Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in the apocalypse for over ten years. Just as the end was near, she was unfortunately infected and died during a mission.
After death, her soul arrived in the underworl...
Lin Wanwan suddenly looked up, not understanding why the police were looking for her.
Old Master Lu frowned. "Officer, what did she do wrong?"
"Does instigating someone to commit murder count?" Chu Wujin waved his hand, and two policemen stepped forward to detain Lin Xiaoxiao.
Intentional homicide?
Everyone was shocked.
"My God, what kind of people are in the Lu family? They're all arsonists and murderers."
"Tsk tsk, Lu Yunzhang is probably finished too."
Some people were incredulous, some were watching the spectacle, and some were gloating.
"Let me go, let me go..." Lin Wanwan struggled, a sudden sense of foreboding rising in her heart.
Li Yuan quickly said, "She's carrying my Lu family's great-grandson, let her go."
Lu Yunzhang grabbed Li Yuan, looked at Lin Wanwan with cold eyes, and said in a hard tone, "Lin Wanwan, did you hire someone to kill someone?"
Lin Wanwan hurriedly denied it, "I didn't, I really didn't."
Seeing her panicked expression, Lu Yunzhang closed his eyes and looked at Chu Wujin, "Can you tell me what happened?"
Just as Chu Wujin was about to speak, several people walked in from outside.
"Let me speak."
"Xiao Wu, Xiao Qi." Old Master Lu stood up, looking at Lu Cheng and Lu Xian with some surprise.
The speaker was Lu Yunchen, who had already returned to the Northwest, but had come from the Northwest again this time because Lu Yunyi was injured.
He gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and slapped Lin Wanwan across the face. "You bitch, you'll die a horrible death!"
Li Yuan: "That won't do, she's pregnant."
"Pah!" Lu Yunchen spat on Li Yuan's face. "You're no better."