The movements in Yan Yu's hand paused slightly, and his eyes paused firmly on Cheng Ci's face.

Her head seemed to have stopped running, and she didn't react to what Jiang Zhoumo was saying.

Jiang Zhoumo took a few steps forward and approached Yan Yu, he stared at Yan Yu, his voice fluctuated very flat, and he said lightly: "Yan Yu, you are wrong to be with Lu Yan." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything else, as if waiting for the words to react.

Yan Yu turned around slowly, she had been squatting for too long, her feet were a little numb, and she was almost unconscious, she raised her eyelids slightly and stared at Jiang Zhoumo.

I haven't seen it for a long time, Jiang Zhoumo has changed, but he can't say anything about the change for a while, probably because of the fluctuation of temperament, he is calmer than before, and he loves to smile more than before, and his eyes seem to melt with extreme gentleness.

Yan Yu furrowed her brows, and after a while, she finally knew why she thought he was strange.

Because Jiang Zhoumo was unconsciously approaching Cheng Ci, he became very similar to Cheng Ci little by little.

Yan Yu wanted to stand up, because her feet were numb and the blood was difficult to circulate, she staggered, and Jiang Zhoumo's slightly cold fingers touched her bare arm, causing goosebumps.

Yan Yu pushed his hand away, stood still, and slowly eased the flow of blood, and there were bursts of soreness.

Jiang Zhoumo smiled, and the rain and mist hazy his facial features: "You are still so stubborn." ”

Yan Yu pursed his lips: "Jiang Zhoumo, thank you for coming to see Cheng Ci, however, my attitude is still the same as before, we are not friends, we are just strangers." ”

Jiang Zhoumo held an umbrella in his hand, he moved the umbrella to the head of the speaker, and asked: "Don't make yourself sick." Then he said, "You treat me much worse than you do to a stranger, and if it were a stranger, you might still smile at him." ”

Yan Yu's face was expressionless, enduring the sour numbness, she finally glanced at Cheng Ci, and said in her heart: "I'll see you next time." Then he walked away.

Jiang Zhoumo grabbed Yan Yu, his eyes were deep, and a haze seemed to flash in his eyes: "Yan Yu, you can even accept Lu Yan, Lu Yan is Cheng Ci's younger brother, and Cheng Ci hates someone, why can't you accept me!"

Yan Yu felt disgusting, she didn't want to say anything, the more she struggled, the more force her hand became.

She simply turned her head and stared at Jiang Zhoumo deadly: "Because I hate you, because you are Cheng Ci's friend, but after Cheng Ci died, what did you do to me, when Cheng Ci died, you were by his side, why didn't you tell me what happened, how he died! When I see you, I will think of his death, I will feel uncomfortable, and I will be disgusted!"

The latter words, the words are very difficult to hear, she has always wanted to forget, but she can't forget it, when she was sad about Cheng Ci's death and drunk, Jiang Zhoumo covered her body, it was she who took the scissors and stabbed Jiang Zhoumo, so that all this stopped.

Yan Yu took a deep breath and smiled sarcastically: "Jiang Zhoumo, do you yourself regard Cheng Ci as a friend, you know it in your heart, hypocrite." ”

Jiang Zhoumo's eyes were bloodshot, and he pursed his lips: "I don't treat Cheng Ci as a friend? If not, why do I come to see him every year? I'm a hypocrite, hehe." He sneered, "I'm a hypocrite, do you think Cheng Ci is a good person? ”

The sarcasm is even stronger: "Jiang Zhoumo, is it interesting to slander people who have passed away? Aren't you afraid of retribution? Just in front of Cheng Ci's grave, slander him?"

Jiang Zhoumo: "What I said is the truth, Cheng Ci said that he has no conscience, and he doesn't need a conscience, of course, maybe you will think that he is a good person, that is because he puts all the good on you." ”

Yan Yu's eyebrows jumped heavily.

"Cheng Ci is definitely not a good person, but he is indeed a good man to you. ”

Hearing this, her heart hurts a little, she is not stupid and sweet, she actually knows that Cheng Ci has means in her career, but having means does not mean despicable, she doesn't like Jiang Zhoumo's way of describing.

Jiang Zhoumo continued: "Cheng Ci has always hated Lu Yan, and he has always had contact with Lu Yan, do you know? When Cheng Ci died, Lu Yan was also at the scene, if you don't believe it, if you ask Lu Yan, he must know how Cheng Ci died." ”

His voice was slow and satisfying to capture, expressing the shock in his eyes.

