Chapter Eighty-Three: Let's Talk

"Zhou Li, help!! Help me!! ”

"Uh......"

Zhou Li looked at Lu Wanshui under him blankly, and his expression twitched: "Don't scream, it's me." ”

Before she opened her eyes, Zhou Li carefully hid the teacup that was about to be smashed on Lu Wanshui's skull behind her, pretending to be innocent.

Hearing Zhou Li's voice, Lu Xiaoshui, who was covered in dust, opened his eyes with some fear, and the fear in his eyes quickly turned into anger about splitting Zhou Li's five horses:

"Perverted! Perverted! Perverted !!!!

Scooping up the half of the wood next to her, she screamed and smashed it on Zhou Li's head: "What do you want to do, bastard!" ”

"Hey, don't smash it, I just heard a sound and thought it was a thief."

Zhou Li hugged his head, and let her vent his anger a little helplessly: "Besides, don't you hate it the most?" Why are you sneaking through things here so late? ”

"Where do I have a sneaky bastard!!"

Lu Qiaoshui knocked on Zhou Li's head and shouted angrily: "I'm obviously very upright!" Besides, I'm like a thief! Isn't it similar?! Isn't it similar?! ”

"Well, not at all." Zhou Li hugged her head, and she continued to vent: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"And!" Lu Qiaoshui finally got tired, threw away the wood in his hand, and glared at Zhou Li with anger in his eyes: "How long are you going to lie on me?!" ”

"Uh......"

Zhou Li made an embarrassed sound in his throat, looked at Lu Xiaoshui, who was still pressed under his body, and smiled a little shyly: "I forgot." ”

"Get out of here, bastard!" Lu Qiaoshui rose up his strength, kicked Zhou Li, who was about to get up, and covered the back of his head and got up: "You hit me so painfully!" ”

Bumped into such a big oolong, Zhou Li could only smile awkwardly, and helped Lu Qiaoshui pat his clothes, which were already covered with dust: "I'm sorry, I'm not worried?" What are you looking for so late? ”

Lu Qiaoshui covered the back of his head, and pointed to the laughing box beside him with red eyes: "That thing." ”

At her feet, some years of piano cases are piled up with a thick layer of dust,

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, carefully lifted the piano case, wiped off the dust on it, and finally saw the golden signature written in the lower right corner.

"Isn't this your dad's violin?"

Well, in addition to being an international student who graduated from Pavlov's medical school, Lu Qiaoshui's father is also good at playing the violin, can write sonnets, and the love letters he wrote when he was chasing Lu's mother can be a book if sorted out and bound.

According to Lu's mother's words, although my uncle looks quite a wooden person, when he plays the violin, he will be in good spirits, and his eyes will light up as if there is a fire.

Thinking back to his deceased relatives again, Zhou Li put down the piano case in surprise, and looked at the dirty Lu Wanshui suspiciously: "Why did you turn your father's violin out?" ”

Lu Qiaoshui snatched the piano case, glanced at Zhou Li angrily, and stopped talking.

Seeing that she was angry, Zhou Li could only squeeze out a sincere look again and beg for forgiveness.

It was only after a long time that he heard the reason for the whole process from Lu Qiaoshui's mouth.

When the little girl was shopping this afternoon, she met a beautiful big sister playing the violin, blonde hair and blue eyes, and she was said to be a teacher in a children's palace training class.

"Boom! Boom! That's it~"

Lu Qiaoshui took out the flyer from his pocket and pointed to the teacher's photo on it: "Teacher Olivia is very good, she has just returned to China and held this training class, and you can try to study for half a month!" ”

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Li looked at the flyer in Lu Qiaoshui's hand suspiciously, on it, the woman with blonde hair was smiling like a lady in a classical oil painting.

