Liang Shu wants to go, this song can't be the master.

She stopped Liang Shu, "Madam, let's wait for Mr. to come back, okay?"

Liang Shu stood at the door, looking at the person standing in front of her, she was a little helpless, and said with a smile, "This matter has nothing to do with you, even if Mr. comes back, this is the result, he acquiesced." ”

"This ...... It's better to wait for the gentleman to come back before making a decision. ”

Liang Shu smiled, "I really want to leave, can you still stop me?"

After a pause, she reached out and pulled the suitcase from Qu Yu's hand, her expression was very indifferent, "Don't worry, I won't leave Yucheng for the time being, you Mr. Gu is very capable, and it will be easy for him to find me." ”

Liang Shu is gone.

She went back to Mansion Zero for about an hour.

didn't find Jiang Pingsheng's ashes, so she took the watch away.

It was originally something that belonged to her, but Gu Hansheng was bad at that time, so he cut off his beard.

Gu Hansheng said that he threw away Jiang Pingsheng's ashes, and Liang Shu completely believed it.

This person is not afraid of karma at all, this person is usually smiling on his face on weekdays, and he looks very good, but after living with him for a long time, Liang Shu found out.

Businessmen, even if they are not superstitious, believe in Feng Shui.

But Gu Hansheng is an exception.

Pray to God and worship Buddha, in the sacred Hanshan Temple, he smokes unscrupulously, does not worship Buddha, and there is not much piety between his eyebrows.

So he said that he threw away the ashes, and he believed it.

He is not afraid of retribution, from the point of view of physics, at best, he is just a handful of ashes, whether you are well placed in the tomb or blown by the wind in this heaven and earth, the only difference is that these are just two different destinations, and do not represent two different endings.

On the evening of January 17, Liang Shu returned to Beson Road as usual.

Aunt Mei's attitude towards her in the past two days was a little better, seeing that she was carrying a big box, she was sitting on the sofa roasting the little sun, and she was still smoking a cigarette, and the thin lady's cigarette was clamped between Aunt Mei's fingertips, and the smoke rose up, fascinating her still amorous face.

She asked Liang Shu, "Are you going to live here in the future?"

Aunt Mei's residence is an old two-bedroom apartment no matter how clean it is.

She had one master bedroom to herself, leaving the other room for relief.

Jiang Jiucheng did not have his own room.

When he returned, he either slept with Aunt May or slept on the couch.

In addition to the two bedrooms, there is a small storage room, which has bookshelves on three walls, one third of the shelves are old records, and a third of the shelves are a few large boxes.

In the box are some items that Aunt Mei had saved up in her early years when she was still her mother in Yulouchun, such as some clothes worn by jewelry, the jewelry is not valuable, it is just a nod to the old, otherwise if it was valuable, Jiang Jiucheng would have been emptied long ago.

Most of the clothes are cheongsams.

Liang Shu didn't know Aunt Mei's previous life experience, she only remembered that Aunt Mei preferred cheongsam in her memory, and in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Liang Shu had seen the most cheongsam.

In the early years, Aunt Mei could still earn a lot in Yulouchun, and what she used for Liangshu and herself was all good things.

She made herself a lot of cheongsams to wear.

There are improved versions, Chinese-style stand-up collars, straight-breasted ones, and double-breasted ones.

Spring and autumn, summer and winter.

There are many kinds of morning wisps.

The remaining one-third of the shelves were placed with some of Jiang Jiucheng's things, almost all of which were some tools for smoking, and Jiang Jiucheng was an old smoking gun.

He has always liked to smoke, and when he was not so depraved before, he collected a lot of smoking tools, and it was also a lot of Chinese and Western styles, and I don't know how many people have used those things, as if he was still a treasure.

There is a standing cabinet on the remaining wall, the cabinet is locked all the year round, and Liang Shu doesn't know what is in it.

Aunt Mei kept the key, and she was never interested in what was inside.

