Prison Department.burial Chapter 39
The plot begins: *** The day passed like this. Maybe it's because my nerves are so tense during this time that I fall asleep as soon as I touch the pillow.
Half-asleep, I seemed to hear someone sighing softly, and a cold hand caressing my cheek.
I tried to open my eyes to see who it was, but my eyes were tightly closed, and I couldn't open them.
When I woke up, the sky was not completely bright, and a few gorgeous morning glows faintly drew in the sky.
I fumbled with my eyes closed, grabbed my phone to my side, and squinted my eyes to open it.
7:26 a.m.
Sitting on the bed and thinking about how I felt last night, the more I thought about it, the more real it felt.
I staggered to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and sprinkled a few handfuls of cold water on my face, I propped my hands on both sides of the sink, gasping for breath and looking at myself in the mirror.
Drops of water trickled down my cheeks, and I looked in the mirror with a slight distraction.
After recovering from his senses, he shook his head and smiled, picked up the towel that was placed aside and wiped it.
Subconsciously came to Luhan's room, I hesitantly raised my hand to knock on the door, but bit my lip but still put it down.
I was about to turn around, but I was startled by the sudden opening of the door.
Lu Han was also frightened by me standing at the door, and then showed a good-looking smile, stretched out his slender index finger and pointed at my forehead, "What's wrong?" Why don't you call me? Want to leave when you get here? β
Three question marks in a row made me a little confused, rubbed my forehead awkwardly, and learned his laughter, "You didn't get up either?" Then I don't have to go in. β
"You're going to talk back."
"Haha."
* Watching him carefully apply jam to the bread in the backlight, I looked straight at him with my chin propped up, and I was distracted.
Lu Han raised his head and saw my undisguised gaze, smiled and waved his hand in front of me, "I'm so good-looking?" β
I came back to my senses and took his hand away, retracted my gaze and pouted, "yes, yes, you're good-looking, I really like you." β
Raising my head and crashing into a pair of deep eyes, I reacted and said the wrong thing, touching my nose to explain, "Brother, I mean to praise you for your good looks, I'm Yan Kong." β
"I know."
With a comforting smile on his face, he handed me the toast in his hand, "Strawberry jam you like." β
I took the toast and took a small bite, and I didn't know what it tasted like.
This feeling...... It's pretty good.
Maybe I was too tired to live before, and I kept avoiding the facts, forcing myself to remember the hatred in my heart.
I raised my head and smiled at him, not daring to look at his expression, so I quickly lowered my head and stuffed bread into my mouth.
"Eat slowly."
"Hmm."
I suddenly remembered that he had said that he was going to talk about arms, and I subconsciously asked, "Didn't you say that you were going to talk about arms?" β
The movement of his hand paused, and then replied lightly: "Go tomorrow, me and Kim Jong-in." β
Lu Han raised his head and looked at me worriedly, his face filled with deep worry, "He and I are going, you have to be careful yourself, such as Bian Boxian, such as ...... Wu Yifan. β
I jerked my head up, my pupils trembling violently, and I heard my own blood clotting, "What do you mean?" β
The light breeze on his face still did not change, and he said softly: "You asked Wu Shixun to kill Su Jin, didn't you?" No matter how much Su Jin uses the Wu clan to oppress the An clan, you can't do it. β
"Wu Shixun is his younger brother, he naturally won't say anything, even if he is angry, he will do something, but with the relationship of blood as a guarantee, Wu Shixun will not have anything."
"And you,"
He narrowed his eyes and took a small sip of the milk in his hand, "I don't know what crazy action he will make." After all, Su Jin's importance to him is not something we can imagine, no matter how willful and annoying Su Jin is, Wu Yifan will always protect her, which is obvious to us. β
"We hate Su Jin's Cheng dΓΉ is not inferior to you, but we will not make any moves, because Wu Yifan is ...... But he's a devil who can do anything. β
Xiaoyi, do you know what kind of monster you provoked......"
I listened to him in a daze, and the uneasiness and fear in my heart deepened, like a monster struggling to escape from its prison, its fangs glowing with green venom in the darkness.
Suppressing my heart that was about to break free from my chest, I stiffened my fingers and put the cup back on the table, trying to pretend to be calm, "Then what do you say to do?"
β
He gently pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, "It's okay, isn't there still me, and besides, Park Chanyeol and Kim Jong-in will definitely not stand idly by."
As for Bian Boxian, I don't know very well, it depends on his feelings for you, but I am sure that he will definitely not help Wu Yifan, whether he will help you or not, it depends on him.
β
I looked at Lu Han with fear in my eyes, and my eyelashes fluttered unconsciously.
At this time, I realized that I had never known Lu Han, and I always thought he was useless, and I always wondered why he got into the position of president of DEVIL, but now I know that it is by virtue of his shrewdness and his ability.
When I thought I was very smart to get rid of Su Jin, without revealing a little information, he could know it clearly.
When I didn't panic at all, he had already seen through it quietly and played a game of chess quietly.
And he is the key to that game of chess.
I shook my head and laughed, I used to be stupid to fight him, if he was a stranger to myself, in this case, I am afraid I don't even know how to die.
I could finally see through the glimmer of light that passed through his eyes from time to time.
It is the light of cunning, the certainty of victory.
Lu Han, Lu Han, what else are you hiding that I don't know?