"Yanyan, you have an aura that obsesses me very much, but your clean and complex aura will only attract complicated men and bad men. You know very well that none of the men around you are a good person. ”

Yan Yu pursed her lips, her hands and feet were cold and stiff, her heart shrank, jumping as if she was about to jump out of her throat, she felt uneasy, but she quickly adjusted the expression on her face, broke away from Jiang Zhoumo's hand, and her voice was very cold: "No matter how bad Lu Yan is, I won't choose you." ”

Jiang Zhoumo's eyebrows flashed, and there seemed to be sadness, he stood in place, hanging his head slightly, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

The metaphor turned around and left.

Jiang Zhoumo's faint voice came: "Yanyan, I will always want you, it will never be too late, except for Cheng Ci, I am the best man for you." ”

Sick.

Yan Yu's footsteps were very fast, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Lu Yan who was walking towards her, her footsteps paused slightly, Lu Yan saw Jiang Zhoumo, and the light in her eyes was cold, like a sword.

The gloom in Jiang Zhoumo's eyes became a little heavier, and he slowly raised his feet and walked towards Lu Yan, with an evil aura.

Jiang Zhoumo's muscles seemed to be full of strength, he moved freely on Yan Yu's shoulder, looked at Lu Yan with Yan Yu, and smiled: "Yan Yan, why don't you ask Lu Yan now, how did Cheng Ci die?"

Yan Yu was stunned, the irritability in her heart had already accumulated, and now, it had reached a peak, and her palm didn't know when, it had been wet with a large piece, and it had already been unconsciously clenched together.

Lu Yan was very calm, at least his expression didn't change much, it was still so cold, he didn't seem surprised by Jiang Zhoumo's appearance and Jiang Zhoumo's words.

The corners of Jiang Zhoumo's lips were slightly raised: "You don't dare to say it, do you, Lu Yan, because you personally shot Cheng Ci, Cheng Ci died under your gun." ”

Lu Yan didn't say anything, his Adam's apple moved up and down silently, he still walked in front of Yan Yu without hurry, and gently hugged her into his arms under Yan Yu's wide pupils.

The coldness on Jiang Zhoumo's lips became even stronger: "Yanyan, Lu Yan is the murderer who killed Cheng Ci, are you sure you want to betray Cheng Ci, are you with his murderer?"

The amber pupils kept shrinking, her head was blank, she didn't know how to react, she could only subconsciously look at Lu Yan, she didn't know what she wanted to hear from Lu Yan.

Murderer?

Did Lu Yan kill Cheng Ci?

Today, she received too much information, Lu Yan and Cheng Ci are not incompatible, but disgusted with each other too closely, she was so obsessed with the truth of Cheng Ci's death, but was told that it was related to Lu Yan......

What's more, why didn't Lu Yan tell her anything, why did he hide these things from her, they have been together for so long, why didn't Lu Yan mention a word?

Compared with Jiang Zhoumo, Lu Yan seemed much calmer, he avoided Jiang Zhoumo's question, and said to Yanyu: "Yanyan, I'll explain it to you when I go back." ”

When Yan Yu heard this, he only felt that a place in his heart had collapsed violently, and his heart hurt so much that he could not breathe.

Her eyes were a little hot, but even so, her fingers were clenched tightly, restraining her emotions: "Okay." ”

This is a matter between her and Lu Yan, and she will not make trouble in front of Jiang Zhoumo.

Jiang Zhoumo wanted to say something, Yan Yu interrupted his words, and his tone was calm: "Thank you for telling me this, Jiang Zhoumo, but, whoever asserts who presents evidence, I am a lawyer, I only look at evidence, confession cannot be used as evidence, you should also understand." ”

Her tone was rusty, like a cold knife, slashing into Jiang Zhoumo's heart.

Yan Yu continued: "If everyone's confession can be used as evidence, Jiang Zhoumo, do you know that after you were drunk, you also told me that you are sorry for Cheng Ci, you killed Cheng Ci." ”

Jiang Zhoumo gritted his teeth, his pupils dilated, and he stared at Yan Yu in shock.

Yan Yu didn't say anything more, dragged Lu Yan and walked out of the cemetery.

The weather in London seemed to be getting darker and darker, and the rain and fog that had been just drifting suddenly became thick again, and Yan Yu stood in the rain for a while, her hair had already been soaked, and her bare skin was slightly cold, and there were small bumps all over it.

On the way down the mountain, she subconsciously opened Lu Yan's hand, Lu Yan's hand froze slightly, and lowered her eyelashes.

On the way, neither of them had a conversation.

