Chapter 87: Lu Zhaohua steals talent

Lu Zhaohua's drunk driving hit and killed someone and escaped has not been on the hot search for a week, these days Yu Jin has been live broadcasting as usual every day, netizens are asking what is the origin of the Lu family, Lu Zhaohua will be sentenced to a few years, do you want to eat guns and the like.

She knew very well that Lu Zhaohua's misfortune was rectified, and Lu Zhaohua had already been buried at this juncture, and there was no one to support the families of those victims, so it would be over.

Judging from the current situation, the second half of Lu Zhaohua's life will be wasted.

"Treasures, Lu Zhaohua has done a lot of evil, retribution is coming, his ending must be very relieving, don't ask if he will squat on oranges or something, I can't say it." Yu Jin made a silent gesture.

"Oh yes, Lu Zhaohua's crime is not just a hit-and-run, I can already see that he is a straw bale waste, the real genius racer is not him, it is he who stole the luck and talent of the real genius racer."

[Why did you say it now? 】

[Upstairs, if she had said it before, would anyone believe it? 】

[Do you have any proof of it!] 】

"I don't need proof, everything is in the victims. The victim's name is Chen Zhiyu, and his nickname is Xiao Chen Chengcheng, he has already posted a blog by Lu Zhaohua, and released evidence, and the leaflet of the Metaphysics Management Institute is also available, you can go and see if you are interested. ”

Netizens quickly switched to the scarf, and sure enough, a blogger named Xiao Chen Chengchengcheng Orange put the top picture and text as evidence of beating Lu Zhaohua to steal his luck and talent.

Xiao Chen Chengcheng: @陆兆华, we met three times, it was fifteen years ago, this year I am twenty-six years old, you are twenty-eight years old, it stands to reason that I should call you brother, but according to the age of racing, you should call me senior.

When I was eleven years old, like most boys, I was interested in motorcycles, and at that time my family took me to your villa to recuperate, and at the age of thirteen you were arrogant and cold, but very timid.

When my grandmother took me shopping, she saw that I liked a children's motorcycle very much, so she bought it and gave it to me, and when I went back, you seemed to be very interested in my motorcycle, so I invited you to play with me, and you were so frightened that you screamed again and again, saying that you would too, ride with me, I affected your play, so I gave you my first motorcycle to play.

The skills of bending and drifting, I just watched it from the TV series, and I was able to master it all the first time I got started, and you also have to bend, but you fell and broke your leg, so my grandmother also compensated you a lot of money.

But somehow, the next day, I broke the same leg as you, and when I was still in a plaster cast and couldn't walk on my own, you were able to jump around alive, and the last time I saw you, you were only thirteen years old, and you actually had an incomparably superb racing talent.

Racing has always been my hobby and my family supports me, but there is a gap between me and the car that I can no longer control it as easily as I did when I first got my hands on it.

I began to practice in my spare time, but every time I had some complexion, the next day I would be beaten back to the same, for more than ten years, because I really love, I love the passion and happiness that the motorcycle brings me, I love the feeling of riding the wind and waves, I don't want to give up, after studying hard, I finally became an amateur racing driver, I look at those professional racing drivers, my heart is extremely envious, I know that I am not this material.

My grandmother has a habit of keeping things from my childhood, and just a week ago, I happened to find a black rune paper in my childhood clothes, with some patterns drawn on it, and a handful of hair wrapped in the rune paper, I don't know what it is, but my intuition tells me that it must not be a good thing.

On the same day, I took the talisman paper and hair to our local Lingyin Temple, and I found the host, who told me that this was a transfer talisman used by evil cultivators!

This transfer charm, different from the use of Buddhism and Taoism, is to harm others and benefit oneself, is to belong to others of the talent, fortune to oneself, the host said, I was transferred by others to the fortune, suggest that I report to the Metaphysics Administration.

I reported it, and a professional feng shui master told me that it was really like, and even you Lu Zhaohua had calculated the process of stuffing things into the layers of my underwear and sewing them up.

Lu Zhaohua, the eldest son of your Feng Shui family, is you worthy of your family's lintel by playing this kind of dirty tricks? Or is it that your Lu family, a feng shui family, relied on this kind of dirty means?

The feng shui master counted Lu Zhaohua by his hair, the hair is Lu Zhaohua's own, Lu Zhaohua should have another transfer charm stored in it is my hair, after many years, it is no longer possible to test DNA, but the national feng shui master can distinguish it, and there is no case of fraud.

Behind the caption is a photo of the transporter and hair, as well as a summons from the Metaphysical Administration.

[I'll go, people in the industry, I'll just say how Lu Zhaohua can get the first place in the Asian competition, it's too vicious! ] 】

[Lu family, what do you want, you still directly rob other people's luck, don't call it a feng shui family, call it a gangster family! ] 】

[I'm guilty, I used to speak for the Lu family, and I also looked at the master of the Lu family to see feng shui, I have slapped myself with twenty big mouths, I repent to the sky, by the way: The Lu family will be wiped out as soon as possible! 】

[No wonder fortune-telling is inaccurate, you can't catch ghosts, it turns out that it's not that you can't get home, it's not that you can't cultivate it at all. ] 】

[Sooner or later, the Lu family will play with fire and set themselves on fire, waiting for you to be cleaned up! ] 】

[First the Lu family is in charge, then the eldest son of the Lu family, is it the second turn of the Lu family next? ] 】

[The second eldest of the Lu family, Lu Zhaoxuan, he is a genius painter, should he not be able to draw the talent to steal, right? ] 】

[Agree with the statement upstairs, it's too likely!] 】

[@įŽ„å­ĻįŽĄį†åą€, hurry up, check Lu Zhaoxuan too, his artistic talent is also very doubtful! ] 】

A person who thinks that he is a proud white swan, a noble artist, and Lu Zhaoxuan, who thinks of himself as high, can't see anyone slandering himself, he saw the voice of questioning himself on the Internet because of his eldest brother, and posted angrily: [I am innocent, I have never stolen other people's things, and I disdain to do those things that steal chickens and dogs! ] Among the young contemporary painters, who is more talented than me? That in itself is an innate talent of mine! If you spread rumors, I will sue the court]

After sending it, he blew his nose and glared and slammed the phone to the ground, so hard that he smashed the phone to the east and west.

Lu Weiman, who was also looking down at her mobile phone, was so frightened by this loud noise that she trembled, she had a pale face, and asked, "Second brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

(End of chapter)