Chapter 11: Right Hand, Unloaded!
However, Chu is also thoughtful, and if she is too calm, it will cause him more suspicion.
"Assistant Chu, isn't Brother Qin with Mo Ran? Why do you still have photos of He Muxi? ”
“……”
"Assistant Chu, you've been following Brother Qin for many years, right? We're old acquaintances, and if he teaches me a lesson in a while, can you intercede for me? ”
Chu Yi snorted contemptuously, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?" ”
"Even if Miss Shu has a hobby of taking sheep, she should know what to take and what not to take!"
Fortunately, he was found back, and if he couldn't find it, he would have to suffer, thinking of this, Chu Yi's face became even colder, and his disgust for Shu Xincheng deepened.
The car quickly stopped, and what greeted me was an unfamiliar apartment, with a minimalist structure but not losing its style, Shu Xincheng's heart twitched slightly, and then a sneer appeared.
After she "died", did he even disdain to live in that house?
With his hands tied behind his back, Chu Yi led the way, and as soon as Shu Xincheng entered the door, he frowned deeply at a thick smell of smoke before he saw Lu Zhanqin.
Lu Zhanqin doesn't smoke and hates the smell of cigarettes even more, but now he ...... Looking at the pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray on the coffee table, Shu Xincheng's heart twitched hard, and his eyes fell on the man on the sofa......
There was no light in the living room, although it was daytime, the light was a little dim, he sat on the single sofa, his long legs were folded, one hand was on the armrest at will, the cigarette on his fingertips flickered on and off, the smoke was swirling, and his handsome face was also looming.
Obviously, the painting style is decadent, but he is naturally arrogant and powerful, and the cold breath of his body is like a sharp sword carried with him, which is sharp and intimidating.
Dispirited? I'm afraid that no one would dare to use this kind of word on him easily!
"Zhan Ye."
Chu Yi bent down thirty degrees to stand in front of Lu Zhanqin and presented the photo with both hands.
Because his vision was blocked by Chu Yi, Shu Xincheng didn't see Lu Zhanqin's expression when he took the photo, let alone the kind of caution he was afraid that he would destroy the photo if he was not careful.
"The photo is in her bag, and I've been careful to disinfect it."
Chu also knew that Lu Zhanqin hated Shu Xincheng, and he wouldn't want anything she had touched, but it was only related to Mu Xi.
"Untie it!"
Lu Zhanqin put the photo lightly on the sofa and took a heavy puff of cigarette, as if this was the only way to suppress the excitement of the photo being lost.
Shu Xincheng's hands were free, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhanqin, and was about to say something, but he suddenly hooked his lips and sneered, word by word, and said coldly and clearly, "Right hand, take it off!" ”
"What?"
Shu Xincheng was stunned for a moment, and then before she could react, her right hand was suddenly pressed back by Chu Yi, and then she squeaked, her bones were misaligned, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain, and tears filled her eyes.
Pain! It hurts!
Lu Zhanqin, this ruthless and brutal bastard!
"Miss Shu, you should be glad that I did it!" Chu Yi said expressionlessly, if Zhan Ye did it himself, her arm would be really useless!
Lu Zhanqin was still smoking slowly, through the swirling smoke, he looked coldly at the woman who was sitting on the ground with her arms covered, and looked at the painful and miserable face, but with a little stubbornness......
Suddenly, my heart hurt fiercely-
[Lu Zhanqin, kill me......]
The memories of that night rushed into my mind without warning, and I still remember her pain and pleading, the blood in that place, the ruined pictures, and ...... Her body soaked beyond recognition......