After this time, Lu Zhengnan occasionally sent someone to send her love lunch, and also told the other party to supervise her to finish eating.
Thanks to the man, she still insists on taking an hour or two after work every day to learn massage and acupuncture from Mr. Hu. The other party has been praising her rapid progress, so she studies harder.
Lu Zhengbei seems to have disappeared out of thin air. The two people hardly meet each other again. The other party neither appears in front of her nor calls her. It seems that she has completely given up her entanglement.
Once the decline to the extreme, God finally began to pity her, with this happy day as compensation?
She could not help thinking to herself, is this the so-called bottom rebound? Or is it really Tailai?
Now, as soon as she opens her eyes every day, she feels that there is hope in her life. She not only has a good husband and a good job, but also has learned new skills. Maybe one day, she can see Lu Zhengnan stand up with her own eyes.
In such a full day, the woman feels unprecedented comfortable, seems to forget those unpleasant things, as if blocking the door of sad memory, only happiness fills her heart.
However, one thing has always puzzled her. She has called Lu Zhengqing several times, and the other party has not turned on the phone, and has not met him in the old house.
How can a living person suddenly have no news?
However, this question usually stays in her mind for a few seconds, and then her attention shifts to other things.
In the Lu Group Office.
Zhao shu came to Lu Zhengnan with a file bag, and said solemnly, "young master, the man who bought a wheelchair in Chicago has a cable rope."
Sitting in the wheelchair, the man's face was cold, and there were waves hidden under his seemingly calm expression. His voice seemed to be cold to his bones.
"Go on." Lu Zhengnan's words are concise, firm and resolute.
"All the way down, he was found back in the city. But because the video screenshots are not very clear, I have not been found
Smell speech, Lu Zhengnan's facial expression did not have half minute fluctuation, just say the words but again cold on a few minutes, "enough cautious."
Zhao shu's look is very serious, continue to analyze: "according to the evidence at hand, we can only show that he is the people around us, or arranged by the people around us."
A long time ago, Lu Zhengnan guessed that the behind the scenes must be very familiar with him. The wheelchair found at the scene of the murder last time also confirmed from the side that the murderer was likely to have something to do with those who were close to him.
If it was the people around him who did it, he should find out the other party. This kind of black sheep hiding in the Lu family should never be left behind.
Lu Zhengnan's straight eyebrows frowned deeply, and his handsome eyebrows were gloomy. After pondering for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "at dinner time, pass this news to the dining table."
If you want to catch a big fish, you should release the bait naturally.
Zhao Shu was very clever this time. He understood what he wanted to do at once. He answered very simply, "don't worry, young master."
"You've improved." Lu Zhengnan's clear voice, without any tone, but the corners of his lips outline a faint smile.
Hearing this, zhao shu scratched his head, and his smile suddenly opened.
It's not easy to get the praise of the young master. A word is worth a thousand gold reward, and it's worth his loyalty to follow the other party for so long.
However, he has not been proud for a long time, put in the pocket of the mobile phone will shake a few times.
After seeing the information of the mobile phone, zhao shu frowned and said in a deep voice, "young master, my wife is on the elevator."
Lu Zhengnan nodded his head, and the angle of his jaw straightened in an instant.
In the president's office.
Zhou Qiuyue wears a Chanel suit, her hair is meticulously combed, her makeup is exquisite and her accessories are gorgeous. She looks like a rich lady. With a Hermes bag in his left hand and a double deck lunch box in his right hand, he walked to Lu Zhengbei with a happy face.
The man's handsome face floating a few silk tired color, impatiently raised his head, called out: "Mom."
"Zhengbei, you haven't been home for several days. Don't be busy with your work. You must pay attention to your health." Zhou Qiuyue opened the lunch box while talking, with a kind smile on her face.
Lu Zhengbei glanced at the lunch box, reached forward and said ungratefully, "I'm not hungry."
Then he lowered his eyes and continued to look at the documents in his hand.
Zhou Qiuyue didn't care about it. He patiently advised him: "Zhengbei, people are iron, rice is steel. No matter how busy you are, you have to eat something. These cakes are your favorite. Today, my mother cooked them for you. How about your taste? "
As soon as the voice fell, she picked up a piece of cake and handed it to Lu Zhengbei's lips. She said, "come on, open your mouth."
The man was so annoyed by her that he couldn't resist her. He wrung his brow and opened his mouth and took a bite of the cake.
He chewed only two times, then spit out the cake, disgusted said: "too bad, all bitter."Zhou Qiuyue thought it was her fault. She picked it up and tasted it. She found that there was nothing strange about the taste of the cake, which was not much different from the previous one.
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