Above the cabinet was an old-fashioned gramophone, and on the large chassis was a large gold-trumpet pattern.

Occasionally, Aunt May would be in the mood to move the gramophone to her bedroom, pick two more records, and sing a few words to the song.

But before long, a neighbor would knock on the door and tell her to shut up.

The house here is not soundproof at all, and some people can't get used to Aunt Mei's singing-like sharp voice, and she has to complain about the ugly singing while making people shut up.

There is also a simple folding marching bed in the storage room, and most of the time Jiang Jiucheng will sleep here even if he doesn't sleep on the sofa.

That's the general structure of the house.

When Liang Shu was 17 years old, she came out of the Lu family and was taken in by Aunt Mei, and she took her back to live in this place.

At this moment, Aunt Mei casually threw the cigarette butt in her hand and looked at her, "I'll ask you!"

Liang Shu squinted, then threw the box in his hand, rushed over in two steps, first cut off the power of Xiao Sun, and poured the cigarette butt out of the gap on the heating side, and then glared at Aunt Mei angrily, "Do you still have common sense? Can you casually throw a burning cigarette butt into it?"

Aunt Mei watched her stomp on the cigarette butt fiercely, and said in a weird manner: "I have reminded you several times, don't you still hit the head on the man's body and break the blood!"

To this day, Aunt Mei is still haunted by the "rape" of Liang Shu.

She attributed this fault to Lu Jinsheng.

But a few days ago, she suffered a loss on Lu Jinsheng, she was ruthless but cowardly, why?

If someone pushes her into a corner, Aunt May can make a ruthless gamble.

But if she encounters a situation like Lu Jinsheng, Aunt Mei's arms can't twist her thighs, but she will eventually attribute the mistake to Liang Shu.

And what about Cooling?

She looked at Aunt Mei coldly, and suddenly retorted, "Does this have anything to do with your littering of cigarette butts?" Auntie, I don't want to die if you want to die!"

After saying that, she turned around and pushed her suitcase towards the room, and after a while, the door was slammed shut by her.

Aunt Mei's voice came through the door panel, "This dilapidated house has no air conditioning and no heating, and the little sun I used is next to you?"

Yes, not yet.

The house on Beson Road has a predecessor, once next to the concession here, and the buildings and shop signs here still have a faint old Western flavor, but the various lines are old and aging, and there is no way to even shop the heating equipment.

In winter, every household can only use this regular heating equipment.

Therefore, there are often cases of quarrels between residents and fees.

Liang Shu didn't want to admit that she was raised by Gu Hansheng, she was a person with a cold body, and in the past few days of living on Beisen Road, she always felt cold every night, and that refreshing cold made her toss and turn at night and couldn't sleep.

But she told herself that this was the life she was supposed to have.

......

Chen Xian concealed the news of Liang Shu's marriage to Gu Hansheng.

This night, she told Lu Jinsheng that Liang Shu had moved back to Beisen Road.

It's nine o'clock at night.

There is a Bentley Yazhi parked downstairs in a building on Besson Road.

In the past few days, it has begun to snow in Yucheng at night, although it is not big, but the temperature is relatively low in the end.

Lu Jinsheng sat in the car and looked upstairs, but there was no light on that floor.

He sat in the car and smoked, one cigarette after another, and the excess nicotine passed through his throat into his lungs, which in turn paralyzed his nerves.

These days, Lu Jinsheng numbs himself with nicotine most of the time, so he sees his mother Liang Xiyin more often.

This woman, who only appears in her hallucinations, seems to be beautiful no matter how many years have passed.

In the carriage, Lu Jinsheng held a cigarette in his left hand and put it on the half-open door, he shook the cigarette ash, and the gray soot crumbs fell with the flying snow, and a small pile of cigarette butts had been piled up at the landing.

Lu Jinsheng turned his head sideways and saw Liang Xiyin sitting in the co-pilot.

