Chapter 81: Birthday Funeral Song
There were only five people at the dinner table.
Mr. and Mrs. Lu sat on Lin Yuhan's left, and on her right was Miss Lu. The person opposite was introduced, it was Xu Jianlin, vice chairman of the Rou Nu Perfume Company, who was sitting next to Lu Si Onion.
It turned out that he was the only outsider.
It's a real honor, and there's a feeling of flattery.
Lin Yuhan felt that his nose was a little blurred, because Miss Lu next to him exuded a pure fragrance. It doesn't seem to be the smell of perfume, it's more special than the smell of perfume, the smell is light, it's soft, and it smells a little light.
Xu Jianlin wore glasses and looked down-to-earth and generous. His body is thinner than Lu Si's, he looks more capable, and he lacks a greasy atmosphere, but his sideburns have turned white, but there is a trace of vicissitudes.
Lin Yuhan and Xu Jianlin chatted.
Xu Jianlin is forty-three years old, his face is thin, he doesn't seem to be in a good mental state, no matter what the topic is, it is difficult to make him happy, and after understanding, he learned that his daughter was killed a few years ago, and this matter is like a knot in his heart, which bothered him bitterly.
Lin Yuhan suddenly felt compassion and asked, "Has the murderer been found?" ”
"Catch ......" Xu Jianlin wanted to speak and stopped, and was silent for a while and leaned into Lin Yuhan's ear and said, "However, I feel that there is something strange in this." ”
When Lin Yuhan wanted to ask something again, Xu Jianlin made a mute gesture, signaling him not to continue the topic.
Many people have their own sore spots in their hearts, and Lin Yuhan didn't say much.
The dinner began, and the atmosphere was lively, with everyone eating snacks and steaks in front of them, filling hungry stomachs.
In fact, this is just a pre-dinner hors d'oeuvres, and the real highlight is later. Naturally, there should be a birthday cake at the birthday dinner, and the cake can be cut before the formal feast can be served.
Lin Yuhan usually eats very little Western food, but the steak in front of him is tender and juicy, and the aftertaste is endless when you lick it, and it is a little chewy. Yes, Lu Si Shallot is probably a five-star chef to invite.
At seven o'clock, the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, and music wafted from the villa.
Amidst the amazement and cheers, the head chef approached from a distance pushing a cake cart full of candles.
The cake is huge, probably due to the perfume theme, and it looks very romantic with a lot of beautiful fondant and delicate flowers.
The cake came to Lu Si Onion, and the candle flame flickered on his gloomy face.
Lin Yuhan looked at him inadvertently, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he suddenly felt that Lu Silian's expression under the candlelight was extremely hideous and terrifying.
Although the corners of his mouth were smiling, there was a wicked evil in his bones, like the strange face of the old witch when she smiled lewdly in the movie, and the twisted muscles squeezed into his bloated face, like the greed of a bloodthirsty demon before tasting his prey.
The cake cart stops and the song rings. Lu Silian's expression became more and more weird, and Lin Yuhan had even seen the fangs in his mouth.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"
Mrs. Lu and Miss Lu sang together, and the sound of the song came from their throats, but it made Lin Yu feel very awkward.
The tone is ethereal and strange, conveying the notes of a cautious person, buzzing in the human mind in the dark, like a funeral song. The background music in the hall was played slowly and long, as if a mournful music was playing.
Happy birthday actually sang the feeling of sending the funeral, this is to send Lu Si onion away!
Lin Yuhan saw countless bright red blood-colored breaths gushing out like angry waves, devouring their flesh and wrapping their souls, and only their strange expressions were vaguely revealed in the air, looming.
Then, those expressions turned into a smirk.
False, cold, ridiculous, treacherous, the ugliness of human nature is hidden under their gorgeous exteriors, exposed in a certain moment.
Their faces contorted and distorted into demons, staring at each other with suspicion, saliva dripping down their massive fangs.
Lin Yuhan felt it, the terrifying home of death.
He blinked involuntarily, and the terrifying scene disappeared, leaving only Lu Silian, who had silently made a wish.
His smile was sweet.
Everything, as if it was so beautiful again.
But Lin Yuhan still held his breath, and he instinctively felt that something seemed to be going to happen tonight.
The candles were blown out, the horror vanished completely, and with the opening of the crystal chandelier, the hall was once again bright. Everything was as peaceful as it was before the feast.
Calm, beautiful, revealing a warm and romantic atmosphere.
Lu Silian's face was still kind, and his wife and daughter looked at him with happiness on their faces, happy and happy. Lin Yuhan wiped his forehead, did he hallucinate?
Because the cake was very large, Lu Si Shallot began to cut the cake with the assistance of the head chef, and he cut it very carefully, and Mrs. Lu handed the plate beside him. Divide the cake among the people.
After dividing the cake for several people, the head chef pushed the cake to the other tables.
Lin Yuhan was fortunate to get a piece of cake full of cream and fondant, picked it up and took a bite, and was instantly amazed by the taste.
The soft and elastic palate exploded in his mouth, and the silky creaminess of the cream filled his taste buds. It melts in his mouth, and the aroma of milk and cereals lingers all around, making him fall into the realm of happiness.
Eating can make people happy, Lin Yuhan was so sweet that he had a feeling of being in love.
He swore that it was the best cake he had ever eaten in his life.
It's worth the trip. This meal is on the right track.
"It tastes good!" Seeing Lin Yuhan's expression of enjoyment, Mrs. Lu said, "This is the chef specially invited by our master from the Michelin restaurant. ”
"Hmm!" Lin Yuhan nodded, only caring about tasting the deliciousness, although his eating appearance was very indecent, he was still intoxicated.
Lu Dao: "It's a pity that I can only eat it at my father's birthday party, and I don't usually have the opportunity." ”
"Bang!"
As the cake was being shared, there was a sudden sound of a plate shattering in front of me.
Lin Yuhan looked up.
Lu Shallot fell to the seat, writhing in pain.
"Hmm~"
There was a muffled sound in his throat, his expression twitched extremely uncomfortably, and there were broken plates under his feet, he grabbed his neck, staggered to the tabletop, his face turned red, like a balloon about to burst, and fell to the ground along the tabletop with a "clang".
The entire hall was instantly silent.
Lin Yuhan hurriedly pushed the bench away and rushed over. He put his hand on the wing of Lu Sion's nose to test his breath, and touched his chest and pulse.
"It's hopeless." Lin Yuhan raised his head and said to Mrs. Lin, who was standing next to him with a frightened face, "He was poisoned. ”
With a low exclamation, all the guests looked at each other, and the hall was in chaos for an instant.
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