheaths, staring at the young man below him.

"Zhao Yu is ruthless. Buying/killing/killing/people is just a cover. Once you go back, he will kill people and silence you. You won't get a penny!"

Lin Yan said in a cold voice in the rainstorm: "It's beyond foolish to be a slave to a tiger and to help a tyrant!"

The young man turned a deaf ear to it, and still wrestled with Lin Yan in secret, grinning and saying:

"Ha...Zhao Yu? You want to touch someone you shouldn't touch, do you think it's okay to escape this time? You can't live!"

Lin Yan's wound was numb, blood had already soaked half of his shirt, and his shoulders gradually began to lose strength.

He has a knife in his pocket, but the judgment of self-defense is very strict, and it is almost impossible to control it. If he is not careful, it will become excessive self-defense, or they will fight each other. Even Lin Yan will be detained in the police station together.

——But this situation has already been reached. Once Lin Yan loses his strength, there is no hope of surviving.

"I'd rather see a judge than a forensic doctor."

This thought quickly flashed through his mind, Lin Yan quickly took out the dagger from his pocket, avoided the vital points and stabbed the young man hard twice, then took advantage of the other party's screams, grabbed his head and slammed it on the ground——

The screams stopped abruptly, Lin Yan was drenched all over, panting as he pressed the young man, his chest heaved violently.

After confirming that he was really unconscious, he slowly let go of his hand.

It was raining heavily, and the clothes were wet on the skin, and the blood was mixed with rainwater and muddy water.

Lin Yan was exhausted and stared blankly at the young man for a few seconds before his legs gave way and he knelt down in the rain.

***

Lu Hanqian searched around, from the office to Starbucks, but he still refused to answer the phone calls, and finally returned home when he was on the verge of going berserk.

When he opened the door, he felt something was wrong, the keyhole was a little wet, Lu Hanqian subconsciously lowered his head to look, and saw a faint redness on the index finger that touched the keyhole.

Lu Hanqian didn't react, he still opened the door and was about to enter the house, but suddenly froze at the entrance——

There was a bloody shirt next to the shoe rack as soon as he entered the door, and then the bloodstained road meandered to the study.

"...Lin Yan?"

Lu Hanqian trembled slightly, and called out to the quiet room.

But there was silence, and no one answered him.

Lu Hanqian was very nervous, he closed the door with his backhand, and approached the study very cautiously - but the study was also empty.

There were bloodstains on the computer desk. It should be that Lin Yan struggled to come back to deal with something with the computer, then changed his shirt, and went out again.

...Injured like this, why is he still running around?

At that moment, Lu Hanqian felt a kind of anxiety, worry, anger, and heartache that he had never experienced before, and he could hardly hold the phone.

He swiped the screen tremblingly, ready to ask Li Nan to find someone quickly to see if he was in the hospital, but a call came in at the same time.

"...Master Lu?"

On the opposite side was a man's voice, with a bit of flattery, said politely: "Hello, I am the director of the Public Security Bureau on Chunguan Road, Lancheng."

Lu Hanqian was anxious and annoyed, thinking why this kind of person had his cell phone number, so he dared to call him.

However, the next sentence the other party said:

"It's like this. We sent out the police this afternoon. Two people had a conflict in the suburbs. I heard that one of them was your friend. Now he was injured a little. The police accompanied him to the hospital for stitches. , I just wanted to come and tell you."

"...This man's name is Lin Guyan."

The man paused, and then said: "I don't know if you recognize him or not. If it's not your friend, his matter may be more troublesome."