Time is always in a hurry, more than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, Lu Yang has already come to the capital from Hengdian, and there is always no proper Chen Lian to accompany him, Lu Yang's purpose in coming to the capital is naturally to fulfill the contract with the perfect company, and give his own opinions on the background and character structure of the game "The Age of the Master".

On the Hengdian side, Wu Xueni and Wang Dynasty, as well as Li Ling and Dao Xinyi's agents Wang Dong, Shao Dahai and others are becoming more and more clear, the court trial date is getting closer and closer, Liang Xuhui revealed on the phone to Lu Yang that Wu Xueni and Wang Chao are likely to be sentenced to more than three years in prison, and Li Ling, Wang Dong, and Shao Dahai may be sentenced to longer sentences depending on their crimes.

For Lu Yang, this is good news.

is also good about the scandal between him and Tong Liya, after more than half a month of precipitation, there are fewer and fewer people mentioning this matter on the Internet, after all, in this information age, there will be a lot of strange news every day, and the attention of netizens will soon be diverted.

The only thing that displeased Lu Yang was that more than half a month had passed, and Tian Shengcai's master and apprentice had not yet investigated who the hidden black hand was.

The hidden black hand, as time goes by, the difficulty of the investigation will become more and more difficult, because as time goes by, the other party will leave fewer and fewer clues in the matter of manipulating him and Tong Liya's scandal.

On this afternoon, Lu Yang finally finished his work in Perfect Company, and after saying goodbye to the minister of the technical department of Perfect Company, Lu Yang pushed away the practice banquet that the other party was going to buy for him tonight.

Practice?

After today's work is completed, Lu Yang will be able to buy a plane ticket and fly back to Shanghai tomorrow.

Lu Yang 8.85695/'> served as the game producer of the adaptation of his own work for the first time, and now the work is complete. He felt much more relaxed and went back to the hotel car. He couldn't help but smile and leaned back in his seat. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called Chen Lian, who stayed in the hotel to play CS games.

"Hey, I'm busy!

As soon as the phone was connected, Lu Yang heard Chen Lian's impatient voice, and he could still hear the sound of him playing games on the phone, and he was really busy!

A little smiling, Lu Yang said: "We'll go home tomorrow! Let you stay with me for so many days, nothing happened, and I can't let you waste time with me all the time, like this! You can go back and play the game again at night! Now you come out and find a place to drink with me! Where do you want to drink." The choice is yours!"

"Drink?Anywhere you choose?Really?"

Chen Lian's tone was a little skeptical, and at the same time, the sound of him playing games on the phone also stopped temporarily, obviously, he was more interested in drinking than in games.

This guy actually has a lot of problems!

For most of the month that he has been with Lu Yang, he has either played games or drunk and picked up girls, and every once in a while, he really found two young ladies in the hotel to play double 'flying'. And he really put all the accounts on Lu Yang's head, and his small life was much more nourishing than Lu Yang's.

His interest in drinking is second only to pickle girls and double 'flying.

"Come out of here, where do you want to drink, tell me somewhere, I'll rush over now!"

Before Lu Yang's words fell, Chen Lian chose a good place: "Go to Quanjude to eat roast duck first! Then go to the Blue Moon Bar to drink!

"Of course!

Lu Yang agreed with a smile. Again, he doesn't care about this little money now.

……

In the afternoon of the same day, it was rainy in Shanghai. A black Bentley was moving at a constant speed in the rain, and many owners of low-end cars subconsciously widened the distance between them and this car along the way. Cause?

If you collide, those car owners can't afford to lose if they sell their cars!

The low-key luxury of Bentley is gradually moving away from the bustling street. Finally, I came to Yongfu Cemetery, Dating Road, Hongmiao Town, Fengxian District.

The driver's door opened first, and a man about forty years old immediately got out of the car, and a big black umbrella in his hand quickly opened, and then opened the rear seat door, and a middle-aged man in his early fifties got out of the car unhurriedly, with a gloomy expression, and the middle-aged man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a snow-white shirt, a sophisticated black suit, black leather shoes, and even a black tie.

"Mr. Song, be careful!"

The man holding the umbrella reminded in a whisper, Mr. Song, who had just gotten off the car, didn't seem to hear it, and after getting out of the car, he unhurriedly tidied up his collar and tie, gently dusted off a little floating ash on his sleeves, and walked into Yongfu Garden with an unwavering expression.

Yongfu Garden, one of the most exclusive cemeteries in Shanghai.

The cheapest cemetery here starts at 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, and the most expensive is more than 200,000 yuan, which is more expensive than the houses where living people live in many places.

