The sound of rushing water came from the clean and tidy kitchen, which finally added a touch of life to the whole apartment.

It's too clean, it's too quiet, so it doesn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world, so it looks impersonal.

Ran Xixi picked a few fruits, rolled up his sleeves, and was cleaning them carefully.

Suddenly, she saw someone approaching with her peripheral vision.

Just as she was about to speak, Lu Qingyu hugged her from behind.

She stiffened and said in a low voice, "Let go of me." ”

He immediately let go of his hand, looking dazed and a little guilty: "I'm sorry...... I—I'm confused...... The way you look at washing things with your head down is somewhat similar to Yifei...... I ......"

Ran Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, rinsed quickly, and then put the fruit into the fruit bowl.

"Alright, it's ready to eat. ”

She took the fruit bowl and walked to the living room and put it on the coffee table.

"Is there a fruit knife?"

Ran Xixi looked around and asked softly.

Lu Qingyu also walked over, sat on the sofa with his buttocks, took a grape, and didn't eat it, just played with his fingertips.

"Do you think there will be one here? I guess I'm afraid I'll cut my wrists, not to mention fruit knives, not even scissors. ”

He asked rhetorically, somewhat dismissively.

Ran Xixi had no choice but to sit down and remain silent.

She prayed in her heart, hoping that Lu Qinghuan would come back as soon as possible so that she could leave.

In case something happens to Qingyu, she can't escape the blame.

"How have you been feeling lately?"

was silent for a long time, and finally, Ran Xixi took the initiative to ask.

He smiled: "It's not good, my phone was confiscated, and now I can't access the Internet." It's okay if it's not up, it's estimated that there will be a lot of scolding on the Internet now, and if there are no bigger headlines, my little bit of things will probably be lively for a while. ”

It can be seen that Lu Qingyu has a thorough grasp of some rules in the circle.

The current situation, as he guessed, is about the same.

Hearing this, Ran Xixi thought for a while: "Anyway, many artists have turned to the background, and when it comes to the past, you can also try to be an investor, so you don't have to work so hard." ”

She tried to comfort him.

Lu Qingyu smiled silently.

Silence again.

"Lend me my phone. ”

He reached out to her and whispered.

Ran Xixi wanted to reject him, but he was afraid of making him unhappy, so he hesitated: "You, what do you want to do......"

Lu Qingyu replied calmly: "Call Yan Yifei." I haven't contacted her since the accident, and I want to ask her how she has been doing in the last few days, and I'm worried that the journalists will continue to harass her, as well as her children. ”

Seeing that he was so honest, Ran Xixi didn't know whether to lend it to him.

In case, after the two of them talked, Lu Qingyu's mood fluctuated significantly......

She shook her head: "When Lu Qinghuan comes back, if he agrees, I will call you as you like." ”

Lu Qingyu sneered: "Then do I still need to borrow it from you?" Xixi, when will you learn to do Tai Chi?"

In a word, it made Ran Xixi a little embarrassed, and his face turned red.

She gritted her teeth, pulled out her phone, and handed it to him.

Lu Qingyu smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, and didn't guard against her, so he dialed a number in front of Ran Xixi.

Soon, the phone was picked up.

"It's me, using someone else's mobile phone. How have these two days been, are the reporters still there?"

He frowned slightly, his expression serious.

Seeing that he didn't avoid himself, Ran Xixi simply didn't deliberately leave, and sat on the sofa.

Therefore, it was natural for her to see Lu Qingyu's expression and hear what he said.

Out of the sensitivity of a woman, Ran Xixi subconsciously began to observe him.

Soon, she discovered that from the aspects of demeanor and tone, Lu Qingyu did care about Yan Yifei very much, but it didn't seem to be the same as love. It's like a friend you've known for a long time, you don't have to mind too much when you talk, you can be very casual and natural.

For a while, Ran Xixi seemed to suddenly understand why Lu Qingyu risked angering Lu Qinghuan to keep in touch with this woman.

Probably, because he has been in a deceitful environment for too long, he is tired of this life.

And this poor woman can make Lu Qingyu feel a rare sense of freedom and ease, so he is willing to be with her, it has nothing to do with **, just pleasure.

"Take care of yourself, spend the money in the card as you like, don't save me for me. By the way, is your husband back?"

Ran Xixi was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard Lu Qingyu asking about Yan Yifei's husband.

Her heart suddenly tightened, it seemed that he should not know the news that Pan Xiaolei was dead.

Otherwise, Lu Qingyu shouldn't ask.

"Haven't come back yet...... Don't worry too much, maybe it's hanging out with friends...... Do you need me to make a time? Okay, I'll find a chance...... My brother...... Well, look at me tightly...... No, I can't let him see you......"

His tone was visibly tense.

Ran Xixi couldn't help but prick up his ears and listened attentively.

Something strange was there, she thought.

But because she couldn't hear Yan Yifei's words, she could only hear Lu Qingyu talking, and then guessed what the woman meant based on what he said.

