Chapter 883

When Lou Mingshen asked this sentence, his tone was casual, like saying "you see, the weather is good today", but his eyes were sharper than ever.

There seems to be something in it that can no longer be pressed and is about to break out of my eyes.

"She?" Ming Yu's eyes flashed doubt, but because of the sound of "my sister", she showed some depressed sadness.

The inadvertent association with the touch of a deceased lover and the confusion of why he was suddenly mentioned are well played.

If he hadn't investigated for more than half a year and had caught a clue, Lou Mingshen might have been cheated by him.

"You don't have to pretend. I already know --" Lou Mingshen said word by word with cold eyes. "Jiang Fuyue is Lou Mingyue! She's back!"

"Ridiculous! I think you're very ill. You can't say such crazy words until you're out of your mind!"

"Really? If she isn't Lou Mingyue, why do you want to return to the imperial capital from the northwest? Why do you suddenly want to cure your legs? Why do you change the decadence that once lived without love and lived only to wait for death, teach and form a new experimental team?"

Lou Mingshen: "I can't think of anyone who can bring you back to life except her. I'm sitting here today and telling you these. What the answer is doesn't matter. Whether you admit it or deny it will not affect my judgment."

Ming Yu watched him for a long time.

Eyes as calm as an abyss and a dead sea, "Since you don't need an answer, why ask me? Lou Mingshen, you are far less confident and determined than you said. I think it's necessary for me to remind you that Mingyue has died for 23 years, and you and Lou Mingxin were the ones who sent her to death! Now you say she's back? Ha... Ha ha... Are you showing your guilt or expressing your repentance?"

"Do you have a good conscience if you deceive yourself and others in such an absurd way and a clumsy lie? I tell you - she died and was killed by you and Lou Mingxin! She will never come back!"

"Shut up -" Lou Ming stood up with crimson eyes, long gone from his previous calm.

He roared like an enraged lion, trying to frighten each other.

"Not me - you don't know anything, you don't know anything!"

"What's the truth? You say it!" Mingyu also stood up excitedly, facing him with four eyes and holding a stalemate.

"I hope she lives well than anyone else! You are not the only one living in pain and missing these years. I thought you would be the one who knows me best." Lou Ming lowered his eyes deeply and his tone was lonely.

Not hard, not soft.

Ming Yu was moved for a moment, but only for a moment. He looked at each other's slightly bent body and said in a cool tone: "go, don't ask me such boring questions again. I don't want anyone to mention her in this way."

Lou Mingshen put away the frailty on his face, and in a moment, he returned to his calm and deep look.

Suddenly, he smiled without warning. His dark pupils showed a bit of secrecy and treachery: "Mingyu, you shouldn't be like this."

"What are you talking about?"

Lou Mingshen sighed: "when I mentioned that Jiang Fuyue was Lou Mingyue, you shouldn't be so calm, nor should you be so cold, and the first reaction should not be denied. You -- exposed your stuffing!"

With Ming Yu's paranoia and madness over the years, when he heard that Lou Mingyue might still be alive, although the speculation was so absurd and the possibility was very small, he would try to prove it like grasping a life-saving straw, rather than trying to deny it as it is now.

So——

Lou Mingshen: "you're lying! You knew she was my sister!"

Ming Yu trembled.

He sneered and said, "if I was only 50% sure before I came to you, it is 100% now - Jiang Fuyue is Lou Mingyue. She is still alive!"

With that, he made a move to leave.

Mingyu stood still, her eyes half closed, her tone heavy: "... So?"

Lou Mingshen's feet stagnated and didn't look back.

He continued, "do you want to kill her again?"

When Lou Mingshen heard the speech, he seemed to be enduring something. His cheeks were bulging hard, and his eyes were fierce for a moment, but he was soon covered by tragedy and sadness, and finally recovered into a deep silence.

He strode away without saying anything.

Bang!

The door slammed shut.

Mingyu stood still. The last afterglow of the sunset hit him through the French window. Mingming was so warm, but he couldn't cover his cold.

The next second, he suddenly woke up, reacted, picked up his cell phone and called Jiang Fuyue——

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

Ming Yu presses it off and then hits it again.

The same response was received.

"Lou, Ming, Shen!" he was so angry that he almost smashed his cell phone.

When the phone couldn't get through, he texted Jiang Fuyue again.

Mingyue, you must not have anything

……

"Well, there's something wrong with the car. You don't have to wait for me if you want to arrive late... Hello, Grandpa?"

Jiang Fuyue took down her mobile phone and looked at the screen. There was no signal and the call was directly interrupted.

She frowned.

I swept through the cars that broke down in the middle of the road and wanted to laugh for a moment.

Last time it was Xie Dingyuan's car. This time it was hers. It was also on the way home.

This may be worse than last time because the high-speed signal of this inner ring is very poor.

She should be glad to have contacted the trailer company before calling the old man. The other party said she would arrive within half an hour.

Jiang Fuyue stood by the roadside, watching the sunset sink gradually, hiding the last glimmer of light.

Night came.

The wind in the mountains is a little cold, and there is a kind of cold that invades the bones.

Jiang Fuyue wrapped herself in a tight windbreaker and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, the mobile phone makes a "Ding Dong" sound.

It's a new SMS reminder.

She was about to drive when a big black G suddenly rushed this way.

Jiang Fuyue's eyes were suddenly cold, his body was faster than his mind, and made a dodging action.

At the same time, the car began to slow down and finally stopped slowly.

The door opened and a slender figure came down.

The night is too dark, the street lights may be too dark, or the angle is wrong. Jiang Fuyue can't see his face clearly.

When he approached slowly, his face was gradually exposed to the light.

From the lower jaw to the mouth, to the bridge of the nose, and finally the dark eyes.

Lou Mingshen?

Why is he here?

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously retreated in an attempt to distance himself.

In her last life, she was plotted to succeed by Lou Mingxin's fool and stabbed in her chest, not because Lou Mingxin was strong or smart.

Just because she believed Lou Mingshen——

"Sister, I'm in the old house. Will you come back and have dinner with me?"

At that time, he was clever, sensible and gifted. He was different from Lou Mingxin's flattery on the surface. His closeness to her was pure and simple and didn't ask for anything.

When those eyes look at her, they are always clean, clear and full of dependence.

"OK."

But unexpectedly, this time, waiting for her is a dead end!