In the early hours of the morning, Wu Nai walked to the door of the study, and his steps froze.

The door was open, and the light sprinkled all over the study, and if you hadn't seen Lu Zichu's study with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine what an amazing private library he had in his study, like a small library, and the breadth of his coverage was breathtaking.

A few years ago, Ah Sheng loved books, and when her studies were so tight, she could still read nearly half of the books in Wangjiangyuan, she said that she read books in her spare time, a pot of tea, a ray of sunshine, if it shines on those inkblots, even the handwriting will become very warm.

A few years later, when he bought a property and renovated it, he handed it over to others, except for the study, from the bookshelves to the bookshelf, all of which he carefully purchased.

He told himself that he didn't do all this because of Gu Sheng, but it couldn't be denied that no matter whether she was there or not, only she had the deepest influence on him... Rice plant...

Wu Nai stopped because Lu Zichu was sitting on a rattan chair in the corner of the study, his side face was tense, looking at the books that occupied one wall, and his deep eyes no longer had the gentleness that he had previously carried when he treated Ah Sheng, but instead condensed a cold cold.

Lu Zichu had such a look, Wu Nai had witnessed Da many years ago.

As 2011 drew to a close, Lu Zichu forced a businessman of his age in the United States to ruin his family.

That day, Wu Nai heard that Lu Zichu was sick and came to see him at home, walked to the door of the master bedroom, and happened to hear him talking on the phone.

"He didn't say it didn't matter, chop off one of his fingers first, and tell him that if I want him to die, it's easier than stepping on an ant, and I'll accompany him to consume it slowly."

Wu Nai was stunned at the door, once suspected that he had auditory hallucinations, Lu Zichu in his memory was not like this, he was a genius in the criminal law industry, even death row prisoners can be treated fairly, since time immemorial, he actually defy the law and challenge the bottom line of people, so ruthless and insensitive?

Through the crack in the door, he saw the pale and brilliant man, and after hanging up the phone, the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold and ruthless, and it was sinister.

It was also at that time that Wu Nai knew that under Lu Zichu's seemingly calm and self-contained appearance, there was actually a suppressed desire ~ hope for many years, that kind of desire ~ hope called: violent.

Now this chilling sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth again, who was it aimed at this time? Why did he smile so coldly, but there was a deep sadness and despair in the depths of his eyes?

Wu Nai walked into the room and looked at Lu Zichu's gaze, and the wall was full of books: there were a complete set of Tagore's novels in Chinese and English, Jin Yong's series of novels, and a collection of books in the Dream of Red Mansions......

Lu Zichu rarely read such books, and Wu Nai clearly remembered that Ah Sheng used to like to read Tagore's books very much.

Wu Nai didn't know what was wrong with him, seeing Lu Zichu like this, his heart was shocked.

Lu Zichu's face was white and dazzling under the light, close to pale, and when he heard the footsteps, he glanced at Wu Nai, and it was this glance that the smile on the corner of his mouth began to rise, as if what Wu Nai saw before was an illusion.

"Not sleepy?" Lu Zichu asked.

Wu Nai walked up to him and sat down: "I just drank the coffee made by Aunt Xue, and now I don't feel sleepy." ”

Lu Zichu leaned back on the rattan chair: "Aunt Xue's coffee is really refreshing." ”

Wu Nai lowered his eyes and smiled, Lu Zichu didn't drink coffee before, in recent years, tea is rarely touched, but for work, he doesn't drink less coffee, and now Lu Zichu's research on coffee beans is far better than him.

"You seem to be in a bad state of mind, don't you plan to catch up on sleep?" Wu Nai looked at him, Lu Zichu's complexion was not only very bad, but it could be seen that he had not slept well for several nights.

"Wait a little longer, Ah Sheng is asleep, I'll sleep again." Lu Zichu said, seeing that Wu Nai was about to smoke, he leaned over and stretched out his hand to snatch it away: "This house is non-smoking from now on." ”

Wu Nai doesn't necessarily have to smoke, and he usually doesn't have such a big addiction to smoking, seeing Lu Zichu like this, he knows who he is for, and he doesn't say anything.

After sitting for a while, I looked up at the wall clock time, and it was already five o'clock in the morning.

When Wu Nai got up, he tidied up his clothes: "I'll go back and come to see Ah Sheng with Shi Tao in the evening." ”

"Sleep here before you go." Lu Zichu also stood up.

Wu Nai walked to the door, and turned back to talk to Lu Zichu: "There is another operation in the afternoon that requires my main surgery, I will go over this time, squint in the hospital for a while, I am afraid that I will be busy all day today." ”

"Watch your car." Wu Nai is now the vice president of the hospital, and he can let him personally take charge of the surgery, I am afraid that the other party's condition is very tricky, and Lu Zichu will not be able to stop him again.

Wu Nai motioned to Lu Zichu to stay, "You hurry up and rest for a while, and bring Ah Sheng to the hospital when you are free, I will check her body, she is too thin, and it doesn't feel good to look at it." ”

"Wait two more days!" If she didn't want to, how could he force her there?

Lu Zichu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, watching Wu Nai drive away, and then turned back.

This place is not like Wangjiang Garden, the house is too big, so everything is empty in the early morning, he looked at the shadow he cast on the carpet, and smiled expressionlessly.

The shadow reflected the other side of him, as if it was a hole that could not be filled no matter how much it was filled.

That smile was destined to not be condensed on his lips for a long time, and he opened the door carefully, and in the brightly lit bedroom, there was no figure of Ah Sheng on the bed at all.

Lu Zichu's face changed, he walked straight to the bed, glanced around, and finally fixed his gaze on the corner of the bedroom.

This look, the eyes are painful.