Chapter 34 The fog is heavy
Fan Wu was injured and died, and died under Lu Changsheng's fighting ghost god.
It stands to reason that this should have been a good thing.
Shangguan Yan has been successfully rescued, although she was a little frightened, but she is finally safe and sound.
And Fan Wuxian died, presumably there is no way to carry on that damn conspiracy.
But at this moment, Lu Changsheng couldn't see a happy expression on his face.
No one knows what's going on in his mind.
"Let's get out of here first. ”
Zhao Mingrui suddenly spoke.
The barrier here is about to disappear, and soon, everyone will notice what is going on here.
Hearing this, Lu Changsheng was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Let's go, it's time to go back. ”
What's the use of thinking so much now?
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When I returned to Zhao Mingrui's house, it was already evening.
Seeing the disgraced appearance of Lu Changsheng and the three of them when they came back, Huang Xiaochen scolded Lu Changsheng fiercely in front of everyone, scolding himself but crying first.
Lu Changsheng stood in place at a loss, didn't say anything, and looked a little nervous.
Li Yueling stood aside, looking at Lu Changsheng's appearance, as if he remembered something extremely interesting, covering his mouth and snickering.
In order to save some face for Lu Changsheng, Zhao Mingrui and Chen Xichen made excuses to go back to the room, and then they coincidentally leaned on the door and continued to eavesdrop on the movements in the living room.
Shangguan Yan had just come out of the bathroom after washing, and looked at Huang Xiaochen crying and scolding at the same time, feeling very strange, and wondering what was wrong with her.
Liyue Ling poked his little head, smiled and said a few whispers in Shangguan Yan's ear, which immediately provoked Shangguan Yan to cover his mouth and snicker, glanced at Huang Xiaochen and Lu Changsheng with deep meaning, followed Liyue Ling, turned around and went to sleep on the second floor.
In the living room, only Lu Changsheng and Huang Xiaochen were left.
Xu scolded for too long and was a little tired, Huang Xiaochen's voice became a little hoarse, and his voice was much quieter.
Lu Changsheng looked at Huang Xiaochen with soft eyes, since Situ Changfeng disappeared a hundred years ago, Lu Changsheng hadn't experienced this kind of care for a long time.
He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Huang Xiaochen's eyes, took her into his arms, and gently stroked her hair with his palm.
"I'm sorry! I just wanted to protect you. ”
Huang Xiaochen was stunned, and his crying stopped abruptly, this sudden hug was so gentle and so warm.
Her heart suddenly began to beat wildly, her face flushed shyly, and finally she simply closed her eyes and buried her head directly into Lu Changsheng's arms.
In the huge living room, there was silence for a while, only a couple of men and women, full of love, hugging each other tightly and warming each other.
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In the sleepy night, time passed quickly, the dream was not finished, and the day was already dawn.
After breakfast early in the morning, Lu Changsheng took Shangguan Yan back to Shangguan's house.
The strangers on the periphery of the villa who were responsible for monitoring Shangguan's house had disappeared, presumably because of Fan Wu's death, and they could only be forced to evacuate.
Seeing Shangguan Yan come back safe and sound, Shangguan Haoran burst into tears of excitement.
Over the years, he has been busy with work and fighting hard in the mall, but he has neglected his family's feelings.
But when he heard that Shangguan Yan was missing, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and any family status and company interests were all just passing glances.
It was only then that he finally understood how important his family really was to him.
"Little Brother Lu, I don't thank you for my great kindness, as long as it is useful to my Shangguan's house in the future, it doesn't hurt to say it!"
Lu Changsheng smiled and said:
"Thanks to the clues you provided, we wouldn't have been able to find your daughter's location so quickly. ”
Shangguan Haoran stopped and sighed:
"I just took advantage of the fact that they took me to see Xiaoyan and kept an extra eye, but I didn't expect it to be really useful. ”
Shangguan Haoran has been in the shopping mall for so many years, and if you want to say that you don't have any other big skills, you can see and listen to all directions, which is the most basic.
