Chapter 107

If Liang Shu wants to go, this Eucalyptus can't be the master.

She stopped and said, "madam, what can I do for you when your husband comes back?"

Liang Shu stood at the door and looked at the person standing in front of her. She was helpless and said with a smile, "this has nothing to do with you. Even if you come back, it's the result. He acquiesced."

"Well... I'll make a decision when my husband comes back."

Liang Shu laughs, "I really want to go. Can you stop me?"

After a pause, she reached out and pulled the suitcase from qu'an's hand. Her expression was very indifferent. "Don't worry, I won't leave Yucheng for the moment. Mr. Gu has great ability. He can easily find me."

Liang Shu is gone.

She went back to residence zero for about an hour.

She didn't find Jiang Pingsheng's ashes, so she took the watch away.

It belonged to her, but Gu Hansheng was so bad that he had to cut off his beard.

Gu Hansheng said that he threw away Jiang Pingsheng's ashes, and Liang Shu believed it completely.

This man is not afraid of retribution at all. He usually smiles on his face and looks very kind. But after living with him for a long time, Liang Shu finds out.

Business people, even if they are not superstitious, believe in Feng Shui.

But Gu Hansheng is an exception.

Pray for God to worship Buddha. In the holy Hanshan Temple, he smokes recklessly, does not worship Buddha, and does not mean much piety.

So he said that he had thrown away the ashes and sent a letter to Liang Shu.

He is not afraid of retribution. From the point of view of physics, he is nothing more than a handful of ashes. Whether you are well placed in the tomb or in the wind, the only difference is that they are just two different ends, and they do not represent two different endings.

On the evening of January 17, Liang Shu returned to Beisen road as usual.

Aunt Mei's attitude towards her was a little better these two days. She was carrying a big box. She was sitting on the sofa baking a little sun, and she was still smoking. The thin lady's cigarette was put on Aunt Mei's fingertips, and the smoke curled up. She was still fascinated by her amorous face.

She asked Liang Shu, "are you going to live here in the future?"

No matter how clean Aunt Mei's house is, it can't stop the old two rooms and one living room.

She has a master bedroom for herself, and the other room is for cooling.

Jiang Jiucheng doesn't have his own room.

He came back to sleep with Aunt May or on the sofa.

In addition to the two bedrooms, there is also a small storage room. The whole three walls of the storage room are bookshelves. One third of the shelves are filled with old records, and one third of the shelves are filled with several large boxes.

In the box were some items that Aunt Mei had accumulated when she was still a mother in yulouchun. For example, some of the clothes she wore were not valuable. She just wanted to read them old. Otherwise, if they were valuable, Jiang Jiucheng would have moved them out.

Most of the clothes are Qipao.

Liang Shu doesn't know Aunt Mei's past life experience. She only remembers that Aunt Mei preferred cheongsam. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, she saw cheongsam the most.

In her early years, Aunt Mei made a lot of money in yulouchun. What she used for Liangshu and herself were good things.

She made a lot of cheongsam for herself.

There are improved version, Chinese standing collar, straight breasted, double breasted.

Spring and autumn, summer and winter.

There are also many kinds of morning vest.

The remaining one-third of the shelves are filled with Jiang Jiucheng's things, almost all of which are tools for smoking. Jiang Jiucheng is an old smoker.

He has always been fond of smoking. When he was not so degenerate before, he collected a lot of smoking tools, which are also Chinese and Western-style. I don't know how many people have used those things, but he is still a treasure.

On the other side of the wall, there was a vertical cabinet, which was locked all the year round. Liang Shu didn't know what was in it.

The key was kept by Aunt May, who had never been interested in what was in it.

There is also an old-fashioned gramophone on the top of the cabinet, and a big thing similar to the Golden Horn pattern is installed on the huge chassis.

Once in a while, when Aunt Mei was in a good mood, she would move the gramophone to her bedroom, pick out two records, and listen to the ditty.

But after a while, a neighbor would knock on the door and ask her to shut up.

The house is completely silent, and Aunt Mei's singing voice is unaccustomed to listening to make complaints about singing.

There is also a simple folding March bed in the storage room. Most of the time, Jiang Jiucheng will sleep here even if he doesn't sleep on the sofa.

This is the general structure of the house.

Liang Shu came out of the Lu family when she was 17 years old and was taken in by Aunt Mei. She brought her back to live in this place.

At the moment, Aunt Mei threw the cigarette end in her hand and looked at her, "I asked you something!"

