Chapter 35: Suicide is absolutely impossible
Lu Suchen was panicked in his heart, and for a while, he was angry and could only take out his anger with the servant next to him.
"Get out, get out of here!"
The servant fled with a frightened face until the butler went upstairs and held out his hand to him with a smile.
"Young Master Su Chen, the second lady has ordered, let you go back to the room, please."
Steward Zhu, but the old man of the Lu family.
can be regarded as a housekeeper who takes care of three generations of the Lu family, so no matter who the Lu family is, he is polite to him.
Although Lu Suchen was a bastard, he didn't dare to have any conflict with the housekeeper on the surface, so he could only swallow his anger.
He ran back to the room with a grunt.
Then he heard that the door was locked, Lu Suchen was angry, and kicked over the cabinet next to him, and scolded even more in his mouth.
Until the sound outside quieted down, he sat on the sofa and gasped, and he didn't recover for a long time.
Immediately after, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.
Lu Suchen was on fire.
"Don't walk around outside, the doors are locked for Lao Tzu, where else can Lao Tzu go! Get out, get out of here! ”
He was furious, and while scolding loudly, he grabbed the ornament next to him and smashed it into the doorway.
Until I glanced at it, and I accidentally saw a golden key on the floor.
His expression changed, and he quickly walked over and picked up the key.
"Who's out there?"
He asked tentatively, but no one answered outside.
He frowned, tentatively inserted the key into the door lock, until he slowly opened the door, and a glimmer of light immediately appeared in his eyes.
……
The next day the sun was shining.
Lin Ruoxi walked on Sunshine Avenue, looked at the address message written on the card, looked for one, and finally found the meteor community in an alley.
The neighborhood is relatively dilapidated, with two buildings facing each other and forming a small courtyard, with women in the middle of the yard pulling up clotheslines.
All kinds of clothes are dried on it, blocking the view and the road.
Lin Ruoxi groped with difficulty, and finally got out, and happened to see a woman wearing mourning clothes and holding a young boy.
There was a relationship, so this time, Lin Ruoxi walked over very accurately.
"Mrs. Wang, meet again..."
The sudden greeting made the originally confused woman raise her head.
She looked at Lin Ruoxi in astonishment, with a little unbearable in her distracted eyes.
"It's ...... you"
Lin Ruoxi felt that his appearance was a little strange, so he didn't reply for a while.
Until the person in front of her suddenly bowed to her.
Serious face with indebtedness.
"I'm sorry for the hurt I caused you last time, I'm really sorry, I owe you an in-person apology,
I know, you should be the victim, because I didn't find out until now, everything was wrong with me, everything was wrong..."
She couldn't help but break down and cry, her already haggard face was filled with pain, and she felt that her whole body was swaying with the wind, as if she was about to faint.
"Mrs. Wang......"
Lin Ruoxi couldn't bear it, and reached out to help her up.
"What happened, what the hell, what's going on..."
She shook her head, then took the boy in her hand, turned her head and walked back, Lin Ruoxi understood what she meant, and immediately followed.
Several people went up to the third floor.
Mrs. Wang pushed open the door, this is not big, inside the room, there is a black and white photo in the center of the main hall.
There is white paper pasted inside the house, which is Wang Jianzhang's mourning hall.
After Lin Ruoxi really witnessed it with her own eyes, she found that this incident was too surprising.
"Mr. Wang, he ......"
"That's right, he cruelly left our mother and son behind, and just left.
I don't know what he knew to be killed by those people, he would never have killed himself, and he couldn't have killed himself.
But the police investigation did not find any suspicions, and I don't believe ......"
Tears rolled down her cheeks, and the pain she endured made people look a little anxious.