Chapter 10 Mourning is greater than death
Yes, he Lu Yan only has Su Wanyan in his heart and eyes, and he has never been me.
"How is Su Wanyan?" I changed the subject.
It seems that I didn't expect that I would dare to mention Su Wanyan, Lu Yan's dark eyes stared at me, and a trace of fierceness flashed.
"Shen Ruolin, you should be glad that you didn't hurt Yanyan's vital point."
"I regret why the knife didn't go into her heart or aim it at her neck. In this way, perhaps, it is also the best revenge for me. ”
I hooked my lips and challenged Lu Yan's confidence.
Lu Yan's anger was rekindled by my words, and he lifted my chin and forced me to look at him.
"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
"You don't dare." I said in a flat tone, "Kill me, you're going to jail." You're in the police station right now, and no matter how powerful you are, you can't wash it. Moreover, you can't bear your Yanyan. Isn't it? ”
Lu Yan looked at me for a moment. Then he let go of his hand, "I'll bail you out today, we don't owe each other." In the future, we will not have anything to do with it. ”
"It's been ten years. For ten years, I haven't seen through you. Su Wanyan said that you love her because she knows you best. I rubbed my chin, "That's a bit funny." ”
"I don't have time to give nonsense." Lu Yan turned around and took a step.
"Lu Yan, I just want to ask you one thing. Have you ever loved me in the past ten years? Even if it's just a trace of emotion, a trace of temptation? ”
The windows in the hallway were not closed, revealing a slight gap. The autumn breeze poured in at night, with a biting chill. The limbs and bones seemed to be cold, as if fine needles were densely pricked.
My heart fell into the ice cellar, and my hands and feet were a little disobedient. Tears ran down his cheeks and fell to the ground, leaving traces.
"Nope."
This is Lu Yan's answer.
In the past ten years, he has never loved me. Even a trace of emotion, a little temptation.
It turned out that in the past ten years, I was really acting alone in a one-man show, humiliating myself.
"Lu Yan, you are really ruthless." Looking at his back, I laughed.
When I came to the investigation room, the police had to ask a few questions routinely, and asked Lu Yan to show me proof of my mental condition.
Lu Yanlai was in a hurry, he didn't prepare for these at all, he just turned around and went out to make a call.
The phone in the investigation room rang, and the police answered, and their faces changed. Then he changed his tone, "In this case, Miss Su, you and Mr. Lu sign on it, and you can leave." ”
Lu Yan picked up the pen and wrote his name.
"I don't have any mental problems, and there is no reason for this. It's because I hate her, I hate her for robbing my husband, I hate her for destroying my family, that's why I hurt her. I regret this result. But what I regret is not that I hurt her, but that I regret why I didn't kill her. ”
I looked at Lu Yan's signature on the paper and calmly narrated.
"Shen Ruolin, what are you playing?" Lu Yan's remaining patience was exhausted by me, and his tone was a little gnashing.
"I said, I hurt her on purpose. Lu Yan, you don't have to do this. You owe your life, and you will never pay it back. "The loose hair hung down, obscuring my face and making it impossible to see my face.
The policeman on the side also looked embarrassed, although the superior told him that the man in front of him could not be offended. But the criminal voluntarily pleaded guilty, and if he ignored it, I am afraid it would not be easy to deal with.