At this time, the rear door on the other side also opened, a young woman who looked like a secretary, also wearing a white shirt, a black suit, black leather shoes, holding a bouquet of fresh lilies in her arms, Mr. Song was already accompanied by the driver, walked into the cemetery, the woman with the bouquet of flowers quickly opened the trunk, took out the memorial items from it, carried the sacrifice in one hand, held flowers in the other, and accelerated her pace to catch up with the two people in front.

Yongfu Garden is divided into several places, each of which has a different environment and tomb price, Mr. Song and his entourage went straight to the most upscale Yongfu Yuan in front of a very new tombstone, the female secretary silently placed flowers and offerings in front of the tombstone one by one, and finally lit two incense sticks, the rain falling from the sky fell on her face and body, she seemed to be unconscious, only concentrated on doing these things.

The driver stood silently behind Mr. Song, silently holding an umbrella for Mr. Song, while Mr. Song's eyes kept falling on the black-and-white photo of the woman on the tombstone.

The woman in the photo is in her early forties, graceful and luxurious, and the smile on the corner of her mouth is calm.

After the female secretary had arranged everything, Mr. Song raised his left hand, looked at the photo on the tombstone and said, "Give me the umbrella!

"Yes, Mr. Song, take care!"

The driver didn't dare to say more, answered in a low voice, handed the black umbrella in his hand to Mr. Song, and silently retreated with the female secretary.

"Fang Qin, I've come to see you......" he suddenly said lightly.

"Tianxing, I've already been there two days ago, don't worry! Although he is in prison, I have found someone to take care of him, and he will not suffer in it......

"Fang Qin, before you leave, let me avenge you...... In fact...... That kid caused Tianxing to go to jail and caused you to become like this...... I'm the only one out there, and even if you don't say it, how can I let him go?"

There was silence for a few more moments before his voice sounded again.

"...... Today"

"I'm here to bring you this good news today! This time, that kid is dead! Maybe there is really a providence in the dark! Before you help Tianxing find someone to hit him, Tianxing's friend Wen Jing had a grudge with him, and the police suspected that Wen Jing's kid did it at first, if it hadn't happened later, you would have been fine......

"This time it's like this again! Heh, one is named Wu Xueni, and the other is called Wang Dynasty...... They were looking for someone to deal with that kid not long ago, Fang Qin! You say, if I find someone to do that kid at this time, who will the police suspect? What happened to you, will it happen to me? The same story will happen twice?"

"Hehe, Fang Qin, the history is strikingly similar, isn't this the will of heaven? I believe that this is God telling me, how did you die, let me avenge you......"

Speaking of this, Mr. Song raised his head slightly to look at the gradually darkening sky, his eyes fell on the black and white photo of the tombstone again, he smiled faintly, and said softly: "It should be done quickly! Fang Qin! I will accompany you here to wait for the good news over there! If you can hear my words, then help ensure that there will be no more accidents this time......

After saying this, Mr. Song didn't continue to say anything, just standing alone in the rain curtain and in front of the tombstone with an umbrella, the sky was getting later and later, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he always stood motionless and indifferent, looking calm and indifferent.

……

City J, Province A.

Xiaoxue garment factory, the workers have gotten off work, Cao Xue is still in the office on the third floor did not leave, on the desk in front of her, is laying a snow-white rice paper, Cao Xue is concentrating on using a pencil to outline a women's down jacket on the paper, the time is about to enter November, she wants to design a few fashionable women's down jackets before the weather cools down, for this design, for more than a year, she has read a lot of books on clothing design, before today, she has tried to design dozens of models, there are down jackets worn in winter, and women's clothes worn in summer。

Some people say that gold shines wherever it is placed.

Cao Xue's experience, as well as her cultural literacy and spirit, made her want to make something of her own even if she was just running a small garment factory.

Seeing that the design drawing on the rice paper was about to be drawn, Cao Xue already had a satisfied smile on her face, but at this time, the pencil tip in her hand suddenly snapped softly, and the tip of the pen broke......

She obviously didn't use much force just now.

Looking at the broken nib, the smile on Cao Xue's face froze, if it was just a broken nib, she wouldn't be this expression, but at this moment, at the moment when the nib was broken, she suddenly felt upset, it was an indescribable feeling, as if something bad was about to happen.

She had felt this way twice before, once before her father's accident and once when her grandmother had passed away.

The only two times this feeling happened, there was an accident with someone very important in her heart, so this time there was such a sudden feeling in her heart again, and Cao Xue panicked.

For a while, she couldn't help but feel at a loss, and after reacting, she didn't have the heart to care about the design drawings that were about to be completed in front of her, so she immediately picked up her mobile phone, first dialed her mother's number, and then her grandfather's and uncle's......

One by one, the calls were made, and the people who received the calls said that they were fine.

At this point, Cao Xue sat in her seat and had a phone call...... And one more person...... Is that him! Could it be him?

Cao Xue's face turned pale in an instant, bloodless. (To be continued......)

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