She wore the dress she wore on the day she died, her hair was tied in a bun, her most delicate makeup was painted, and the corners of her mouth were dyed with a smile, as if she was a living person before she died.

Lu Jinsheng didn't move, he took a puff of cigarette in his mouth, and most of the smoke was swallowed by him.

He was waiting for Liang Xiyin to speak.

Liang Xiyin said, "Jinsheng, you don't seem to have laughed for a long time. ”

So Lu Jinsheng pulled her lips, but it was not a laugh at all.

Liang Xiyin sighed and asked him again, "When will you get your mother's ring back?"

The cigarette butts in the wind and snow burned extremely fast, Lu Jinsheng only took a puff of this light, and the remaining 90% was dedicated to the cold wind in winter.

The cigarette butt burned to the end, and he subconsciously let go of his hand and said, "You can't find that ring, are you going to keep pestering your son?"

Liang Xiyin was a little aggrieved, but just looked at Lu Jinsheng.

He continued, "It's been more than ten years, and you can see what kind of monster I've become. ”

"I thought you longed to see me. Liang Xiyin in the void said.

Lu Jinsheng's face was extremely indifferent, he closed his eyes, "You are already dead, or you have become a ghost or a ghost, are you not going to stop if you don't drive people in this world crazy?"

Liang Xiyin's beautiful face became a little ethereal, she was slowly disappearing, her red lips were open, and a smile spread from the corners of her mouth, "I just don't want you to forget how I died." ”

How did she die.

There is no doubt that it was Liang Shu who died.

The relatives of the Lu family thought that Liang Shu was the nemesis, and Liang Xiyin was killed by her.

Because the Lu family originally did not have her place, she wanted to enter the Lu family, so someone would inevitably give her a place, and this person was Liang Xiyin, the daughter-in-law of the long house.

When Liang Shu was 15 years old, she was bullied on the way from school, and Lu Jinsheng hid in the car, not moved by that scene at all.

How did she get out that day?

The man stared at her face through the gray car window, in his sight, Liang Shu picked up the bricks on the ground, she moved out of the Lu family as her shield, she said: Even the people of the Lu family are afraid of me, especially that Lu Jinsheng, you all know Lu Jinsheng, right?

She also said: If you dare to come here, the piece in my hand will directly smash a hole in your head, and the next time you dare to use school violence against me, all of you will die.

A fifteen-year-old girl is too good-looking.

The men listened to her, and looked at her overly beautiful eyes, which were as dark as grapes, with a demagogic magic, as if staring at them for a few more seconds would make them die.

All these men were scattered as birds and beasts.

Liang Shu threw the brick in his hand and began to walk back with a blank face.

She has been fearless of these things since she was a child.

The abuse of the Lu family is commonplace for her, and she accepts all the arrows in Lu Jinsheng's knife and secretly without saying a word.

Others only treat her as a bully.

As everyone knows, she is just not afraid at all.

For example, the Lu family once said to Lu Jinsheng: "That broom star is most afraid of you, usually we say a few words to her, and she dares to stare back, but when she meets you, she can only surrender obediently." ”

But now look at what this person who is usually the most afraid of her has said this day.

She mentioned his name very calmly, she said: Everyone in the Lu family is afraid of me, especially that Lu Jinsheng.

Especially that Lu Jinsheng.

Where is she afraid of him, she just hates him.

It's best to hate him, and he Lu Jinsheng also hates her, just afraid that she will be afraid of him, so boring.

At night, he walked into her room.

Liang Shu's sleeping position has been very good since she was a child, and the quilt will always only cover her chest, but she likes to sleep on her side, and whether she has or has insecure facial features is purely a personal preference.

She lived tremblingly in the Lu family, walking on thin ice.

So I didn't dare to sleep soundly at night.

