Chapter 192: The Fall of the Red Face

"Aunt Yan......" An Yutong's face turned pale in an instant.

"I don't believe ......"

Lu Shicai didn't have the patience to coax other girls, and sneered, "Sure enough, it's father and daughter, this self-deception is the same irony." ”

Hearing that the landing was like this, An Yutong's ten fingers clenched his palm.

"Aunt Yan won't allow this kind of thing to happen, if she knew that she survived like this, she would rather die......"

Lu is hearing it was so embarrassed that he was about to commit cancer, "There is no one in this world who spares his life, and if you have the ability, you tell your so-called good aunt about this, how do you think she chooses?" ”

Over the years, the people Lu is has seen are nothing more than some crazy people, not to say that they are all these three views are not correct, although there are decent girls like the three Gorgonne sisters, but most of them are either blood or crazy people who can regard people's names as mustard.

"I'm going back to find Xiao Fei, she's in a hurry if she wakes up in the afternoon and won't see me, let's rush back in a while, do you think there is any need to carry out this task?" Lu is glanced at her and said lightly.

An Yutong stood in the mountain breeze, and her face was painful cut by the spring mountain wind.

She couldn't refute Lu yes's words.

Because she doesn't know if her aunt knows about her father's behavior for so many years.

If her relatives single-handedly contributed to the tragedy of Dongli City and the accident of Donghai City, even if they were not the initiators, how could they escape from it?

The car was driven back by Lu, and as soon as he got out of the car, An Yutong left in a hurry.

Ye Fei looked confused, "Little sister seems to have something important?" ”

Lu is raised eyebrows, glanced at the direction An Yutong left, and said with a smile, "Maybe." ”

An Yan lives on the top floor of An Jia's villa, and in order to create a quiet environment for her to recuperate, the walls of her room are covered with thick soundproof panels.

"Auntie." An Yutong knocked on the door and said softly.

The door opened automatically.

The woman on the big bed looked at the girl at the door with a gentle and loving face, beckoned, put down the remote control in her hand, An Yutong entered the door, and the door closed automatically.

"Tongtong is here, hey, why didn't Beitou come with you this time?"

An Yutong looked at An Yan, who was sickly pale, and couldn't bear to ask her about it.

"Does Tongtong have something to tell her aunt?" An Yan touched her head, "Say it, my aunt listens." ”

An Yutong pursed her lips, and after a long time, she asked her suspicions in a hoarse voice.

An Yan's expression froze for a long time.

"Does my aunt know this?"

An Yan held An Yutong's hand and slowly let go.

"Brother, that's how he saved me."

Hundreds of lives in exchange for a few years of her survival?

An Yan barely pulled out a smile. "Tongtong, go back, my aunt knows what to do, don't tell anyone that you've been to my aunt's place, understand?"

"Auntie doesn't know what Daddy did, right?" An Yutong asked.

An Yan shook her niece's hand and smiled reluctantly, "Silly girl, do I know at this time, is there any meaning?" ”

The dead are already dead, irretrievable, irretrievable.

An Yutong looked at her gaze and faintly had a bad premonition: "What is my aunt going to do?" ”

"Just go where I'm supposed to go." An Yan sighed, "Tongtong, my aunt has lived long enough, she has always wanted to do something for you, but she has never been able to do it, this thing, you hold ......"

An Yutong lowered his head and saw what was in his hand clearly, but his pupils shrank.

"Auntie......"

An Yan smiled and didn't say anything, "Go back, kid, remember, don't believe anything your father says!" ”

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Lu received a big news the next day.

An Yan died. The sister who was carefully cared for by the city lord and did not hesitate to kill the Zuo family to continue her life died.

Committed suicide and died, leaving a letter, and the city lord was a little crazy after reading it.

It's probably because the sister who protected such a good one is gone, and I really can't stand it.

Lu is very understandable, but he is more surprised, if he said that An Yan's death has nothing to do with An Yutong's lost soul when he went back yesterday, he would not believe it.

I just didn't expect that this An Yan would really be so strong.

Ye Fei sighed, "The city lord is very pitiful." ”

Lu is quietly scheming, their identities are naturally not enough to attend An Yan's funeral, but the day after tomorrow is a carnival, so An Yan's funeral is naturally pushed to seven days later, and in these seven days, it is still easy to do something so that they can participate.

In the past two days, he and Ye Fei have acted alone, but they can really find out something that is very useful.

……

Ye Fei looked at the grave pile in front of him drowsily, and felt that this thing was just to see a flower, and the dead person couldn't come back to life to tell them the truth! 020

Besides, is it really good for them to come to a grave pile in the middle of the night?!

It's still raining! Why is it raining heavily for three days and a light rain for two days?! It's going to annoy people!

Lu Shi poured a large jar of plum wine on the grave.

"Now that you are gone, why mourn?" Lu is suddenly said.