Liang Shu squints, then throws the box in his hand and rushes to it in two steps. First, he cuts off the power of the little sun and pours the cigarette end out of the gap on the hot side. Then he stares at Aunt Mei angrily, "do you have any common sense? Can a burning cigarette end be thrown in here at will? "

Aunt Mei watched her trample on the butt of the cigarette, and suddenly she said, "I've reminded you time and again that you're still banging your head on a man!"

Up to now, Aunt Mei still worries about Liang Shu being raped.

She attributed the mistake to Lu Jinsheng.

But a few days ago, she suffered a loss on Lu Jinsheng. She was cruel but counselled. Why?

If someone forces her to the end, Aunt Mei can put all her eggs in one basket.

But if you encounter a situation like Lu Jinsheng's, Aunt Mei can't wring her arm but her thigh, but she is angry. Finally, she will attribute the mistake to Liang Shu.

What about cool relief?

She looked at Aunt Mei coldly, suddenly turned to the bone, "does this have anything to do with you throwing cigarette ends? Aunt, I don't want to die if you want to die! "

With that, she turned and pushed the suitcase toward the room. Soon, the door was closed by her.

Aunt Mei's voice came in through the door panel. "There's no air conditioning or heating in this broken house. The little sun I use is next to you?"

Yeah, not yet.

The house on Beisen road has its predecessor. It used to be next to the concession. The buildings and shop signs on this side are still vaguely old and western. However, all kinds of lines have been aging for a long time, and there is no way to install heating equipment.

In winter, every household can only use this kind of conventional heating equipment.

So there is often a quarrel between residents and fees.

Liang Shu doesn't want to admit that she was born and raised by Gu Han. She is very cold. She always feels cold at night when she lives in Beisen road. The refreshing cold makes her unable to sleep at night.

But she told herself that this was her life.

……

Chen Xian conceals the news that Liang Shu and Gu Hansheng are married.

That night, she told Lu Jinsheng that Liang Shu had moved back to Beisen road.

It's nine o'clock at night.

A Bentley elegant car is parked downstairs in a building on Beisen road.

In recent days, it began to snow at night in Yucheng. Although it was not big, the temperature was relatively low.

Lu Jinsheng sat in the car and looked upstairs. There was no light on that floor.

He smokes in the car, one by one, and too much nicotine goes through his throat into his lungs, paralyzing his nerves.

These days, Lu Jinsheng paralyzes himself with nicotine most of the time, so he sees his mother Liang Xiyin more often.

This woman who only appears in her own illusion seems to be beautiful no matter how many years have passed.

In the carriage, Lu Jinsheng holds a cigarette in his left hand and puts it on the half open door. He shakes the soot. The gray soot falls down with the flying catkins of snow. On the ground, a small pile of cigarette ends has been piled up.

Lu Jinsheng sees Liang Xiyin sitting on the front passenger's seat.

She was wearing the dress on the day of her death, with her hair in a bun, the most exquisite makeup, and a smile on the corner of her mouth. It was like a reflection of a living person before her death.

Lu Jinsheng didn't move. He packed a mouthful of smoke in his mouth. Most of the smoke was swallowed by him.

He is waiting for Liang Xiyin to speak.

Liang Xiyin said, "Jinsheng, it seems that you haven't laughed for a long time."

So Lu Jinsheng pulled his lower lip, but it was not a smile at all.

Liang Xiyin sighed and asked him, "when will you get your mother's ring back?"

The cigarette ends in the snow burned very fast. Lu Jinsheng only took one sip of the cigarette, and the remaining 90% was dedicated to the cold wind in winter.

Burning to the end of the cigarette hot, he subconsciously released his hand, said, "you can't find that ring, you have to pester your son?"

Liang Xiyin has some grievances, just looking at Lu Jinsheng.

He went on, "more than ten years, you see what a monster I have become."

"I thought you longed to see me." Liang Xiyin said in nothingness.

Lu Jinsheng's face was particularly cold. He closed his eyes, "you've died, or you've become a fierce ghost, or you've become a fierce ghost. Don't you want to drive people crazy in this world, don't you?"

Liang Xiyin's beautiful face became a bit ethereal. She was slowly disappearing. Her red lips were open and a smile spread from the corner of her mouth. "I just don't want you to forget how I died."

How she died.

There is no doubt that Liang Shu killed him.

Lu family members think that Liang Shu is the killer, and Liang Xiyin was killed by her.

Because the Lu family didn't have a place for her, if she wanted to enter the Lu family, someone would give her a place. This person was Liang Xiyin, the eldest daughter-in-law.

When Liang Shu was 15 years old, she was bullied on the way to school. Lu Jinsheng hid in the car and was not moved by the scene.

