Dirty Games

Lu Haoyang's eyes pass through the window and fall into an unknown corner outside.

"Her marriage was wrong from the beginning. Daddy didn't marry her for love, just to heal her. It's not surprising that a woman who has never been loved by her husband will change. Was not Li Mochou pure and kind before he was abandoned by Lu Zhanyuan? "

From his sad tone, Jing Xiaomeng could tell that he was sympathizing with his mother.

As a son, it will be more or less a blow to learn that the man his father loves is not his mother, but someone else.

"I can understand your mood, but I guess when you got married, your mother should know that your father didn't love her. But if she wants to gamble, if she loses, she has to admit it, won't she? Ma Xueting tried her best to marry you. Didn't she want to gamble? Your mother killed Xia Aoshuang with the same motive as Ma Xueting. Do you want me killed by Ma Xueting

She used a questioning tone, her eyes flashed with cold light.

Whatever the reason, she won't forgive a murderer.

Lu Haoyang sighed heavily, "fool Meng, I will give you an account, you must believe me."

She sneered: "Lu Haoyang, you even keep your diary and don't show it to me. I hope I can believe you and dream."

"Since you care so much about diaries, I'll tell you that before me, someone had already got the diary, and the most important part was torn away. Nothing but a brief autopsy record. " Lu Haoyang said frankly.

"You're lying to me again, aren't you?" She didn't believe him at all, not a word.

Lu Haoyang knew that they were once again in a crisis of trust, which was like frost on the snow, which cast a cloud over their already precarious relationship.

He went into the study and took Anderson's diary out of the drawer.

She snatched it and turned it from head to tail.

"You see, Xu Tao was shot and killed. Forensic Anderson didn't talk nonsense."

"So what? The back is gone. " Lu Haoyang shrugged.

"You can't tear it away, so you can cover up your mother's crime." She looked at him with questioning eyes.

A flash of fire flashed across his face. "If I want to cover up the evidence, I'll just throw it into the fire."

She curled her lips.

It's not his style to leave half of the evidence and destroy half of it.

He is the devil. If the devil wants to destroy it, he will destroy it completely.

"Who do you think took it? What does he want to do? " She was depressed, angry, and confused.

"I don't know." Lu Haoyang's tone is understated.

She raised her eyes and glared at him. "Since the diary has been destroyed, why do you want to hide it? Don't show it to me directly."

"I just want to enjoy the picture of you rummaging and being a thief in my house." Lu Haoyang sat down on the sofa and cocked up his legs. His expression was full of ridicule.

Jing Xiaomeng felt a gust of wind blowing from her face like a knife, and her cut cheek hurt.

Hell, forget that he installed a camera at home. He must have found out about the diary last time.

"I I'm looking for evidence, not a thief, but a detective. " She stammered.

"A dead duck has a hard mouth." Lu Haoyang stretched out his hand, patted her head, and then closed his mouth. His face became solemn. "I haven't figured out when the diary was torn off. I haven't destroyed the diary or the autopsy record. I just tore off the things behind. I must have no intention. You are such a stupid brain. If you don't show it to you, you can avoid acting impulsively. "

"You're worried that I'll settle with your mother." Jing Xiaomeng snorted.

"If you really have an account, you have to calculate it. I don't know. How can you come back at ease? " There was a sad sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"We have a feud. Our fate is over." There was a sharp twitch in her heart.

The combination of two enemies will be cursed and will not get happiness.

"Jing Xiaomeng!" He suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly. "It's the previous generation who has hatred, not us. How can you not understand it?"

Her internal organs were twisted, and she didn't want them to become like this, but she couldn't do the things of betrayal.

"I was born for revenge, and I came to collect debts. This is my mission. When I have finished my revenge and completed my mission, let's talk about our business. Before that, I'm not qualified to think about personal issues. "

She tried to make her voice colder than she thought.

Lu Haoyang's hand fell down powerlessly, as if he had been pulled away. "OK, I'll take revenge for you. I'll help you."

She didn't answer and looked out of the window.

She didn't dare to count on him any more, as long as he didn't hinder her from finding an official.The afternoon board meeting.

Five directors abstained and four voted against it.

Jing Xiaomeng kept her position as chairman of the board.

Du Chengxi is very angry in his heart. He didn't expect that Jing Xiaomeng would come to this move, so he tied him together again.

No matter how she thinks of her meeting, she is more angry.

In Du family villa, the servants began to talk about Xia Aoshuang.

Murong Yanyan was so angry that she ordered the housekeeper to make strict rectification. No one was allowed to mention the word Xia Aoshuang, or else he would leave.

In the middle of the night.

The thunder and lightning flashed and it rained heavily.

A thunderbolt burst out of the window and woke Murong Yanyan.

She opened her eyes and, in a daze, saw a shadow against the window.

She ran over, convulsed violently, and lost sleep.

She sleeps in her room on the third floor. How could anyone be outside?

She rubbed her eyes for fear that she might be dazzled.

But the shadow was still there, shaking in the wind, like a ghost, without any weight.

Frightened, she reached out to turn on the light, but the light didn't come on.

There's a power failure.

Outside the window, there was another thunderbolt, the shadow disappeared, as if scared away.

Suddenly, the door opened and there was no sound.

A gloomy cold wind blew in, just like ghost gas, which made the whole body cold and creepy.

In the room, it was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

It's the same outside, dark.

When the lightning cut through the sky, the room suddenly bright, a dark shadow stood at the door.

Lightning clearly outlines it.

It was wearing a long red dress, slim and thin, as thin as paper.

Its hair was very long and long, and it spread over its face.

"You Who are you? " Murong Yanyan was so frightened that she grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself around her neck. She only showed a pair of eyes.

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