Ye Fei listened to the clouds and fog, and looked at the cyan mist that actually came out of the grave pile in a daze! In the blue mist, the slender figure with a paper umbrella faintly appeared behind the pile of graves.

She screamed in fright, "Oh my God! ”

Lu was helpless to put on a raincoat for her, raised his hand to knock Ye Fei unconscious, put him back in the rented car, and walked to the grave pile before raising his eyes to look at the figure that appeared, "Zuo You, you are here." ”

Zuo You looked at the grave, "You and her are only two-sided, why build a grave for her?" ”

Lu is another can of green plum wine poured on this mound. Zuo Youyu intercepted his hand, and his voice trembled slightly, "Don't fall again." ”

Lu is chuckle and glanced at him contemptuously, "There are no more people who can taste this wine, what are you going to do if you don't pour it?" ”

"I planted a grave for her, but she told me what I wanted to know." Lu is hand stopped, "I'm not short of this money, her former small courtyard was also bought by me, including those wines." ”

Zuo You looked at him steadily, "East of the city, there are your people?" "Otherwise, it's impossible for him to buy a courtyard, and the city lord won't be unaware.

Lu is glanced at him, "How come?" It's just that they can cooperate, why can't I, the mercenary group that leaves the city east is not only the Mingtian mercenary group. ”

Zuo You was stunned for a while, and for a long time, he looked at Qi Lu carefully, "What a ...... Wizard. ”

A genius can't describe Lu Shi's calculations, only his talent, and Lu Shi's talent has long been beyond the list of geniuses.

"You don't have to compliment it." Lu Shihu handed him a jar of green plum wine, "You want to kill all the puppeteers?" ”

Zuo You smiled, drank all the wine in one gulp, and swallowed it with rain, "Why not?" ”

"I can help you." Lu said suddenly.

"Help me? Why? ”

"A man whose heart is dead is more faithful than a puppet of his making." Lu is the road. "Isn't it slow for you to kill one by one? Why not treat others the way they do? ”

"What do you mean......" Zuo You looked at him with shocked eyes, "what do you know?!" ”

In the rainy night, the young man hooked his lips and smiled, evil and cruel, "Osiris can kill whoever he wants, whoever calls him the target is Xiao Fei, then I can only send him to hell completely." A little bit, I don't bother. ”

Even though he knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was far inferior to his own, but looking at the smile on his face at this moment, Zuo You couldn't help but lower his head.

"Go back to Zuo Yue's courtyard, she should have left a lot of words to talk to you in that small courtyard."

The wine brewed, the flowers planted, the flower tea made, the fragrance in the depths of the alley.

It was the woman who waited silently.

Zuo You's hand holding the handle of the umbrella tightened slightly.

Looking at the grave and the back of the young man, I suddenly remembered the words of the young man at the beginning of the year.

"Now that you are gone, why mourn?"

She is already dead, or she killed it with her own hands, this is revenge for his left family, but why, do you still feel the thick sadness of the repeated cycle?

It's as if something has died together and will never come back.

Zuo You looked at the small can of green plum wine in front of the tombstone, and suddenly remembered that many years ago, it was also a spring day, and the woman put the freshly brewed wine in front of him, with an intoxicating smile between her eyebrows.

"Xiao You tastes this jar of green plum wine, it is newly made, and it smells good."

He stiffly grabbed the jar of wine, tasted it, his hand was unsteady, and the jar was blown by the cold wind blowing most of it.

He watched, and the rain hit him, and the shadow umbrella emitted a cyan mist with his emotions.

The eighth-ranked Phantom Umbrella needs the blood of enough puppeteers of the same sect to awaken, and the only one in the world who meets this condition is the Zuo clan back then.

But I don't know, since the blood of the Zuo clan awakened the shadow umbrella, how could it recognize others as the master? It's just that the owner of the Phantom Umbrella has at least one A-level Blood Hunt strength to completely subjugate it. That's why he hasn't appeared all these years, just to take over this umbrella and wait for revenge.

"Now that the shadow is out, why do you buy wine?"

Always such a smart woman, as soon as he appeared this time, he understood his intentions, did not run or struggle, and let himself kill her.

Why would such a smart woman be stupid waiting in that alley to kill her?

Why do you say that such a smart woman would leave herself an enemy to live and take away the weapon that could kill her?

Why do you say such a smart woman is still smiling when she dies?

Zuo slammed the wine on the tombstone and cried like a child.

He could no longer buy Ah Yue's wine, and the child who picked a handful of wildflowers to please her was long dead.

From then on, no matter how much wine he drank, no matter how many flowers she planted in the past, it was just a flash in the pan in the memories of the past.

If you are drunk, you can relieve a thousand sorrows, where in this world is the wanderer who gets drunk and does not return home?

Zuo smiled suddenly, yes, he has no home anymore.

A heartless person who is not even a wanderer, where does such a rich sorrow come from.