Dirty Games

When Lu Haoyang came back, he was very tired and decadent.

For the first time, he felt confused and did not know how to face Jing Xiaomeng.

He didn't call Jing Xiaomeng and didn't go to her apartment. It seemed that he was trying to escape.

But Jing Xiaomeng would not allow him to escape. After waiting for two days, seeing that he did not make any movement, she went to the lakeside villa by herself.

"Land beast, you come back, why don't you call me, you don't mean to hide from me, dare not see me." She said, curling her lips.

"What am I hiding from you for?" Lu Haoyang's dark eyes flashed in the light.

"If you don't want to destroy your family, just hide from me." She looked at him straight, her eyes full of judgment.

He went to the window and opened it. A ray of moonlight came in and drew dark shadows on the carpet.

"Forensic Anderson died." His deep voice, like a cold wind, was blowing in her face.

"I know." "He left a diary, it seems that many people want it," Jing said lightly

"Did Dr. Ann tell you that?" Lu Haoyang turned to look at her.

"Well." She answered in a low voice, "his man arrived a little late and his diary was taken away. But he took pictures. "

She took the picture out of her mobile phone and put it in front of him. "Although they are wearing hats and masks, this tall man, from the side and back, looks like you."

Lu Haoyang went to the bar, with his back to her, as if trying to hide something.

He poured a glass of wine, added a few pieces of ice, and then low said: "you should go to the eye department, he is so poor, can you compare with me?"

"It's clearly you. I have a good eye and I can't get it wrong." She gave him a bad look.

"Next time, when I sleep with you, open your eyes wider and see what I look like?" He sneered and shook the glass in his hand. He looked natural and calm, calmer than he thought.

"Lu Haoyang, you look at me and swear to me that you will not lie to me!"

She held his beautiful face, stood on tiptoe, raised her head, and stared at him for a moment, as if to see him thoroughly and clearly, and to pry into all the secrets he wanted to hide.

Lu Haoyang broke off her hand, "you don't think highly of yourself. Believe it or not."

"You dare not, I knew you were lying. Dr. Anderson must have written all the truth in his diary. If you want to cover up Shangguan nianyi, you will deny it. " A flash of fire crossed her eyes.

"Jing Xiaomeng, my mother's debt should be paid back to her son. If you find my mother guilty, I will pay the debt she owes for her." Lu Haoyang said solemnly and solemnly.

She sneered: "what she owes is blood debt, how do you want to pay it back?"

"How do you want it back?" He asked.

"I want her to pay for it. You can't pay it back." She said it clearly and forcefully, word by word.

"Take my life, then." He said in a deep voice.

"What's the use of your life? If you die, Shangguan nianyi is not as happy as before." She said, biting her teeth.

"Jing Xiaomeng, I tell you, even if you get the diary, there is no evidence to prove that the accident was related to my mother. At most, it is the malpractice of the forensic medicine." Lu Haoyang said.

"But we can overturn the conclusion made by the police at that time and let them re investigate the case." She said.

"This case has passed the retroactive period of time. It's useless." Lu Haoyang said.

"Then I will use my own way to collect debts! If it was you, if it was Shangguan nianyi who died, would you ignore it and let the murderer go unpunished? " She bared her teeth, her eyes twinkled with revenge.

Lu Haoyang did not answer, and he had no way to answer.

His heart is buried in the thick haze, perhaps he will never walk out of this layer of haze, and never return to jingxiaomeng's side.

He took a gulp of wine, and the strong alcohol burned his throat.

"Jing Xiaomeng, do the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation necessarily involve the next generation?"

"Do you expect me to get along with your mother? If it wasn't for her, Murong Yanyan would not have succeeded. My father would not have died. My elder brother would not have had an accident. Everything would not have happened. " Her voice grew higher and higher, almost screaming.

Lu Haoyang grabbed her shoulder. "If our roles were changed, what would you do if the guilty were your relatives?"

"Let her surrender and make her atonement." She said without hesitation.

This kind of thing is impossible to transpose thinking.

It is impossible to make the victims' families think of the murderer.

"Over the years, she, like Murong Yanyan, has not the slightest regret, but has intensified her crimes. In their eyes, the lives of those four people were as insignificant as mole ants. Demons like them should go to hell. "

This is to the point.Lu Haoyang's heart flashed a spasm.

He did not see his mother have the slightest regret, it is estimated that she has long forgotten this matter.

"Well, if it really has something to do with her, I will let her go to your father's grave to make atonement." He said in a certain firm tone.

Jingxiaomeng sneered, with a bit of ridicule, and disappointment.

She knew that the past generation's enmity doomed them to be unable to get together.

"I'll go first." She picked up her handbag.

He said nothing but went upstairs.

He knew very well that she couldn't be kept.

Her heart was full of hatred, and he was one of those who were hated.

Jing Xiaomeng doesn't give up. She believes that Lu Haoyang took the diary. If she wants to find it, she must find it.

Back to moon half Bay.

She lay on the sofa and didn't want to move.

I'm so tired.

How can she get the diary from Lu Haoyang?

Yaya came over and said, "Mommy, are you in a bad mood today?"

Every time she was in a bad mood, she would lie on the sofa and look at the ceiling.

Jing Xiaomeng does it and holds her in her lap.

"Even if mummy is in a bad mood, as long as I see you and Han Han, my mood will get better immediately."

Yaya put her arm around her neck, gave her a kiss, and rubbed her face with her small face, a coquettish look.

She is different from Han Han. Han Han has never been coquettish since she was a child, but she is a very intimate cotton padded jacket.

Looking at her daughter, a sly light flashed through her eyes.

"Baby, daddy is back from America. Let's go together tomorrow. If I haven't seen you for so many days, daddy must miss you very much."

"Good." Yaya nods.

"However, you and Han Han want to do something for Mommy..." Jing Xiaomeng put her mouth to Yaya's ear and murmured in a very low voice.

Ya Ya picked up her small mouth and said with a sly smile, "don't worry, Mommy. Make sure you finish the task."

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