"Ollie...... Wei Ya? Zhou Li pinched his chin and said to himself with a puzzled expression: "I always feel a little familiar." ”

"Cut, big pervert." Lu Wanshui glanced at him, put away the leaflet and didn't show it to him: "Teacher Olivia used to study in the United States, how can you know him?" ”

Sensing her contemptuous gaze, Zhou Li's expression couldn't help twitching: "Hey, why am I a big pervert?" ”

Seeing that he dared to fight back, Lu weak's eyebrows raised: "In the middle of the night, I pushed a fifteen-year-old girl down in the dim utility room...... What are you not a pervert?! What the hell are you trying to do, bastard! ”

"Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong." Zhou Li became embarrassed again, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Compared to this, hurry up and give me a shower and change clothes, bastard, what is dirty into?" Covered in ash! ”

Lu Xiaoshui looked down at the dust on his body, as well as the stains on his fingers, and his anger value skyrocketed again: "It's not you who hurt you, bastard!" ”

"Okay, okay, I was wrong...... Go, go, go!! ”

Zhou Li apologized and promised in a cold sweat, and begged for mercy, and finally stuffed Lu Xiaoshui into the bathroom, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the bathroom, Lu Wanshui warily pushed the door open a crack and shouted outside: "Don't peek, bastard!" Or poke your eyes blind! ”

In the living room, Zhou Li's expression couldn't help twitching again, and he turned his head to glare at Lu Wanshui, who was probing his brain, and finally swallowed the sentence 'I'm not interested in immature elementary school students'.

Immediately after, he heard the phone vibrating from his trouser pocket, and the moment he saw the phone number, he smiled.

Turning his head to look at the little girl who was still in the bathroom for at least a few dozen minutes, Zhou Li turned his head and walked into the deserted backyard and answered the phone: "Good evening, Miss Moros." ”

"Hey, you guy, can't you save people some snacks?" Moros asked angrily on the phone: "Why did you have a conflict with the people from the 'relevant departments' again?!" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Li's eyes narrowed: "He is really a person from the state department." ”

Moros's voice came from the phone: "If it's him, I advise you, go as far as you want, it's better not to appear in front of him." ”

"What? He's a**? ”

"You guessed it wrong, now you'd better not get into conflict with the state authorities. Although Luo Bai is the ability of the 'relevant departments' to become famous in recent years, he is not stronger than Ghost Cut, but he ......"

"But?"

"Have you ever seen a middle-aged man next to him? He is about 30 years old and 40 years old, about 1.79 meters tall, and wears glasses. ”

"Sorry, no."

"If you have, you're ready to run. Be careful of that person, it's better not to appear in front of him, and not in his field of vision, that guy, it's ......"

……

In the middle of the night, Wang Yin was awakened by a nightmare and flipped up, wheezing.

The moonlight shone through the window on his pale face, causing him to fall back into bed in shock, gasping for breath.

In the dream, a vague black shadow put the barrel of the gun on his head, roaring: "You have betrayed me! Betray me! ”

In the distance, Uncle Yun watched coldly, ignoring his life or death.

In silence, the two of them smiled at the same time, and the black shadow pulled the trigger, and the gunfire was like thunder.

At the end of the nightmare was an endless stream of blood, causing him to struggle to wake up.

In the silence, the monotonous bell suddenly sounded from the pillow, Wang Yin stretched out his hand listlessly, I don't know who called in the middle of the night, suddenly thought of something, and his palm stagnated in mid-air...... It's that unfamiliar number again!

After a long time, he answered the phone and asked hoarsely, "Hello?" I'm Wang Yin......"

The hoarse voice on the other end of the phone seemed to laugh: "Mr. Wang Yin, long time no see!" ”

In an instant, under the pressure of several days, Wang Yin, who was almost collapsed, let out an angry roar: "Who are you?!" What do you want to do?! ”

The hoarse voice on the other end of the phone paused and laughed: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's the ...... Don't you think you're in the same boat as me now? ”

"You're delusional! Die! Wang Yin gasped and roared, "I have already explained everything about you!" I don't have anything to do with you anymore! ”

"Really?" The hoarse voice seemed to be light, and he didn't care about his betrayal at all, but said, "Then why are you so scared now?" ”

For a moment, Wang Yin's whole body stiffened and fell silent.

Sensing the faint fear on that head, the hoarse voice smiled, and said softly: "Take it easy, I know what you are doing, you don't have to say such things to provoke me, and I am not going to kill you." ”

There seemed to be an invisible pressure swept in the silence, Wang Yin was silent for a long time, and made a hoarse voice: "You...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

"Okay, looks like you're emotionally stable." The hoarse voice smiled and said, "Let's talk...... Something about that Uncle Yun......"

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In the past two days, Fengyue has been tossed to the point of death by the work of Dog Day...... Although I haven't asked for votes for a long time, during the new book, let's vote for two.

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