Master Lu, Come On

Lu Qingyun's expression is gloomy and ruthless, with a sense of pleasure, as if she is going to be pushed up by others when she goes to hell.

But the people on the other side are not angry.

"Are you finished?"

Look up, sharp and direct, "that's what you called me for?"

"Lu Qingyun, you really haven't changed much. He stepped in, fought for his last breath, and even provoked dissension. Anyone with a little brain is thinking about how to commute his sentence and go out early. Your mind is really in the right place. "

"Sure enough, no matter what, you can't make me look up to you!"

The sharp words poke the most hidden place in Lu Qingyun's heart.

She sat upright, her hands on her legs clenched tightly, her eyes so calm that she could not see anything wrong on her face.

He was pointed to the nose and exposed the bottom. He was still Tang Luo. Lu Qingyun was angry and stood up, but he was bound by the things in his hand. "Don't be proud of Tang Luo!"

The prison guard at the back came quickly, pressed her on the chair, and scolded, "Lu Qingyun, pay attention!"

Her eyes widened with indignation, and her fundus was scarlet. She didn't hide her ferocity, and her face was ferocious and a little terrifying.

Tang Luoshi stood up, straightened his clothes and said slowly,

"This may be the last time we meet. Have a good time in it!"

She turned to go out, ignoring Lu Qingyun's gnashing of teeth. She walked far away, as if she could still hear Lu Qingyun's suppressed and angry roar.

She calmed down and gathered her hair around her ears.

At this time, the autumn sun hung high, and the wind flashed through the corridor, driving away the cold.

*

doorway.

Li Zheng was waiting quietly. As soon as he looked up, he saw a black car coming slowly, with a bright license plate number.

He squinted, his eyes obscure.

The car slowly stops in front of him, the driver's seat door opens, and Lu Zhan comes down, his eyes calm.

"President Lu."

"Well."

Lu Zhan responded and fell silent.

"Mr. Lu, thank you very much for Xiaoyun."

"No

Lu Zhan looked at the gate, his eyes light, no emotion.

"Are you going to wait like this all the time?"

"I don't know."

Li Zheng shook his head, a little confused, "but I want to wait for her to come out."

Lu Zhan laughed and didn't say a word.

The door suddenly opened, Tang Luo came out with a bag, saw him, a little surprised, "how did you come?"

"Come and get you!"

Lu Zhan took the shawl out of the car and put it on her shoulder, "is it cold?"

Big cold day, she is still barefoot, Lu Zhan see straight frown, think pestle how to let her get rid of this bad habit.

Seeing that Li Zheng was still waiting at the door, she just nodded to say hello and got on the bus with Zhan.

She glanced in the rearview mirror as the car drove away. Li Zheng was still at the door, leaning against the car.

"What did you just talk about?"

"Nothing. Just a little chat."

She took back her eyes and arranged her shawl. "He is really infatuated with Lu Qingyun."

Lu Zhan smiles, "just wait, even if infatuated?"

His tone is a little strange, Tang luopiantou, "what do you mean?"

"Some things, can't just look at the surface..."

"What else do you know?"

Lu Zhan eyebrows slightly pick, "for example, the two of them love each other and kill each other."

"Well?"

"The child Lu Qingyun was beaten down by Li Zheng's own domestic violence. This matter has a record. "

“......”

The news is so shocking that Tang Luo squints his eyes and thinks that he can't associate Li Zheng's appearance with the domestic violence man in any case.

"It's incredible?"

"A little bit."

She took a breath. "Why do I still think she's a little pathetic?"

"There must be something hateful about the poor man. It's her own choice when she comes to this step. There's nothing to sympathize with."

Tang Luo has no sympathy for Lu Qingyun, but when he suddenly hears this kind of news, he is inevitably shocked.

*

The next day, she went to the company. Yesterday was the time for the magazine to go on sale. As soon as she came in the morning, Ning Xin came.

"Luoluo, I didn't find that you still have iron powder."

Tang Luo put down his bag and raised his hand to take off his coat

"As soon as this issue of the magazine went on sale, some people went to the bottom of the official website this morning to comment, saying that you plagiarized."

"Well?"

"Here, look!"

Ning Xin called out the news on the tablet and handed it to her. "It seems that this person appeared last time. Later, when he was pressed down, there was no news. Now he suddenly ran out again!"

Tang Luo flipped through the news, and there was a top comment at the bottom. Tens of thousands of people praised it,

"The author is copying Tang Luo! Tang Luo's writing style and style are much better than that of this person. It's a pity that she has been implicated. Otherwise, if she continues to write, how can the author appear? It's good to enjoy the cool under the big tree, but don't look too ugly! Plagiarism is plagiarism, and the new school has published articles, which makes people feel cold! "

Fierce a look, pour really everywhere in maintenance Tang Luo.

But... She looked at it carefully several times, and always felt that there was something wrong with the man's words.

How... It's a bit of a kill?

Moreover, she turned over the past things again. It seemed that she was fighting for her injustice, but she felt that there was something in it.

"Have you found out who this man is?"

"She doesn't have real name certification. It's a little hard to find out. What, you want to check on her? "

"Not for the time being."

She closed the page, and the last comment that she plagiarized appeared in her mind. It should be... Not by one person.

The network world is illusory, across the screen, who knows who is hiding behind the man is the dog.

Ning Xin saw that her expression was a little subtle, "what do you think?"

"It's nothing," she said, closing her mind to the idea. "By the way, did the quarterly report come out yet?"

"It's out. I'll get it for you."

*

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Xin came in with a ticket. "Last time you said you were going to watch the show, and entered at seven o'clock in the evening, did you go?"

After a day's report, Tang Luo closed her eyes and had all kinds of data in her mind. She rubbed her eyebrows and said, "go, you've got all the tickets. Can you still go?"

"It seems that there will be a party at rongchuang tonight. I thought you would join Mr. Lu!"

"No, he said this morning that he would be back later."

Tang Luo drives and goes to the show with Ning Xin.

do

As the person in charge of the new school, Ning Xin almost had a smooth journey, and led Tang Luo to walk around backstage. Tang Luo followed her with her hair scattered, her eyes drooping, her appearance obedient and low-key as much as possible.

They thought she was Ning Xin's assistant. The backstage was too busy, and they didn't pay much attention to her. She looked around and didn't notice that she stepped on something. She tilted down and fell back. She felt very sad!

(end of this chapter)