When Han Shuhui left the living room, her face turned pale, and Aunt Xue didn't know what Lu Dao Lu Zichu had told Han Shuhui, only that Lu Dao Han Shuhui seemed to have been hit by something.

Lu Zichu's indifference and unsmiling are actually very similar to Han Shuhui, she is a typical strong woman, often wandering in high society, and her husband Lu Changping is a well-known philanthropist in T City. Whether it is Mrs. Lu or a famous architectural designer, she can use the role with ease.

Aunt Xue has been a maid in the Lu family for so many years, except for the death of Han Yongxin and the death of Mrs. Han in a car accident, this is the first time I have seen her in such a trance after six years.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Xue was not at ease and stepped forward to help her.

"I have nothing to do, nothing to do" Han Shuhui pushed away Aunt Xue to help, walked a few steps, seemed to have left something, and looked back at Aunt Xue, her eyes seemed to be unfocused: "Where is my bag?" ”

"Maybe it's on the sofa in the living room, I'll go get it." Aunt Xue hurriedly turned around and went back to find the bag, at that time, Lu Zichu seemed to have lost the interest in drinking tea and peeling fruits, and had already gotten up and sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, with her back to Aunt Xue, Aunt Xue only saw the rocking chair swaying gently, again and again, and the most she felt was not tranquility, but frightened.

Aunt Xue found the bag, turned around and walked a few steps towards the door of the living room, then turned around and walked quickly to Lu Zichu's side, and said softly: "Mrs. is not in good spirits, do you want to go out and have a look?" ”

Lu Zichu didn't speak for a long time, and just when Aunt Xue sighed softly and was about to give up, he only heard him say softly: "Let Chen Yu personally send her back, you and my mother have known each other for many years, and you will temporarily live in the Lu family these days, and accompany her more." Da"

Aunt Xue had a premonition that something was unusual, and knew that she couldn't ask why, so she nodded in response.

When she went back that day, Han Shuhui seemed to have been drained of all her strength, leaning on the back seat, and in a short period of time, she thought of two words.

One is: to become a demon for love; One is: to be obsessed with love.

The former is Han Yu, and the latter is Lu Zichu.

Lu Changping called her, he didn't know that Lu Dao Gu Sheng was in T City, and he didn't know that Lu Dao Han Shuhui didn't go back so late because she went to the Scenic Villa.

A "Ah Hui" just came out, Chen Yu didn't expect it, and Aunt Xue didn't expect that Han Shuhui would cover her mouth and cry bitterly.

Those tears were originally silent, but at the end of the day, they actually surged down.

She said, "Changping, how can this be? How can this be? ”

Half an hour ago, in the brightly lit living room, Lu Zichu said to Han Shuhui: "There is something I have been hiding from you and my father, you only know that Shen Ya framed me in prison, but you don't know that Shen Ya is just an accomplice, and the person who really designed me to be imprisoned is someone else." ”

Han Shuhui obviously didn't expect Lu Zichu to say this, and was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who?" ”

seemed to be quite calm words, but because of the speculation in her heart, she became more and more uneasy, and even she didn't realize that she had already sat on the sofa opposite Lu Zichu at some point.

"Xinyao almost collapsed in 07, Gu Qinghuan was in debt, haven't you always had doubts?" At that time, the apple peel was broken, and Lu Zichu raised his hand and threw the apple peel directly into the paper basket not far away, with a neat and perfect movement.

The living room was silent for a long time, and it was so quiet that it was frightening.

Han Shuhui's eyes were confused: "It won't be Ah Yu, he was in the United States at the time"

"Can he prove his innocence in the United States?" Lu Zichu leaned on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched the financial channel while eating apples quietly, his words were light, as if he was briefly describing his family life to his mother, and his flat tone did not show the slightest wave: "Before going abroad to find Ah Sheng, I intervened in Xinyao's finance, and at that time I had already begun to suspect Han Yu." Not long after I had an accident in the United States, Xinyao had an accident immediately afterward, Qingcheng Company was closed down overnight, and the rumors were misreported that Gu Qinghuan sent someone to report Qingcheng for tax evasion until Gu Qinghuan's accident happened, don't you understand it to this day? Han Yue had already woven a big net, and the purpose of restraining me from returning to China six years ago was to make Gu Qinghuan ruined. It's just weird, Shen Ya framed me at that time, I never thought that Shen Ya would collude with Han Yu"

He said that he is not God, so he does not have a clear understanding of everyone's fate; is not a suspense detective novelist, in the face of the tribulations and ups and downs in life, he will be suspicious and think of Han Yu for the first time. In 07, how could he have thought that the person who attacked him would be a relative who grew up with him.

The Gu family is in San Francisco, Han Yu is in Los Angeles, there is no intersection, even if Gu Xingyuan is in prison, Han Yu has never appeared, about the frame-up, Shen Ya went to the police station the next day, the reason she gave was very simple, Gu Sheng did not want to involve him if something happened to the Gu family, and she did not want him to continue to pester her daughter.

The reason is great.

"You mean, you broke into the house back then, and Han Yu single-handedly planned it?" Han Shuhui's mind crossed Han Yu's eyebrows, eyes and facial features, and her expression was incredulous, but the light under her eyes was extremely stiff and cramped. Because it was too sharp, it was like a sharp knife, and it seemed to be able to pierce the deepest part of Lu Zichu's eyes at any time.

Compared with Han Shuhui's shock, Lu Zichu was much calmer: "The owner of the private house personally admits that there will be no fake." ”

"I don't believe it, you are his younger brother" For Han Shuhui, this is simply a bolt from the blue, and her breathing is suffocating. In front of him, Han Yu's smiling face as a child swept in front of him, so soft and kind

She once said to him: "You and Zichu are only children, no brothers and sisters, but after all, there is the same blood flowing in the body, if we are not there in the future, in this world, you are each other's relatives, Fan."