Prison Department.burial Chapter XXVII

The plot begins: *** I looked out the window silently, looking at the traffic on the side of the street, all kinds of characters.

It turned out that Bian Boxian was lying to me all along.

Wu Shixun turned his head and looked at me, just about to say something, his face turned pale, and he quickly started the car and drove quickly.

My head hit the tempered glass at once, and I rubbed my forehead and turned around to get angry, only to see his sickly pale face.

I rubbed my red forehead and held my breath without saying a word.

Because I saw a person in the rearview mirror of the car - Lu Han...... I don't know how many turns he turned, Wu Shixun finally stopped the car, turned off the engine and got out of the car.

I opened the car door and went down, standing side by side with Wu Shixun, silently looking at the dilapidated house in front of me.

"You come in first, I have something to tell you."

I looked at his back strangely, lowered my head and smiled helplessly.

Pushing open the door, there was a puff of dust, and I hid behind Wu Shixun, choking on tears.

Hearing my cough, he turned around and smiled and helped me wipe the dust off my face.

I took a wet tissue out of my bag, covered it in front of me, and handed him one by the way.

Wu Shixun shook his head, did not take it, but walked straight to the second floor.

I followed him and stepped up the crumbling staircase.

Maybe it's too long, and every time you step on the stairs, the stairs will emit a heavy "squeak" like a ruined old man

Sound.

Compared to the first floor, the second floor is undoubtedly clean and tidy.

Wu Shixun casually picked up a chair and sat down, and motioned for me to sit down too.

I pursed my parched lips and sat down across from him.

He looked at me fixedly, and after a while he shifted his gaze, landed in a corner, and said softly, "Xiaoyi...... You'd better stay away from Luhan in the future. ”

"Why?"

Lu Han's mysterious smile in the room suddenly flashed in his mind, and he had just seen him in the reversing mirror with a dazed expression, as if he was watching a one-man show, a play he wrote and acted by himself.

“……”

Wu Shixun looked at me again, and there was a layer of sadness diluted by exhaustion under his eyes, "Don't ask so much why, stay away from Lu Han, it's always good for you, Lu Han him, it's terrible......"

I curled the corners of my lips mockingly, "He's my brother, how can he treat me badly?" Unless it's ......"

I narrowed my eyes and said coldly, "He wants to get Fendisca's property." However, this is never possible. ”

He looked at me with a smirk, a sneering glint in his eyes, "Fendiska doesn't mean anything to him at all. What he wants...... No one knew why he had to get it. ”

"What's that?"

"Well, I said don't ask so much why. I have good news that will definitely cheer you up. But you should be careful during this time, be careful...... My brother. ”

A small beam of electricity flashed in my mind, and I looked at him in disbelief, and slowly spit out the results of my guess: "Su Jin...... He's dead? ”

"Yes."

He bent the corners of his good-looking eyes, and instead of smiling with his usual emotionless smile, he smiled so beautifully, "How can you thank me?" ”

"Would you like to eat?"

I secretly put a small firework in my heart, Su Jin is dead, and An has nothing to fear.

He put away his smile and frowned, "That's it?" ”

I glanced at him and snorted, "Or else? ”

"I thought I'd get a hug or a promise from you."

I gave him an angry look, but my heart slowly warmed up.

Wu Shixun he ...... It's not as cold as a machine qì person now.

Recall.

"Small...... Ouch, wait for me. ”

I stopped and looked back at the boy dragging the glutinous rice cake in disgust, "Brother Sehoon, can you hurry up?" ”

Wu Shixun ran to me, blinked his beautiful eyes, tilted his head and said in a milky voice, "Yes." ”

He raised his good-looking brows, smiled and stuffed the milk in his hand into my hand, "You can drink some of this before breakfast." ”

I feigned reluctance, but I carefully put it in my bag.

The childish smile in my memory has now become this mask without any expression.

As I walked, I scattered, and the memories faded.