How did she get away that day?

The man stares at her face through the gray window. In his sight, Liang Shu picks up the bricks on the ground. She moves out of the Lu family as her shield. She says: even the Lu family are afraid of me, especially Lu Jinsheng. Do you know Lu Jinsheng?

She also said: you still dare to come here. This turning head in my hand will directly smash a hole in your head. Next time you dare to use campus violence against me, all of you will die.

A 15-year-old girl is too good-looking.

These people listened to her words and looked at her excessively beautiful eyes. The two black eyes were like dark grapes, with bewitching magic. It seemed that if they looked at these eyes for a few seconds, they would die.

All these people scattered as birds and beasts.

Liang Shu threw the brick in his hand and began to walk back without expression.

She was not afraid of these things since she was a child.

The abuse of Lu's family is common to her, and she accepts Lu Jinsheng's sword in the clear and arrow in the secret without saying a word.

She is regarded as a bully by others.

I don't know, she's just not afraid at all.

For example, Lu's family once said to Lu Jinsheng, "that broom star is most afraid of you. We usually say a few words to her, and she dares to stare back. But when she meets you, she has to surrender."

But now, what did the person who was most afraid of her say that day.

She calmly mentioned his name, she said: Lu family people are afraid of me, especially Lu Jinsheng.

Especially Lu Jinsheng.

She was not afraid of him. She just hated him.

Hate him best, he Lu Jinsheng also hate her, afraid of her afraid of him, so much boring.

At night, he came into her room.

Liang Shu's sleeping posture has been very good since she was a child. The quilt always covers her chest, but she likes to sleep on her side, with or without a sense of security and facial features. It's just a personal preference.

She lived in the Lu's house as if on thin ice.

So I dare not sleep at night.

Before she touched her slender neck, lengshu woke up. She quickly turned over and sat up. In the dark, only the cool moonlight came in from the window that had never been closed.

He drew back his hand, looked her in the eyes, and said in a grumpy voice, "they all say you killed my mother. What do you think now?"

She said, "yes, I killed her."

Lu Jinsheng sneered, he said, "OK, I'll try to kill you. I believe you."

Liang Shu didn't speak. He put his fingers under the quilt tightly.

Lu Jinsheng, sitting beside the bed, continued, "you were only 13 years old, and you were greedy of vanity. What's wrong with you? You just wanted to touch her ring. You knew it was worth money when you were young?"

"It's her ring. I'll get it for her." Liang Shu retorts lightly.

But he didn't believe it.

"She never let anyone touch her ring except herself. Would she let you pick it up for her?"

At this time, Liang Shu was silent.

The memory of that day was vague for her, who was only 13 years old.

As a result, for a time later, she only had the figure of the woman falling from the upstairs and the spreading blood in her mind.

So she forgot that the woman beside Liang Xiyin asked her to help him pick up the ring.

So she has no impression of when Liang Xiyin asked her to help her pick up the ring. Liang Xiyin did not ask Liang Shu to help her pick it up at all.

Therefore, Liang Shu can not refute Lu Jinsheng's words.

Liang Xiyin regards that ring as his own life, but Liang Shu goes to pick it up. Why is it not vanity?

Finally, in Lu Jinsheng's place, Liang Shu didn't kill Liang Xiyin. It was her greed and vanity that killed Liang Xiyin.

But Liang Shu couldn't refute it.

She can't even find the reason why she wants to move Liang Xiyin's ring. How can she refute it?

……

When Lu Jinsheng opened his eyes again, Liang Xiyin had disappeared.

He lit a cigarette slowly again.

Until he finished his last cigarette, he looked up at the lighted building and slowly raised the window.

It's too cold at night. Liang Shu is used to the bed in the bedroom of No.0 residence. Now he can't sleep. The quilt can't warm up. It seems that he just fished it out of the ice.

She turned on a small lamp, wrapped directly in a quilt, went to the window, reached out and pushed open a window, and let the snow fall on the quilt on her back.

Liang Shu wanted to have a try and see if the quilt could be colder.

People are like this.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality is difficult.

In just a few months, she was used to everything in the zero mansion.

In this cold winter, what I think most is the light but warm velvet quilt in the bedroom of the residence and the embrace of a hot man.

Now, she's throwing them away and reinventing them.

In the night of more than nine o'clock, a group of children's laughter came from the street downstairs. They closed the window, turned around and went back to bed.

Near the end of the new year, families send their children out to cram schools.

Most of them are not for children to learn more and better knowledge, but to lay the foundation for the future.

So almost no two of these children are sanguanzheng.

