He didn't notice that someone behind him was slowly approaching him with a dagger.

"Clear the ......" He Zhuangsheng cleared his throat, originally wanted to go home humming a little song, but who expected that there would suddenly be a stinging pain behind him.

He Zhuangsheng turned back with a split eye, and saw the mysterious person at a glance.

"You, who are you!" why kill him.

He Zhuang didn't have time to finish speaking, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, lifeless.

The mysterious man kicked He Zhuangsheng and confirmed that the person was dead, so he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped the fingerprints on the dagger.

"If you want to blame you, blame Nanmen Zhen and their husband and wife for letting you lose your life. ”

The mysterious man said this to He Zhuangsheng's corpse, then threw the dagger on the floor and quietly left.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight belonging to J City shone on the earth, and in the alley, the woman opened the door, saw the corpse on the ground, and was so frightened that the wooden basin in her hand fell to the floor.

The woman shouted into the house, "Someone, someone's dead!"

The news of He Zhuangsheng's mysterious death was soon published in the newspaper.

In Biluo Garden, Luo Yi hurried to Biluo Garden, and Sister-in-law Li saw it and stopped him: "Did Mr. Luo come to Shaodong so early?"

Luo Yi looked nervous, and Sister-in-law Li felt that something was not right, "Mr. Luo, something is wrong." ”

"Sister-in-law Li, something is wrong, hurry up and call Mrs. and Shaodong. ”

Under normal circumstances, Luo Yi is the chief assistant of the Nanmen family, and learning to control his emotions is the first lesson, and such a panicked expression is rarely seen by Sister-in-law Li.

Unless there's really something urgent.

She didn't dare to slack off, she didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly went upstairs to knock on Song Lu's door, "Madam, something happened." ”

Song Lu quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs, "Luo Yi, is there anything urgent to get to the villa so early?" Sister-in-law Li brought a glass of milk to Song Lu.

Song Lu took a sip, and heard Luo Yi say, "Madam, He Zhuangsheng, is dead." ”

Luo Yi's words shocked Song Lu for a long time, she put down the cup, her eyes were full of doubts, "It's so decent, how can a person die?"

The specific Luo Yi is not very Qing Song, he is hesitant, and he doesn't say anything about Qing Song.

Looking at his expression of wanting to speak, Song Lu frowned, "Luo Yi, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"Madam, then I'll be straight to the point. Luo Yi pondered for a few seconds, and was about to speak, when Nanmen Zhen's voice came.

"Luo Yi is worried that this matter will have something to do with you. ”

The two of them looked down the stairs along the source of the sound, and his noble body stood majestically at the top of the stairs, with a glass of red wine in his hand and only a set of dark blue dressing gowns.

Messy hair without losing a flamboyant personality.

He walked over and naturally sat beside Song Lu.

Nanmen Zhen's words gave Song Lu a vigilance, she only went to see He Zhuangsheng last night, and He Zhuangsheng died today, this must not be a coincidence.

But who was going to frame her?

Looking at Song Lu's frowning face, Nanmen Zhen put the wine glass on the coffee table, and he calmly instructed Luo Yi, "I already know about this matter, you go back to the company now, I have something for you to do." ”

After speaking, Nanmen Zhen got up, not knowing what to say to Luo Yi.

I only heard Luo Yiying say: "Okay, Shao Dong." And he departed.

This matter is not so simple, Song Lu said in her heart.

After breakfast, Song Lu went to the hospital alone.

In the ward, Song Jingran had just seen the news, she was dumbfounded, and the chopsticks in her hand were almost not steady, "Why did he die." ”

As he spoke, there was a bang, and the door to the ward was slammed open.

Song Jingran was startled, and looked at the gate, it turned out to be Song Lu.

Song Lu wore a camel-colored coat with a cold expression, and walked in, there was still news on the TV.

"Song Lu, what are you doing?" Song Jingran glared at Song Lu angrily, this early in the morning, there must be nothing good.

Song Lu ignored Song Jingran's unfriendliness, and said straight to the point: "Song Jingran, three years ago, did you do that kidnapping." ”

Song Lu's indifferent expression was filled with anger, and her fists were clenched tightly.

Hearing her words, Song Jingran's eyelids twitched a few times, she was a little weak-hearted, but she didn't dare to let Song Lu see it, and deliberately emboldened, "What are you talking nonsense, Song Lu, I warn you, don't lie to me." ”

Before coming again, Song Lu guessed that she would not admit it, so she released He Zhuangsheng's recording very calmly.

The eldest lady said that three years ago, Fu Annan's disappearance was premeditated, and Miss Song's kidnapping was not an accident. ”

Hearing this, Song Jingran's face gradually became ugly, this damn He Zhuangsheng, before he died, he still had to pull her as a backpad?

Compared with Song Jingran's panic, Song Lu seemed much calmer, she was holding her mobile phone, her eyes were deep and uncertain.