Lu Jinsheng's palm stretched out towards her before it touched her slender neck, Liang Shu woke up, she quickly turned over and sat up, only the cold moonlight in the dark night leaked in from the unclosed window.

He withdrew his hand and stared into her eyes, his voice sinister, "They all said you killed my mother, what do you think now?"

She replied, "Yes, I killed her." ”

Lu Jinsheng sneered, he said, "Okay, if you kill me, I'll believe you." ”

Liang Shu didn't speak, and his fingers under the quilt were clenched tightly.

Lu Jinsheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, continued, "You were only thirteen years old at the time, you were greedy for vanity, what was wrong with you, you just wanted to touch her ring, you knew that the ring was worth it at a young age?"

"Her ring fell off, and I went to pick it up for her. Liang Shu retorted lightly.

But he didn't believe it.

"She never lets anyone but herself touch her ring, and she's willing to let you pick it up for her?"

At this time, Liang Shu was silent.

The memory of that day was vague for her at the age of thirteen.

So much so that for a while, all she could think of was the figure of the woman who fell from the upper floor and the spreading blood that caught her eye.

So she forgot that the woman next to Liang Xiyin asked her to help Liang Xiyin pick up the ring.

So she didn't remember when Liang Xiyin called her to help pick up the ring, Liang Xiyin really didn't call Liang Shu to help her pick it up.

So for Lu Jinsheng's words, Liang Shu couldn't refute it.

Liang Xiyin regarded that ring as his life, and Liang Shu picked it up, why wasn't he greedy for vanity?

In the end, here in Lu Jinsheng, Liang Shu did not kill Liang Xiyin, it was her greed and vanity that killed Liang Xiyin.

But Liang Shu can't refute it.

She couldn't even find a reason why she wanted to move Liang Xiyin's ring, so how could she refute it?

......

When Lu Jinsheng opened his eyes again, Liang Xiyin was gone.

He lit a cigarette again unhurriedly.

It wasn't until he had smoked his last cigarette that he glanced upstairs with the lights on, and then slowly raised the window.

It was too cold at night, and Liang Shu was used to the bed in the bedroom of Mansion Zero, but now he couldn't sleep over and over, and the quilt just couldn't get warm, and he slept as if he had just been fished out of the ice slag.

She turned on the small lamp, walked directly to the window wrapped in the quilt, reached out and pushed open a window, and let the snowflakes pour in the cold wind and fall on the futon on her back.

I want to try it, and see if the quilt can be a little colder.

People are like that.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

In just a few months, she got used to everything in Mansion Zero.

In this cold winter, what I think about the most is the light but warm goose down quilt in the bedroom of the mansion and the arms of a hot man.

Now, she's throwing away those habits and reinventing herself.

At nine o'clock in the night, there was the laughter of a group of children on the street downstairs, and they closed the window, turned around and went to bed again.

Approaching the end of the year, there are also families who send their children out to cram school.

Most of them are not for children to learn more and better knowledge, but to lay the foundation for future climbing.

So almost two of these children have a positive outlook.

They walk the streets in groups, like to mess with here and there.

It just so happens these days, there are always luxury cars coming to this place.

They didn't have a big deal with the valuable Land Rover last time, so they thought it would be okay to row this Bentley Elegance this time.

So on a snowy night, with no one around and no cameras, this elegant car parked on the dark and empty long street, letting the snow cover its body, looking "lonely" and very pitiful.

These bear children are even more fearless.

Picking up the stones on the side of the road, he walked towards the car.

In the quiet night, Lu Jinsheng looked at the closed window through the dark one-sided object recognition car window and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, the sound of stabbing sounded in the silence of the night, and it was particularly harsh.

When Lu Jinsheng got out of the car, a few little ghosts were playing.

His long body leaned against the half-open car door, his cold and deep eyes accurately catching their movements, and the man's eyes had a dangerous glow.

The next second, the door was slammed shut.

