Rebirth of a famous daughter

Chapter 129 Where is the flaw

"Yuan Jing, your apologies mean nothing to me." Lu Zihan said indifferently.

"Now I'm not even a complete person, I'm just a soul living in Lu Zihan's body." Lu Zihan's voice was filled with sadness.

"Xi, no matter what you are, no matter what you become, I will love you as before." Yuan Jing held Lu Zihan's palm, but Lu Zihan's palm was icy cold.

"Love is a luxury to me now." Lu Zihan said indifferently.

"To Tong Xi, I will never let go." Yuan Jing tightened her grip on Lu Zihan's hand.

"Tong Xi died a long time ago." Lu Zihan said coldly.

"Xi, don't treat me like this, at least give me a chance." Yuan Jing looked lonely.

"Don't call me Xi anymore. From now on, if you don't want to harm me, I don't want to be the second Ziyu." Lu Zihan said seriously, in the darkness, Lu Zihan's other hand clenched his fist.

"Go home, Yuan Jing, I'm tired." Lu Zihan pulled out the hand that Yuan Jing was holding.

Yuan Jing let go of Lu Zihan's hand and started the car.

Halfway through the drive, Lu Zihan suddenly changed his mind, "Will you take me to Yu Qing's place?"

Upon hearing Lu Zihan's words, Yuan Jing slammed the steering wheel and turned the car around.

When they arrived at Lu Ziyu's villa, Yu Qing saw that Yuan Jing had sent Lu Zihan here, she was stunned, Yu Qing pointed at Yuan Jing and asked Lu Zihan, "Him?"

"You can go." Lu Zihan did not answer Yu Qing's words directly, but said to Yuan Jing coldly.

"Then I'll go first, goodbye." Yuan Jing didn't say much, he turned and walked straight away.

"Zihan, you're crazy, why did you ask Yuan Jing to send you here, aren't you afraid?" Yuan Jing said defensively as soon as Yuan Jing left.

"What else can I do, Yu Qing, he already knows." Lu Zihan said dejectedly.

"Tell me, Yuan Jing knows you are Tong Xi." Yu Qing opened her mouth wide.

"Yeah." Lu Zihan felt tired and half-lyed on the sofa.

"Then what should we do?" Yu Qing was a little flustered.

"My intuition tells me that Yuan Jing should not have any influence on us for the time being." Lu Zihan was obviously a little tired, half lying on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"Yu Qing, I need to trouble you to do something." Lu Zihan told Yu Qing about Ling Xiaocong.

"I'll do it now." Yu Qing took out the phone book and called Ling Xiaocong.

On the second day, Lu Zihan's office.

Yu Qing said excitedly, "Zihan, Ling Xiaocong actually agreed to give me that painting, where does he have a copy? I said Tong Xi wanted it, but he didn't know that Tong Xi was gone, so he agreed to me right away." , I’m going out to get it now.”

A slight smile appeared on Lu Zihan's face, and things seemed to be developing in a benign direction.

But when Yu Qing went to pick up the photo, Lu Zihan was vaguely worried, "Yu Qing, let Murong accompany you."

"No, I can handle this." Yu Qing said relaxedly.

The uneasiness in Lu Zihan's heart became more and more intense, "Yu Qing, should I go?"

"It's okay, Zihan, I'll be careful." Yu Qing bent down and comforted her.

Yu Qing turned around and was about to go out when Murong Chen came in. Seeing that Yu Qing was about to go out, Murong Chen joked, "Where is the beauty going?"

"Murong, are you going to accompany Yu Qing to sample things?" Lu Zihan happened to ask Murong Chen.

"Let's go." Murong Chen turned around and went out side by side with Yu Qing, but Yu Qing didn't refuse, maybe she was secretly happy that she could go out with her sweetheart.

The moment Murong Chen and Yu Qing walked out of Lu Zihan's office side by side, Lu Zihan took a special look at his watch. It was 11 am at this time, and Lu Zihan estimated that Yu Qing would be back in 2 hours.

For 2 hours, Lu Zihan has been waiting anxiously, 2 hours, like years. Two hours passed, and Yu Qing did not come back. Lu Zihan comforted herself and said that maybe Yu Qing and the others were stuck in traffic on the road; two and a half hours passed, and Yu Qing still did not come back, Lu Zihan continued to comfort herself, saying that today's traffic may be blocked Awesome; it's been 2 hours and Yu Qing still hasn't come back?
Lu Zihan couldn't sit still anymore, she called Yu Qing's cell phone, and the voice on the other end was, "Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area?"

Lu Zihan dialed Murong Chen's number again in a panic, and the same voice came...

Lu Zihan really couldn't sit still, his heart sank a little bit, something really happened to Yu Qing, Lu Zihan complained secretly, he should have insisted just now.

Lu Zihan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, her heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to jump out of the thin chest wall.

Lu Zihan made a phone call to Chu Siyuan, and on the phone Lu Zihan briefly told Chu Siyuan about the matter.

Chu Siyuan was calmer than Lu Zihan, "Zihan, don't worry, I'll call my brother." On the other end of the phone, Chu Siyuan dialed Murong Chen's number from his landline, but it was because he was not in the service area.

"Zihan, do you remember the address they went to?" Chu Siyuan asked on the other end of the phone.

Lu Zihan recalled, "I seem to vaguely remember Yu Qing talking about No. 16 Fuchun Street."

"Let's go now." Chu Siyuan said on the other end of the phone.

Half an hour later, Chu Siyuan drove his BMW to Jiutian, took Lu Zihan and the two of them straight to No. 16 Fuchun Street. Chu Siyuan called from his mobile phone, but the message from the other end was, "I'm sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off."

Lu Zihan's heart sank, and her bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

Seeing Lu Zihan calling the phone over and over again, Chu Siyuan said, "Don't call, you'll know when we get there."

Fuchun Street is extremely narrow, cars are not allowed to enter, Chu Siyuan had no choice but to park the car in the opposite parking lot, and walked into Fuchun Street with Lu Zihan.

Fuchun Street is an old street in Linjiang. It retains the residential characteristics of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. On both sides of the old street, lattice windows, row door panels, Fan railings, and floor-to-ceiling rocker doors have been restored. The roof is cornices and lace drips. and horse head wall.There are some folk painters, photographers, and antique connoisseurs gathered here, and this place is like a palace of art.

It was not a holiday, and the narrow roads were not crowded at all, just scattered people in twos and threes. Chu Siyuan and Lu Zihan quickly found No. 16. The other houses were deserted, but there were some people standing in front of No. 16. Lu Zihan's heart sank suddenly, and the scene seemed a little strange.

Those people discussed together: "Poor, so young, why did he agree to take a cover photo the day before yesterday?" An old man with long beard said.

(End of this chapter)