They walk in groups on the street, like to provoke here, where to provoke.

Just these days, there are always luxury cars coming to this place.

The last time they rowed the expensive Land Rover, they thought it was OK to row this Bentley elegant.

So on a snowy night, with no one around and no camera, the elegant car stopped on the dark and empty street, and let the snow cover its body. It looked lonely and pitiful.

These bear children are even more afraid.

Pick up the stones on the side of the road and walk towards the car.

In the quiet night, Lu Jinsheng looks at the closed window through the dark single-sided window and slowly closes his eyes.

Not long after that, the sound of the thorn sounded in the silent night, especially harsh.

When Lu Jinsheng got off the bus, some kids were playing.

His tall body leans against the half open car door, and his cold and deep eyes accurately capture their movements. There are some dangerous dark awns in the man's eyes.

The next second, the door was slammed shut.

The bear child, who was painting, got up when he heard the sound. Before he could see clearly, he saw a tall black figure coming towards him. In their eyes, the figure was moving very fast, almost a few steps to them.

When there are children, they start to run.

Two or three teenagers, Lu Jinsheng carried one in one hand, and the other was kicked in the snow by him.

The one who was kicked in the snow quickly turned over and got up. Before he got up, he covered his head with a shadow.

The two children on Lu Jinsheng's left and right hands were thrown on the boy's body by him.

The three children should have been hurt by falling. They didn't get up for a long time.

"If you dare to beat a minor, I'll sue you. You're finished. You're going to jail!" Cried one of the boys.

He was about to get up, but Lu Jinsheng stepped on his wrist. The pain was unbearable for a ten year old child. At the same time, Lu Jinsheng squatted down and reached for one of them's collars. His cold eyebrows flashed with a cold light, "do you cry again?"

So the three did not dare to shout.

Lu Jinsheng put out another hand and patted the boy's face. "If you call again, I'll pinch your neck. If you don't believe me, try it."

His hand is a few centimeters away from the child's neck. It's very easy to break his neck.

The child was completely bluffed. They were used to splashing and joking in this area because they were minors. If they hurt other people's interests, they would cry. At a young age, they carried forward the rogue's behavior to a certain extent.

Almost never met such a person as Lu Jinsheng.

I have never met such an opponent as Lu Jinsheng.

So a child next to me said with pride, "I scratched a Land Rover two days ago. There's nothing wrong with it. My mother said I did it right! You rich people's things are bought with a lot of money! "

It was this evening that Lu Jinsheng beat a child for the first time in his life.

The child who said that was slapped to the ground, and his teeth and blood fell on the snow covered street.

Lu doesn't need to say much to them.

Turn around and get in the car.

You don't expect a slap or a few words to wake up a person with three wrong views. They didn't suffer a lot this time. Naturally, someone else will teach them the way to survive in this society.

The scratched Bentley went away gracefully.

……

Cheng Geling because of the last hanging Weiya accident, the producer and the director group let her have a good rest.

As far as her roles are concerned, it's a work-related injury, so no one dares to say anything. With Lu Jinsheng, a giant of the media company, no one dares to mention the change of roles.

But the filming period of the crew is indefinitely long, and it is painful to watch the money go out of the account every day.

That night, the director called Cheng Geling with the intention of the producer and the investor.

Of course, Cheng Geling knew what they were thinking. She was sitting on the sofa watching the boring variety show, and the short table in front of her was washing clean fruit.

It's snowing outside in this weather.

What about Cheng Geling, who lives on the sofa?

She was also wearing a skirt with bare arms and a dark green braided shawl over her shoulders. Her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, which made her skin white as snow. Holding a mobile phone, she wore her fingers from ear side to ear side, which were white as white porcelain.

She said, "director, I know everyone is waiting for me now, and I really want to go back to the production team to do the film, but my leg injury is really not suitable for me to walk more," pausing, "or... You can play another one."

How dare the director change people? It's not equal to beating Lu Jinsheng in the face? The director laughs at the end of the phone, "if you don't change people, I just call to ask about your situation. I don't mean to urge you to go back to the crew. It's late. You have a good rest. I'll say hello another day." Cheng Geling threw the mobile phone aside, looked at the leg bandaged with the wound, and hooked her lips. In fact, it's all skin injuries. I can get back to work soon. She felt hot, pulled her shawl and threw it aside. Then the doorbell rang. When Lu Jinsheng shows up in Cheng Geling's apartment covered with snow, Cheng Geling is wearing a cool long sleeveless skirt, long hair and eating a piece of watermelon that doesn't belong to the season. Then he remembered a woman with a quilt and a cold wind blowing through the window.