The bear child, who was painting, heard the sound of the sound, and before his vision cleared, he saw a tall and tall black figure walking towards him, and in their eyes, the figure moved very fast, and almost a few steps came to them.

If there is a child, he will run away.

Of the two or three teenage children, Lu Jinsheng carried one in one hand, and the remaining one was kicked in the snow by him.

The one who was kicked in the snow rolled over and got up very quickly, and before he could get up, there was a shadow under the hood in front of him.

The two children on Lu Jinsheng's left and right hands were thrown by him on the boy's body on the ground.

The three children should have been hurt by the fall, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

"If you dare to beat a minor, I'm going to sue you, you're done, you're going to jail!" one of the boys shouted.

He was about to get up, but he was stepped on by Lu Jinsheng, who had straightened his legs, the pain was unbearable for a teenager, and at the same time Lu Jinsheng squatted down, reached out and grabbed the collar of one of them, and his cold eyebrows flashed with cold light, "You call again?"

So the three of them didn't even dare to shout.

Lu Jinsheng stretched out his other hand and patted the boy's face, "If you scream again, I will pinch your neck, I don't believe you try." ”

His hand was a few centimeters away from the child's neck, and it was easy to really pinch his neck.

This child was completely bluffed, they were used to making jokes in this area because they were minors, and if they harmed the interests of others, they would cry, and at a young age, they carried forward the behavior of scoundrels to a certain extent.

I have almost never met someone like Lu Jinsheng.

I have never met an opponent like Lu Jinsheng.

So a little kid next to him said proudly, "I scratched a Land Rover two days ago, and my mother said I did the right thing!

The first time Lu Jinsheng hit a child in her life was tonight.

The little kid who said that was slapped to the ground by him, and his teeth fell to the ground along with the blood.

Lu Jinsheng didn't need to say anything to them.

I turned around and got into the car.

You don't expect a slap or a few words to make a person with a wrong view suddenly wake up, they didn't suffer a bad loss this time, and there will naturally be other people to teach them how to survive in this society in the future.

The scratched Bentley is gone.

......

Cheng Geling had an accident because of the last hanging, and the producer and the director team asked her to rest.

The scenes about her have been moved back, which is considered a work injury, so no one dares to say anything, with Lu Jinsheng, a giant of a media company, in front, no one dares to mention the change of roles.

But how long the filming period of the crew was indefinite, and watching the money spent go out of the account every day, some people were distressed after all.

That night, the director called Cheng Geling with the meaning of the producer and the investor.

Of course Cheng Geling knew what they were thinking, she was nestled on the sofa watching a boring variety show, and the low table in front of her was washing clean fruits.

It's snowing outside.

And what about Cheng Geling nesting on the sofa?

She was also wearing an armless skirt, a dark green tasseled shawl on her shoulders, her long curly hair was scattered over her shoulders, making her skin as white as snow, and her fingers holding the mobile phone through her ears were even more porcelain-white.

She said, "Director, I know everyone is waiting for me now, and I also want to go back to the crew to film, but the injury on my leg is really not suitable for moving around," she paused, "or ...... Let's play it again. ”

Where does this director dare to change people, isn't this equivalent to slapping Lu Jinsheng in the face?

The director laughed on the other end of the phone, "No substitution, no substitution, I just called to ask about your situation, I didn't mean to urge you to go back to the crew, it's not early, you have a good rest, I'll say hello another day." ”

Cheng Geling threw her phone aside, looked at her bandaged leg, and hooked her lips.

In fact, they are all skin injuries, and they will be able to return to work soon.

Feeling hot, she tore her shawl and tossed it aside.

That's when the doorbell rang.

When Lu Jinsheng appeared in Cheng Geling's apartment with a snowstorm, Cheng Geling was wearing a cool long sleeveless skirt, long hair, and a piece of watermelon that did not belong to the season in her hand and eating.

Then a woman wrapped in a quilt and an open window blew a cold breeze came to his mind.