Wei Junmu finished eating, settled the account and left, he didn't mean to pay attention to Zuo Lanluo at all, Zuo Lanluo decided to go back to eat chicken and rice, she could still starve herself to death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Back at Wei's house, it was already afternoon, Zuo Lanluo thought, find a time, you must ask Jiang Changchen about some things about the car accident back then, Jiang Changchen invested in Wei Zhenheng and Zuo You's company back then, although he doesn't operate, but he has a certain equity, he knows best about the relationship between Wei Zhenheng and Zuo You, and he should also know something about the land in her hand. She doesn't want to wronged a good person, but she also doesn't want to let a bad person go.

At present, Zuo Lanluo's hand can't do anything, and she can only wait for her hand to slowly get better before she can investigate further.

It's time to take a vacation.

After going to the hospital to change the medicine, it was already evening, and when I entered the Wei family's villa, dinner had already been set on the table, and today's people were surprisingly neat, and even Wei Zidu, who had not seen him for a long time, came back.

Zuo Lanluo sat next to Wei Junmu, this was her seat, and Wei Chuxiong walked slowly over with his dragon head crutches. Sit down.

"Grandpa." Everyone shouted in unison.

Wei Chuxiong nodded. Motioned for everyone to sit down.

"It's about to be the New Year, Jun Mu just got married this year, and he has a daughter-in-law, I hope that when the New Year is over next year, he can add Ding to the Wei family, so it will be lively."

Listening to Wei Chuxiong's words, Zuo Lanluo lowered her head uncomfortably, this time next year, she may not be here.

Wei Junmu didn't speak either. He knows the facts better than Zolranlo.

Wei Chuxiong took out three bank cards, put them on the dining table, and continued: "Come on." Qiu Lei, this is yours. One was handed to Qiu Lei.

"Qiu Ge, it's yours." One was handed to Xia Qiuge.

"Lanlo. It's yours. ”

Zuo Lanluo knew that there was money in this card, and she couldn't take it. She is just a fake daughter-in-law of the Wei family

"Grandpa, I have money, you better put it away. Don't waste it. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xia Qiuge was a little annoyed, what was he pretending.

"Third brother and sister, grandpa gave it, you just have to accept it, you are so prevaricated, how can I be embarrassed with my sister-in-law, if you want to be a filial daughter-in-law, you don't have to step on others." Xia Qiuge looked at Zuo Lanluo with disdain.

Wei Chuxiong put the card into Zuo Lanluo's hand, "Take it, you three daughters-in-law, the same, are all 100,000." Buy a few clothes for the New Year and put them away. ”

Zuo Lanluo couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.

"Jun Mu, the company is about to take annual leave, find a time to accompany Lan Luo to see the injury on his hand." Wei Chuxiong said.

"Yes, Grandpa."

"Alright, eat."

Xia Qiuge rolled his eyes at Zuo Lanluo and ate it by himself.

Zuo Lanluo sighed in his heart, this day is a day, there is no happy day.

For dinner, Zuo Lanluo ate very little, his hands were inconvenient, and he lost weight. Back in the bedroom, she just wanted to lie still and her hands were swollen again. Although I have just changed the medication, the pain has not decreased at all.

What makes her most depressed is that she can't take a bath, for a person who takes a bath every day, not taking a bath for a day is like having a thorn on her body, given that Wei Junmu went into the bathroom to rinse her last time, this time, Zuo Lanluo didn't dare to enter the bathroom again, what should I do?

Wei Junmu pushed the door and walked in. Changed his clothes and walked away again.

Zuo Lanluo gently ran to the balcony and watched Wei Junmu start the car. Gone, happy to jump up. That way, she can rinse safely.

Blue Ice Bar

"What's wrong?" Ahn Cheol-hee asked.

"What's wrong?" Wei Junmu asked rhetorically

"Are you alright?"

"What can I do?"

"It's okay, you're going to come here? Hurry up and say. Ahn Cheol-hee didn't believe his nonsense.

Wei Junmu took a deep breath, leaned back on the sofa, and drank the wine glass.

"I said, you don't believe it."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ahn Cheol-hee asked.

"Do you remember my parents' car accident?"

Ahn Cheol-hee nodded.

"Do you know who the killer is?"

"Wasn't that an accident? How can there still be a murderer? ”

Wei Junmu shook his head

"It wasn't an accident, it was murder."

Ahn Cheol-hee was stunned, murder?

"Who did you listen to?"

"I've already looked it out."

"Who?"

"Zuo You. Zoranlow's father. ”

"Huh?" Ahn Cheol-hee's face was shocked: "How could it be him?" ”

"How not?"

"What about motivation?"

"It's nothing more than for the money."

"Does Zuo Lanluo know?"

Wei Junmu picked up a cup and poured it directly, "She didn't admit it, nor did she accept it, saying that she still had to investigate, and she must find out the truth." ”

"The third?"

"Huh?"

"You have always been prejudiced against Zuo Lanluo, is it because of her father's incident, did you think that Zuo Lanluo's father was the murderer of your parents?" Ahn Cheol-hee asked.

Wei Junmu was noncommittal.

Ahn Cheol-hee also understood.

"Third child, let Zuo Lan Luocha, maybe the truth you find out may not be the truth. You have been blinded by the certainty of your heart, and perhaps, you will be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives. ”

"Utilization?" Wei Jun Mu was cold: "How can anyone use this matter to make a fuss." ”

"I mean, maybe."

Wei Junmu stopped talking, and poured wine cup after glass. Ahn Cheol-hee was a little inexplicable to watch.

He snatched Wei Junmu's wine glass, "Okay, don't drink it." ”

"Annoying." Wei Junmu directly picked up the bottle and blew it.

"You're crazy, you're crazy. What are you bothered about? Ahn Cheol-hee snatched the bottle and took it aside.

Wei Junmu's face was flushed, and his eyes were lowered, "Why?" You said? Why? ”

"What, why?"

"Why, I don't have the pleasure of revenge, why am I unhappy after I hurt her, you say, you say, why?"

Wei Junmu lay on the sofa with one arm on his forehead. Eyes closed.

"Even if her father is a murderer, it has nothing to do with her, you were only 13 years old at the time, she was only 6.7 years old, and with such a young child, she can't be an accomplice. Even if you kill her, it won't help. Ahn Cheol-hee was a little helpless.

"You're right, you're right, you're right, you know? Last night, at night, I burned her, her hands. Hehe, heh, she didn't quarrel with me or mess with me, I was frustrated, frustrated. Wei Junmu sat up from the sofa, squinted at An Zhexi and continued: "The most hateful, you know, do you know what it is? ”

Ahn Cheol-hee shook his head.

Wei Junmu laughed: "Her hand hurts, she can't take a bath, I feel a little guilty, I want to go, I'll go, go and help her rinse, you know, you know, when her body was presented in front of my eyes, I, I, I actually had a reaction, hehe, I actually had a reaction, Anzi, you said it's ridiculous." ”