Master Lu, Come On

Tang Jiajia had enough to eat and drink. When she left, she happily drove away the beetle.

In the evening, Lu Zhan washes dishes in the kitchen. Tang goes upstairs, turns out his cell phone, quietly closes the bedroom door, and goes to the cloakroom to make a phone call,

"Did you send it?"

"Well, send out another one, too!"

"That's all for the time being. Wait for my news!"

After hanging up, she deleted the call log and opened the door.

At the same time, the Lu family is still peaceful.

What happened today really angered Lu Minghong. After dinner, he went upstairs. Lu Yanqing and his wife went out to the banquet. Only Lu Qingyun and his servants were left in the living room.

"Ding Lingling!"

The doorbell suddenly rang, and the harsh sound was especially clear at night.

The servant pressed the door lock, and the security guard came in with a folder. "Hello, here is a document, which needs to be signed by Miss Lu Qingyun!"

"For me?"

Lu Qingyun came out from behind the servant, staring at the folder in the hands of the security guard, "what is it, do you know?"

"Oh, I just asked. The delivery man said it was your graduation photo when you were studying abroad. The sender has forgotten to give it to you all the time!"

"Graduation photos?"

Lu Qingyun hesitated. Seeing that the servant was still watching, she took the folder from the security guard, signed it and said, "well, please!"

"You're welcome. Goodbye!"

After taking the documents, she quickly went upstairs.

She felt uneasy in her heart. She always felt that this document was not well intentioned.

When studying abroad, she didn't attend the graduation ceremony at all. Where did she get her graduation photo?

All the documents have been sent to her. Even if it's a bomb, she has to go on. If she tells a lie, she has to use countless reasons to explain it.

She can't let others know that she didn't actually get a formal university diploma.

What she has now is fake.

Few people know about it. It's not a big problem for a college student to drop out of a school with so many students.

She closed the door, sat down at the dresser, stared at the folder for a while, and then plucked up the courage to open it.

The contents of the folder are very simple, just one photo.

Above is a man and a woman, both of them have young faces, are standing in the sun, smiling brightly at the camera.

The woman in the photo is clearly Lu Qingyun from a few years ago.

"Ah

She couldn't help exclaiming. Her hand holding the picture was shaking, as if she saw a terrible thing.

This photo, clearly burned, why will it appear again?

She was terrified, even more than when she dropped out of school.

This picture, enough to destroy her!

She flurried to find the mobile phone, according to a series of numbers, just call out and hang up in a hurry.

She comforted herself, what if it was a prank?

This picture, maybe just by chance?

But she didn't believe that.

After much thought, she put the photo away first.

No matter who sent the photo, she can't mess with it first.

"Buzz, buzz..."

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang, and she was startled. The whole person was like hanging on the edge of a cliff. Fear and panic were almost drowning her.

Mobile phone

In the continuous ring, she took a look at the phone number on the screen, panic heart finally settled, "hello?"

The person on the other end of the phone said a lot, and her face became more and more ferocious. "You mean, you also received the photos?"

Get that person's confirmation, she secretly scolded a fool in the heart, comfort also become perfunctory, "I have already told you, do things safely.". Those things used to be very good chips. Now when they are used, they not only fail to achieve satisfactory results, but also put themselves in! "

What a brain!

The man was probably worried and retorted to the phone. She became more and more impatient. "Since you think what I said is useless, you can continue to do it according to your idea! Remember what you said, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me! Well, I can't give you any advice. Don't call me again! "

"Dudu..."

She angrily slapped the phone on the table, and the busy tone in the microphone was still ringing. She was upset and simply turned off the phone.

The photo lies quietly in front of her. She stares at the man in the photo. Her eyes seem to be looking at a disgusting person.

But the man in the photo still smiles brightly. From the freeze frame picture, you can see the love in your eyes.

Lu Qingyun stares at the photo and thinks for a long time, then takes the mobile phone and turns it on.

She turned out a string of numbers hidden in her mobile phone and thought for a long time that she still called.

The phone was quickly picked up, the people over there seemed very surprised, and the voice was still full of surprise, "Xiaoyun? Is that you? "

Lu Qingyun didn't want to answer, but she called and couldn't help saying, "it's me! I want to ask you something... "

The man on the phone was stunned and replied, "you can tell me what you want to ask. I will tell you what I know!"

"Recently..." Lu Qingyun considered the words, "has anyone ever looked for you? Or have you asked about the past? "

The man thought about it and said, "No. Xiaoyun, why do you suddenly ask like this? What happened? "

"No!"

Lu Qingyun's eyes fell on the photo, looking a little confused and fierce, "it's OK, I'll hang up first!"

"Ah..."

The retention of men is directly ignored by her.

She picked up the photo, looked at the innocent face, took the lighter and burned it.

The smell of burning plastic irritated her nose. She didn't seem to feel it. The temperature on her face gradually became extremely cold with the burning of the photo.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the wind blew again.

Susu of the wind with cool, non-stop beating the window.

Tang Luo is sitting on the bed with a quilt reading. Recently, she doesn't have to write a manuscript, and she seldom goes hiking. She has more time of her own, just to read the books she wanted to read but didn't read.

Lu Zhan took a bath, wrapped a bath towel around his waist and dripping water on his hair, so he came out and said, "what are you looking at?"

"Brilliant..."

Tang Luo raised his head, said half of the title of the book directly stuck in his throat.

In the face of this situation, she chose not to be polite.

"Oh, a story about Afghanistan!"

"Afghanistan?"

Lu Zhan approached, took the book in her hand, and glanced at it. "There are many wars in that place, but the scenery is very good!"

(end of this chapter)