Chapter 774

Jiang Fuyue didn't intend to help him. On the contrary, she stepped back for a distance and stood upright with cold eyes.

Under the moonlight, like the God of the last judgment.

Life and death, heaven and hell, but one thought.

Lou Mingshen looked up and his pupils tightened the next second.

In a trance, Lou Mingshen seemed to see her once——

It was also such a cold expression and silent eyes, looking at themselves with a little cynicism.

"What do you know?!" he roared with red eyes and green veins in his neck. "You don't know anything!"

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "indeed."

She was already a complete outsider.

"I really don't have it." the girl's tone was sincere and her eyes were clear.

It's not there. It's all burned.

Lou Ming frowns deeply. His reason gradually returns. He still doesn't believe it, but he doesn't force Jiang Fuyue to ask again. Instead, he opens his mouth like chatting——

"Both things were left 20 years ago..."

Jiang Fuyue looked straight ahead, with waves in her eyes.

"It was my sister who left them. She wrote that picture - beautiful scenery on a beautiful day, pleasing to the eyes. Because she just wrote it casually without sealing, leaving only a time - Summer 2027."

"That year, I was nineteen and she was twenty-two."

Jiang Fuyue doesn't want to listen, so she plans to go around.

But Lou Mingshen seems to be aware of her intention and strictly guard against it: "and that group photo was taken with the help of passers-by. I spent money to buy the film, secretly washed it out and wanted to give it to her as a gift, but I couldn't send it out until she left..."

"That's enough!" Jiang Fuyue's voice interrupted, "I don't want to hear your story. Get out of the way!"

The man remained motionless and continued: "laurel villa is opened for her, because her name is like you. There is a word" month "in it, and she is also like the moon - noble and bright. She should be high and hanging in the sky."

Jiang Fuyue sneered: "what are you doing when you say this to me? Is it necessary? If you want to get something back, I'll say it again. Please listen clearly and understand - it's not with me!"

The disguise in the man's eyes cracked inch by inch, and the original poor, wronged, fragile and helpless expression was suddenly replaced by cold.

"Do you think I will believe it?" he approached with a fierce tone. "The exhibition cabinet is bulletproof glass and has a layer of password lock. It uses a new encryption algorithm. Ordinary thieves can't open it at all!"

Jiang Fuyue: "since you can't open it, why do you think it's me?"

"IOI Full Score gold medalist, is this reason sufficient?"

"Hiss - there are so many people who have won full marks in international computer competitions in the world, why don't you doubt them?"

"Of course I don't have to doubt them. Because you were the only one who appeared in the exhibition hall of laurel villa!"

"Winning the gold medal of IOI does not mean that you will decipher the encryption algorithm."

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you," a trace of impatience appeared on the man's face. "If you are sensible, hand over your things, otherwise -"

She raised her eyebrows: "how?"

"Don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ah..." Jiang Fuyue smiled, "how do you want to be polite?"

Lou Mingshen looked dark and suddenly stretched out his hand

The target is Jiang Fuyue's right shoulder.

She turned sideways and the man lost his palm.

"What do you want to do?" she asked coldly.

"I......" Lou Mingshen's eyes fell on the trunk behind her and sighed lightly.

Just when he was ready to explain——

"Yueyue, come here! Go home!"

Han Shen and Han Ke came out of the hall, stood on the lawn not far away and shouted to Jiang Fuyue.

Because Lou Mingshen was hidden in the shadow of the branches and the light was dim, they didn't find him.

Jiang Fuyue: "right away."

This time, Lou Mingshen didn't stop her and didn't dare to stop her again.

In this way, he watched the girl disappear step by step in the field of vision. The cold wind blew, and there was nothing else except a trace of residual fragrance in the air.