Chapter 7: The Party Stained Red with Blood 7

The purpose is a scattering of clothes, mixed with this sexy lingerie.

There were laughing male and female voices in the guest room, and it was obvious that Lu Pengbo's voice was there.

Zuo Le was shocked in his heart, has he been blatant to this extent?

She quickly returned to her room and locked the door.

didn't dare to speak out, for fear that Lu Pengbo would know that he was back.

Tears poured out of his eyes because of fear. Why did things turn out like this overnight?

How did Zuo Huan deal with all this over the years, and still hide everything from himself?

My mind was chaotic, like a crumpled yarn, and I couldn't figure it out.

After calming down for an hour, Zuo Le calmed himself down.

took out his mobile phone and searched for the S*M mentioned before paragraph 1, and after seeing the content, Zuo Le's cheeks turned red, and his mood was really complicated. By the way, I secretly spit on Lu Pengbo in my heart that he was such a pervert, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for the torture Zuo Huan was subjected to, and I thought of the scars I saw on Zuo Huan's body before and had the answer.

Now, Duan Yi went to investigate Bao Yun and found a breakthrough on Lu Pengbo's side. How to find it?

His private life is chaotic, how much do he know. Since he dared to bring the woman to the apartment where the two lived, then Zuo Huan must have turned a blind eye.

How much does Lu Pengbo know about Zuo Huan's life?

Can't continue to sit still, Zuo Le found Zuo Huan's computer, opened it, and had a password.

What is it?

Birthdays of both? No. A special anniversary, nor is it...

Zuo Le suddenly thought of a string of numbers, pressed them one by one, and clicked enter. The moment the computer was turned on, Zuo Le's nose was sour, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.

It's my parents' death day.

On the desktop, there is a family photo of a family of four ten years ago.

Zuo Le sorted out his thoughts and logged in to Zuo Huan's WeChat on the computer. Sure enough, she likes the habit of backing up, and it hasn't changed at all.

Sync to the computer, and all the chat history pops up.

Judging from the remarks, the men that Zuo Huan came into contact with can be divided into three categories. One is simple work interactions. Chat politely and politely, so as not to cross the thunder pool by half a step. One is ambiguous and flirtatious. One is a few people who speak explicitly and maintain regular relationships.

Zuo Le can be vaguely matched, these people are some of the city's big entrepreneurs.

Perhaps it was because of their help that Zuo Huan was able to open his own company.

Zuo Le looked at the WeChat chat and cried.

But I still made a table, summarized all the information, and sent it to my encrypted network disk.

While saving the file, she found a folder named Lele in one of the computer's storage files.

Is it for yourself at this time?

She clicked on it and saw a pile of papers.

When she opened the first one, she couldn't help crying. In order not to be discovered by Lu Pengbo next door, she kept holding back her emotions and burst into tears.

It's a suicide note.

In the suicide note, he left all his personal property to his sister Zuo Le.

On the list of estates, there are three companies, a number of storefronts and real estate in downtown and suburban areas, and stocks.

What does she mean? Did you expect to die?

That's why I made a will!

Turning off the computer, Zuo Le lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't close his eyes. Zuo Huan, what kind of person is he?

Who had to kill her?

Zuo Le thought about it and gradually sank into his dream, but was suddenly woken up by a knock on the door.

She suddenly sobered up, her eyes widened and she looked at the door in horror.

"Open the door!" The people outside were a little drunk and their voices were muffled.

It's Lu Pengbo, didn't he bring someone back, why did he come to find him?

Zuo Le thought of what he had checked earlier, and he was terrified.

It's impossible to stop him from coming in, so it's better to open the door.

Zuo Le walked to the door tremblingly and opened the door. Lu Pengbo fell to the ground limply.

He drank too much.

Behind him stood two beautiful women, already dressed.

After seeing Zuo Le, he smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Mr. Lu has handed it over to his sister-in-law, let's go first." ”

Zuo Le ignored them and put Lu Pengbo on the bed, breathing a sigh of relief.

Her eyes stared straight at Lu Pengbo, and she couldn't move away for a long time.

This man gave himself and Zuo Huan a life that others envied, but dragged Zuo Huan into hell alive.

She didn't want to be in the same room with him, so she wrapped up her clothes tightly, so she took a cashmere blanket and went to the living room sofa to rest.

Early in the morning, Zuo Le was woken up by a phone ring, and it was a young man's voice when he picked it up.

"Mr. Huan, you haven't been to the company for a week. Recently, there have been a lot of business that you have to come and handle in person. ”

"Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Le remembered that if he went to the bedroom to change clothes, he didn't know if he would wake up Lu Pengbo.

While she was thinking, Lu Pengbo didn't know when he was already standing on the sofa.

"Just trying to get away from me? Don't want to sleep next to me now? There was an evil smile on his face, "Your sister has been dead for so long, you should adjust your emotions." ”

"You die a loved one, can you adjust so quickly?" The corners of Zuo Le's lips showed sarcasm, and he said bluntly.

"What did you say?" Lu Pengbo suddenly became furious, walked up to Zuo Le, and raised his hand to slap him, "If you die, my sister will go crazy, you!" ”

"I'm not crazy, you're crazy! Take that kind of indiscriminate woman to the house, and be careful of getting the flower willow disease! ”

"Yo? Haven't you always been indifferent after all this time? Now suddenly caring? Have you forgotten the agreement we made when we got married? Lu Pengbo said playfully.

"For your own good, forget it if you can't hear it."

Zuo Le got up and wanted to avoid him.

"Good for me? You're probably looking forward to my death. ”

Lu Pengbo grabbed Zuo Le's arm, "Zuo Huan, you don't pretend here." Come with me to a charity gala tonight, and then don't have a dead face and give me a lot of smiles! ”

"No, no." Zuo Le coldly refused.

"Not going? So now that you don't have your sister, you're disobedient? You're changing your face quickly, aren't you afraid that I'll take back everything you have now? ”

"Whatever you want."

After speaking, Zuo Le went back to the room to change clothes.

Thinking that his coercion and temptation had no effect on her, Lu Pengbo's heart welled up with resentment. But I can't vent it.

Zuo Le returned to the bedroom, and it didn't seem to be noticed by Lu Pengbo just now.

Maybe it's weird, it's not easy to be spotted because it's different from usual.

Zuo Le changed his clothes and called the driver to pick him up downstairs.

When he went out, Lu Pengbo was already gone.

After getting into the car, Zuo Le groaned and said, "Go to the company." ”

"Yes."

Along the way, Zuo Le kept his eyes on the route.

The car drove in front of a building in the city center. The parking boy at the door has come to open the door respectfully.

When he opened the door, he respectfully shouted to Zuo Le: "Huan is always good!" ”