Campus belle's cultivation master

Lin Yu stayed a few more days than originally planned before leaving jia'an and returning to Huacheng.

At night, the front yard of Lin's house is still bustling with luxury cars and guests.

Lin Zhenting sat in the main hall talking with the guests. His hearty laughter rippled and dissipated in the night sky.

Compared with the noise in the front yard, the backyard is very lonely.

Although the Lin family in Huacheng controls nearly half of the lifeline of Jiangnan Province, they are still too rare to catch up with some local small families.

"Xiaoyu." Liu Feifei walks slowly to the table and sits down. Holding her gills in her hand, she looks at the young man in front of her quietly. She is quite hesitant to speak.

Lin Yu looked down at the letter of appointment sent by Lu changtao, President of jia'an University. He heard the voice and raised his face: "what's the matter?"

"During your absence, a beautiful girl came to see you every day."

"Ah?" Lin Yu blinked his eyes and looked blankly

Liu Feifei shook her head: "I don't know. I don't ask her. But look at that girl. She's not very old. She's about your age. She should be your classmate

Lin Yu pressed the letter of appointment on the table, and his voice was a little dull: "do you come every day?"

"From this week on, people don't come any more." Liu Feifei looked at him deeply, and a touch of sadness appeared at the bottom of his eyes. "Xiaoyu, do you know who she is?"

After a moment's silence, Lin Yu nodded his head.

He had guessed about it.

"Now that you know, go and have a look. I think she should have something very important to ask you, but it's not convenient for her to tell me. " Liu Feifei frowned slightly. "Every time she heard that you didn't come back, that kind of expression is really uncomfortable."

"What expression?"

Liu Feifei tilted her head and thought for a moment, then slowly said: "I'm very disappointed, and I seem to be very worried. Maybe I'm still a little angry. I can't say it well..."

"Well, I see." Lin Yu's eyes twinkled, and immediately stood up, "Feifei, you go to bed early, I'll go out for a while."

Liu Feifei quietly watched him go out of the door. Her hand rubbed the broken hair in front of her forehead and sighed.

It's cool and windy tonight.

The light of the street lamp makes the ground dim yellow. Lin Yu walks on the pedestrian road to Tianzi No.1 villa.

He hasn't been back for more than half a year. I don't know if the girl is OK during this period?

In fact, there is no need for Liu Feifei to elaborate. He can also guess that the beautiful girl who often comes to find herself must be Xue Yuwei.

It's a long distance from Lin Jiafu to Jingshan Yunju. Even if you drive, it takes nearly an hour, but for Lin Yu, it's not a problem at all.

About half an hour later, he appeared at the gate of the villa.

There was a faint light from the window, and it was obvious that there was someone inside.

Lin Yu stood outside the gate and hesitated for a while. He frowned and listened attentively. He heard a girl sobbing.

However, this cry does not belong to Xue Yuwei.

"What happened?" His face slightly changed, and suddenly he put out his hand on the door and pressed it gently. The locked door opened silently, and he stepped in.

In the living room of the villa, Fang Yingying is sitting on the carpet, holding a thick stack of picture books in her arms, crying with tears.

"Wuwuwuwu, the shameless thing that killed thousands of swords..."

"Heartbreaker, son of a bitch..."

Lin Yu, who was standing outside, couldn't help getting dark. Then he reached out and pulled open the door and walked into the living room.

"Why are you here?" He looked around and asked, "where's Yuwei?"

Fang Yingying suddenly stopped crying, staring at him with big round eyes: "you... You're back?"

"Well." Lin Yugang nodded, his face suddenly changed, just because the other side had already sprung up from the ground, and ran up angrily.

"Son of a bitch! I'll fight with you! "

Lin Yu stepped back, slowly stretched out a finger and touched Fang Yingying's forehead.

No matter how Fang Yingying struggles, she just can't move forward and even can't touch each other's corner.

After tossing for a long time, she finally let out her anger and sat down again, crying.

"No shame! You are shameless! You are not only bullying Yuwei, you are also bullying me! "

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly with a blank look: "what's the matter with Yuwei?"

"Wuwuwuwu, Yuwei has been taken away!" Fang Yingying wails, grabs the picture album beside her and smashes it all on him, "you bastard! How did you promise her? Why didn't you count! You are talking

"When you've been away for half a year, you can't even see a ghost. She's been looking for you so many times..."

Lin Yu didn't hide. He let the album fall on him, and all of a sudden it scattered.

The paper covered the ground. He picked up one and another

Every one, it's him.

Xue Yuwei painted him on the paper, but also in the heart.

Fang Yingying cried for a long time, then stood up, opened the drawer in the corner, took out a letter, and walked slowly to him: "this is Yuwei, before she left, let me give it to you."

Lin Yu reached for it, tore the seal, and took out a piece of writing paper from it.

To start with, there are only eight simple words, beautiful font.

If you don't pity me, my life is still like this!

Lin Yu's body was suddenly shaken. For a moment, it seemed that thousands of arrows pierced his heart, and his eyes were scarlet.

He took a deep breath, and his words were full of killing meaning: "make it clear, what's the matter?"

"I'm not very clear. Yuwei just told me that her family forced her to get married." Fang Yingying rubbed her red and swollen eyes and choked, "she went to see you many times, every time you were away..."

Boom!

A majestic momentum suddenly permeated the four directions, and all the tables and chairs in the room trembled and hummed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The windows and chandeliers were broken one after another, and the fragments were flying all over the sky.

"Ah." Fang Yingying exclaimed and fell on her back, staring at the young man standing quietly in front of her, shaking all over.

All of a sudden, she felt that the person in front of her changed, as if the devil had torn off the camouflage and revealed the original horror.

After dozens of seconds, all sides returned to calm.

Lin Yuping stretched out a hand: "lend me your mobile phone."

Fang Yingying dare not disobey, hurriedly from the pocket to take out the delicate and small women's mobile phone, hands trembling hand in the past.

Lin Yu took it in his hand and quickly dialed a number: "Lu Tianhong, transfer a helicopter for me."