Seeing that he did not make a sound, Sheng Qi's smile grew even wider: "Wen Xin is a good girl, she is sweet and cute, and her personality is also obedient and obedient. Tsk tsk, our Young Master Lu would fall in love too?"

"How can you be sure I love her?"

"Old Yao, you don't understand? The spectator knows, I know your personality the best. If you only treat her as a lover, how can you do so much for her? "Even her family's business?"

Lu Cangyao remained silent.

Seeing him drinking tea without making a sound, Sheng Qi did not force him to admit his thoughts.

The men of Old Yao were all stubborn. For example, the Old Master, when he married Madam Lu back then, wasn't he also cold? After the marriage, he would never get involved with the flowers or provoke the grass. Not only did he not protect himself, he even spoilt Madam Lu's feelings to the depths of her bones.

Sigh, this was also a tragic place in Old Yao. Because of his birth, Madam Lu accidentally died.

Of course, all of this information came from Sheng Qi's family's old man.

"Old Yao, actually, it's also good if you don't want to marry Shen Linglong. That little girl looked innocent and innocent, but in her heart, she was doing anything for the sake of marrying you. Since you care so much about Wen Xin, you have to watch carefully, or else you will fall at Shen Linglong's hands sooner or later. "

Blackeye narrowed his eyes, but still ignored him.

He wasn't even sure if he liked Wen Xin, and he didn't agree with his conclusion.

"What about you? Recently, Uncle has been forcing a marriage? "

"…"

Speaking of which, Sheng Qi wanted to spurt blood. He shook his head and said, "Don't mention it, my parents really miss me so much. How old am I? Say, if I don't inherit the family business, then quickly give birth to one.

Lu Cangyao smiled lightly: "En, that's a good idea."

"F * ck, you want to add insult to injury? I heard that the lordmaster has given you a deadline, so you must get engaged by the end of the year, right? Since Shen Linglong doesn't want it, then does she plan to marry Wen Xin? "

Seeing him suddenly laugh so 'scheming', Sheng Qi rubbed his hands together exaggeratedly. "Seeing you laugh like that, I feel cold at the bottom of my heart, what are you planning to do?"

"I can't control my marriage anymore, so we exchanged our terms. I promised him that I wouldn't marry Shen Linglong, and he would give me freedom to choose who I want to marry."

"..." "How insidious, how insidious!"

If the old man knew that he had been tricked, he would definitely be afraid of the monster that was Lu Cangyao.

He clearly wanted to marry Wen Xin, but he pretended to be sad to have lost Shen Linglong. He only needed to bring Wen Xin in front of him and say: Hey, you agreed to it, and I'll decide for myself!

The black eyes unhappily glared at him, and Lu Cangyao said: "How can this be called insidious? Wen Xin could be controlled easily. Marrying her was much easier than marrying Shen Linglong. If you want to get a divorce, she won't object. "

"Oh, you talk big now, do you want to get a divorce?"

"That's none of your business."

Sheng Qi: "$%% $% ^... "

The two stayed on the mountain for a long time. When Wen Xin woke up in the apartment, it was already close to noon.

After she finished washing up, she walked out of the room. Seeing that Sis Qian was preparing lunch, he curiously asked, "What time did Mr Lu go out?"

"Oh, sir went out early in the morning."

Smelling the familiar smell on the tip of his nose, the hungry Wen Xin's eyes lit up, and almost drooled. "Sis Qian, where's the Sweet 'n' Viny Ribs at noon?"

Sis Qian smiled gently. "That's right, Mr Lu said that he will make Miss Wen's favorite food everyday in the future."

Make her favorite food? Why?

Wen Xin was startled, she heard the phone on the table ring, and immediately turned and ran: "Hello, Uncle, now? "Alright, I'm not working today."

When she got home, she found the house in a mess. She went around the boxes, almost fell down, and quickly got up and shouted, "Uncle? "Uncle, where are you?!"

"Xin Xin?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Wen Xin heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm here, what's wrong with uncle?"

Wen Changming slowly poked his head out from under the table and cried, "Xin Xin, your uncle has let you down …"

"What's wrong?" "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Carrying the middle-aged man who was crying sorrowfully, Wen Xin felt both heartache and helplessness. He was afraid that Yu Mei's matter would make him unhappy.

With much difficulty, Wen Xin managed to calm him down and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Home is... Robbed? "

It was a mess. Not a single part of it was intact.

"Xin Xin, I, I lost another two hundred thousand."

"Uncle!"

She simply did not know what to say. In just a blink of an eye, why did he return to being a gambler?

Wen Changming's eyes were dim, there was still a hint of fear in his expression, but he suddenly grabbed onto her hand: "Xin Xin, this time Uncle has stirred up a big trouble, you should follow Uncle!"

"Leave?"

She felt that her voice was very dry.

Where to go? If he went somewhere else, would he stop gambling?

"Uncle, tell me, this time …" "How much?"

Wen Changming seemed to be unwilling to say too much. His face was pale as he said, "Uncle, say it!"

Seeing him trembling in fear, she could only soften her tone. "Uncle, that person will help you. What happened?"

"That person? Xin Xin, tell Uncle, what's his name? "

"..." Lu Cangyao. "

Wen Changming's terrified face revealed a trace of doubt, why did this name sound so familiar?

"Xin Xin, can he really help me?"

"You have to tell me first, what happened this time?"

Seemingly not wanting to recall the scene that he was afraid of, Wen Changming dodged them and trembled even more.

Suddenly, a few policemen pushed open the door. Seeing them, Wen Changming's face turned deathly pale, and fell down weakly.

"Police... Uncle, what did you do? "

"Are you his niece? It just so happens that your uncle is suspected of murder. Now we have to take him back to the police station. You can contact the lawyer. "

Kill, kill?

Wen Xin was confused. She only crawled up and asked after the police cuffed the middle aged man, "Who did my uncle kill?"

"Yu Meimei."

Suddenly, a rusty smell came up from her throat, Wen Xin bit her tongue and tears started to flow out.

She chased after Wen Changming, crying as she looked at him. Wen Changming, who had been carried away in low spirits, shouted, "Uncle, I will get a lawyer, wait for me!"

After leaving home, Wen Xin awkwardly took a taxi, the hand holding her phone was shaking non-stop. After a long time, she finally called.

"Hello?"

For some reason, when she heard the man's deep and steady voice, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore. "Mr Lu, where are you?

Half an hour later, Lu Cangyao saw her at the apartment building.

Wen Xin's body was curled up in a corner on the stairs, her body was trembling as though she was crying.