Strangely, Pan Xiaolei is dead, as his wife, after the police confirm the identity of the deceased, they will definitely notify the family and go to identify the body.

Even if Pan Xiaolei killed someone before his death, according to relevant regulations, the family must have identified the body and confirmed the identity before cremation can be carried out, which is a necessary procedure and cannot be omitted.

Therefore, Ran Xixi didn't understand why Yan Yifei lied to Lu Qingyu, saying that Pan Xiaolei didn't know where to go and hadn't gone home yet.

Afraid he's worried?

No way.

He is worried about Yan Yifei, but it is possible, why is he worried about Yan Yifei's husband?

What's more, Lu Qingyu has long known that Yan Yifei's husband is a gangster and not a good person.

Ran Xixi's mind was a little confused.

"Alright then, I'll try to discuss it with him. Okay, get in touch again. ”

Lu Qingyu finished the phone, hung up, and returned the phone to Ran Xixi.

Seeing that she seemed thoughtful, he shouted again: "Mobile phone?"

"Oh. Good. Are you running out?"

Ran Xixi woke up like a dream, so he stretched out his hand and took the phone.

"Hmm. The reporter finally stopped blocking her, and it was not easy for her to be alone with the child. ”

Lu Qingyu stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he was very nerve-wracked.

Seeing this, Ran Xixi said tentatively: "She...... Isn't she married? What about her husband?"

She felt that Lu Qinghuan must know the relationship between Pan Xiaolei and Yan Yifei, but he did not tell Lu Qingyu about Pan Xiaolei's death, and there may be a trace of mystery in this.

Everything came together and became a ball of yarn.

However, as long as one of the threads can be found, all doubts may be solved.

So, the most important thing now is to find the thread.

Her husband ...... It's not a good thing, he never takes money from home, but often asks her for money. Since she got married, she has cut off contact with her mother's family, and no one can count on her. Actually, she's really miserable......"

Lu Qingyu's voice was a little choked.

He hadn't even said these words to Lu Qinghuan.

Of course, Lu Qinghuan couldn't listen either.

He will only say over and over again, don't contact this kind of person, she will affect you, she will hurt you.

"Well, I've heard that the man was a thug. ”

Ran Xixi nodded and said further tentatively: "However, there have been so many things recently, it is impossible for her husband not to go home if he knows." At the very least, question her and ask her if it's true. You say, don't you?"

She actually wanted to hint to Lu Qingyu that Pan Xiaolei had not appeared because he was dead.

However, Lu Qingyu didn't seem to hear it, shook his head and said: "Yifei told me that not long ago, her husband got drunk one night, and went home and told her that he was going to get rich, and he had a chance to make a lot of money, so that the two of them would not have to suffer anymore and would be able to live a good life with him." She didn't believe it at the time, thinking that he had drunk too much, but not long after, he didn't come home and called him, and he said he was busy making money. Therefore, I suspect that he may have worshiped a new mountain, followed a certain big brother, and went out to transport drugs. ”

It seems reasonable to say this.

But Ran Xixi always felt that something was wrong.

Besides, is it also an opportunity to make a lot of money by being bought for murder?

Probably preconceived, Ran Xixi now unconsciously believed Zhan Xingchuan's words, and decided that Lu Qinghuan was related to Pan Xiaolei's death.

She was about to ask a few more questions when the sound of unlocking came from the door.

Lu Qinghuan is back.

Ran Xixi and Lu Qingyu had a tacit understanding and closed their mouths together.

He took a few grapes and ate them silently.

Lu Qinghuan pushed open the door and walked in, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw two people sitting on the sofa eating fruit.

Carrying two large bags of things, he walked into the kitchen and put them all away.

"I bought some frozen food, so if I was hungry at night, I could cook a little to eat. ”

Lu Qingyu responded: "Got it." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the time: "It's time for me to take medicine, I still want to sleep for a while, you can take care of yourself." ”

Lu Qinghuan poked his head out: "Go, by the way, I invited someone, a fresh graduate, who will be here in half an hour." Would you like to see us?"

Lu Qingyu walked straight to the bedroom, and didn't look back: "No need, you can say yes, I took the medicine and went to sleep." ”

With that, he closed the door gently.

Ran Xixi also got up, picked up his things, and walked to the kitchen door: "Since you're back, then I'll leave first." ”

There had been so much going on lately that she was physically and mentally exhausted, and she felt a little powerless to cope.

Therefore, she didn't bother to talk to Lu Qinghuan anymore, she just wanted to leave.

A woman's sixth sense is always very strong, even if Ran Xixi has some doubts about what Zhan Xingchuan said, but she can indeed feel that Lu Qinghuan has really changed.

The temperament that a person shows does not lie, and it is also difficult to disguise, whether it is good or bad.

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, so can't we sit down and talk?"

Lu Qinghuan had already put everything away, he washed his hands and said calmly.

Under the seemingly calm and waveless eyes, a trace of sharpness flashed quickly.

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