All the way to the car, Yan Yu sat in the passenger seat, her eyes fixed on the front, digesting the information just now.

Lu Yan didn't drive, rubbing the steering wheel with one hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were undulating.

The sky outside darkened a little, and Lu Yan moved, leaned over and took a few pieces of paper, to wipe the moisture off his shoulders for Yan Yu.

He turned on the overhead light and looked at the side of the word.

Before his hand touched Yan Yu's shoulder, Yan Yu turned his head sharply and looked at him: "Lu Yan, I want to hear from you, I don't believe Jiang Zhoumo's words, I just want to hear the details about this matter from you." ”

Yan Yu is not a fool, she will not be easily led to rhythm, Lu Yan's performance for so many years is clearly not familiar with Cheng Ci, and he should not even see Cheng Ci much.

If this is not true, it can only be said that Lu Yan can be an actor.

She stared at Lu Yan for a moment.

Lu Yan's eyes were steady, his voice was difficult, and he said slowly: "Yanyan, I know about this matter, not earlier than you, I don't know how to mention this matter to you." ”

"I don't have this paragraph in my memory, and I don't have any memory of getting along with Cheng Ci, but in the information I found, I have a lot of dealings with Cheng Ci, if according to the information, I did appear on the day Cheng Ci died. ”

"I don't remember, the doctor said I selectively forgot part of my memory. ”

"Let's go back first, and when we get back, I'll show you all the information. ”

He took a deep breath, he obviously wanted to ask her, if it was really him who killed Cheng Ci, then what choice would she make? But he couldn't ask, because he didn't dare, because he subconsciously thought that Yan Yu would definitely choose Cheng Ci.

Yanyu's brain was blank, she withdrew her gaze, not wanting to look at Lu Yan's eyes, she trembled her hands and put on a seat belt on herself, as if she had lost all the strength in her body.

The Lu Yan she knows, although he is not a good person, will not be a murderer, let alone the person who killed Cheng Ci.

But on the one hand, she faintly felt that if it was really Lu Yan who killed Cheng Ci, only if it was Lu Yan, the Cheng family would not pursue it, and would let this matter become a thing of the past so blandly.

*

Lu Yan drove very steadily, and when he arrived at Cheng's house, he got out of the car and hugged Yan Yu.

Yan Yu suddenly felt fear in her heart, she suddenly broke free of his hand, she pursed her lips, and did not speak.

In the house, the two met Steward Cheng.

Steward Cheng sensitively discovered the strangeness between the two, he had a shallow smile on his lips that saw through everything, and a hint of madness, he just hoped that the estrangement between these two people was getting deeper and deeper, and they were not worthy of being together, and when they were together, they were sorry to quit the young master.

Lu Yan's eyes glanced coldly at the process housekeeper, and he went up to the second floor with words.

He pulled up his computer, opened the email, and showed it to the metaphor.

The curtains of the study were tightly closed, silent and silent, except for the sound of mouse clicks, which were read very slowly, slowly, and after reading them, the corners of her lips were tightly pursed.

She seemed to be afraid of what Lu Yan would say, and said lightly: "Lu Yan, give me a little time." ”

Lu Yan's thin lips moved, he was silent for a long time, walked out, his fingers clenched tightly, and took the initiative to walk out of the study.

The response of the words was much better than he had imagined.

He leaned against the wall outside the study, hung his head slightly, and his eyebrows were slightly sarcastic.

Since his divorce from Yanyu, he doesn't seem to be happy for a few days.

His previous indifference and ruthlessness to words have been returned in these days.

The broken hair on his forehead fell down, slightly covering the vision in front of him, and the whole person looked lonely and lost.

He stretched out his slender fingers, in the light, looking at his hand, he narrowed his eyes, not believing at all, that he would kill.

But he lacks memory, and perhaps part of his character, is it possible for him to do something to Cheng Ci before, after all, at that time, Cheng Ci wanted to kill him.

During this time, he was secretly investigating Cheng Ci's death, but all the clues were interrupted halfway, and all possible video surveillance and witnesses were inexplicably gone.

Steward Cheng's argument is that in order to prevent the police from investigating Lu Yan, the only possible heir of the Cheng family, the Cheng family, they were all destroyed at that time.

Lu Yan thought it was funny, they were all destroyed, he forgot about it again, and there was only one photo left, so wouldn't it be possible to look at the picture and talk, and let Steward Cheng make up the story?

He rubbed his fingers gently.

But now, there has been a breakthrough, Jiang Zhoumo seems to be a witness back then, he knows what happened back then, right?