Chapter Thirty-Six: The Conspiracy of the Year, Which Is Right and Which Is Wrong
Yin Shaoqing looked at her with complicated eyes, as if he was thinking about whether her appearance was pretending or real.
"When you encounter something, you will only run over and scold me, and you have the ability to stop grandma."
Yin Shaoqing's heart suddenly swelled with irritability, "No one can change what grandma has recognized, and besides, her old man is old and can't stand the stimulation." ”
Hearing this, Lu Nanxian was speechless.
Her thoughts were spinning, and after a few moments, she came up with a great idea for the benefit of others and herself.
"Yin Shaoqing, if you don't want to marry me, then sign a contract with me, and I can persuade grandma."
Grandma Yin felt most sorry for her, if she knew the pros and cons and told her grandmother that she was in the same situation as Yin Shaoqing, grandma should not force them.
Yin Shaoqing's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and he looked Lu Nanxian up and down, naked suspicion.
"What contract?" He frowned slightly, "You'd better not be clever, and don't attack the Yin family's idea." ”
Lu Nanxian rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's just that you regard the Yin family as important, can't I Lu Nanxian be high?" ”
A few minutes later, Yin Shaoqing spoke: "Okay, tell your conditions." ”
"It's very simple, don't bother me and Xiaochen for any reason in the future, it's best to stay away from us."
With that, she turned and walked out of the room.
Yin Shaoqing was the only one left in the huge bedroom, and the evening breeze swam through the cracks in the floor-to-ceiling windows, blowing the curtains, making the room look empty.
Bang!
The glass vase on the coffee table was shattered, and the emerald dripping daffodils in it were also broken into several petals, which was miserable.
"Li Qing, there is something you can find out for me."
As soon as the voice fell, Li Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Okay young master, I know, I will check it carefully." ”
The implication was that he already knew what Yin Shaoqing was going to say next, and he also knew what his master wanted to do.
An irritated expression appeared on Yin Shaoqing's cold face.
Could it be that his assistant also felt that there was something strange about that incident back then?
After hanging up the phone, Yin Shaoqing stood in front of the desk for a long time, and he didn't wake up suddenly until the computer made a "Didi" sound.
Fingers jumped on the keyboard, and as soon as the words "Lu's fire" were typed out, a large number of words had already emerged on the page, and related news reports, interviews, and pictures and text were overwhelming.
Yin Shaoqing stared at the page without blinking, flipping from top to bottom, as serious as he had never been.
From the moment that incident first happened, to the present five years, most of these reports are still the same as before, and he has never cared whether these words are true or false, but today, his state of mind has changed a little.
Some people are in the tube, some exaggerate, some are in it, and some are cold.
One report after another slid down, and the cold words could only tell one ten-thousandth of the tragedy, and for the first time, Yin Shaoqing's heart slowly tugged.
Through these lifeless words, he suddenly remembered the lonely and helpless appearance of the woman, and the painful appearance of her illness that night.
Yin Shaoqing's breathing was a little heavy, staring at the screen and not wanting to let go of a word.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on a report at the bottom of the screen.
The headline is: "The Conspiracy Fire of the Lu Group"
The word "conspiracy" alone is enough to catch people's attention, Yin Shaoqing didn't know why, his hands trembled a little.
Conspiracy, he knows these two words too well, he has been up and down in the wealthy family since he can remember, these two words have accompanied him for almost half of his life, and even his most beloved person died from these two words.