What's more, when it comes to his daughter, he will naturally pay more attention.
However, Shangguan Yan listened to the clouds and said suspiciously:
"Actually, I'm also curious, how the hell did you find me, I was just taken to that place when you came to save me yesterday!"
"What!"
When Lu Changsheng and Shangguan Haoran heard this, they were shocked.
"You said you just got taken to yesterday's unfinished building?"
"Yes, the day before you came to save me, they brought me from where I was. ”
"What you say is true?"
"Of course!" Shangguan Yan nodded.
Lu Changsheng was silent, in fact, he had doubts from the beginning.
From Shangguan Haoran providing such obvious clues, to the fact that he successfully got the small boundary breaking talisman from those four ordinary people, and then to the final battle with Fan Wuxian.
There seems to be an invisible hand behind all this.
If it is really as Shangguan Yan said, then everything that happened in that unfinished building yesterday is probably just a bureau set up by someone in advance!
Moreover, Lu Changsheng was sure that this person would never be Fan Wuxian.
Because Fan Wuxian is dead now, he died in this bureau!
So, what is the purpose of this person spending so much effort to lay down such a game?
Is it just a simple help?
Obviously not.
So what is his goal?
Is Fan unharmed?
Still is...... I?
Or maybe both of us are his targets.
Lu Changsheng left the Shangguan family with a stomach full of doubts, he never could figure out who had the ability to set up such a big game.
Fan Wuxian is the eldest disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, with the identity of the sect master, the person who dares to take him as a target, is it really the power behind him, or is it just a madman who dares to bite anyone when he encounters it.
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Song family.
There were several corpses lying on the floor of the living room, which were the same people who were in charge of monitoring Shangguan's family before.
Crimson blood flowed down the clean floor, oozing somewhat.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
The only Qingyun Sword Sect disciple who was still alive supported his body with his sword and shouted angrily at Song Yuanjiang.
What he didn't know was that he was just a living mouth deliberately left by Song Yuanjiang.
Song Yuanjiang glanced at him coldly, and said:
"I left your dog alive, not for you to bark at me. ”
As soon as the words fell, Song Ping beside him kicked him directly, and before the stranger could react, he was kicked and flew dozens of meters away.
"I just want to ask you one thing, have you thought about my proposal?"
Song Yuanjiang's voice sounded again, and his tone was full of threat.
He just wanted to try his best to make the bureau more perfect, and if no one was willing to cooperate, he would save a living hole to get in his way.
The disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect clutched his chest, endured the severe pain, and struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes full of fear.
"Okay, okay, don't kill me, I promise you!"
He now chooses to agree to Song Yuanjiang's conditions, he may be killed after he returns, but at least there is a glimmer of hope to live.
But if he didn't agree to Song Yuanjiang, I was afraid that in the next moment, he would turn into a cold corpse like those people on the ground.
To be alive, no one wants to die, and he is no exception.
"Good!"
Song Yuanjiang nodded indifferently.
"Remember, after I go back, I will tell you that the sect master that Fan Wushu was killed by Lu Changsheng, as for the rest of the plan, everything has been prepared, and our Jinghai Song family will take full authority to deal with it, do you understand?"
"I ...... Got it. ”
"Get out of here!"
"Yes!"
The disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect responded in panic and staggered out of the Song family.
Looking at his back, Song Ping snorted coldly and said:
"Qingyun Sword Sect, it turns out that it's just like that!"
At this moment, a hoarse and vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded in the living room.
"Young man, the Qingyun Sword Sect is not as simple as you think. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a mysterious person wearing a black cloak suddenly and quietly appear in the hall.
The father and son of the Song family were suddenly shocked, and hurriedly gathered their minds, revealing an extremely respectful posture.
"My lord, why are you here?"