Chapter 883 Update 1
When Lou Mingshen asked this question, his tone was casual, as if he was saying "Look, the weather is nice today", but his eyes were sharper than ever before.
It seemed as if there was something inside that could no longer be suppressed and was about to burst out.
"She?" There was a flash of doubt in Ming Yu's eyes, but because of the word "my sister", he revealed a bit of suppressed sadness.
The emotion of accidentally being reminded of a deceased lover and the confusion as to why this was suddenly brought up were portrayed perfectly.
If he had not investigated for half a year and had already obtained clues, Lou Mingshen might have been deceived by him.
"You don't have to pretend anymore, I already know—" Lou Mingshen spoke each word with a cold look in his eyes, "Jiang Fuyue is Lou Mingyue! She's back!"
"Ridiculous! I think you're seriously ill. You must be mentally ill to say such crazy things!"
"Really? If she wasn't Lou Mingyue, why did you return to the imperial capital from the northwest? Why did you suddenly want to treat your leg? Why did you change your previous decadent state of having no desire to live, living only to wait for death, and become a teacher and set up a new experimental team?"
Lou Mingshen: "I can't think of anyone else who can bring you back to life except her. I'm sitting here today, telling you this. It doesn't matter what the answer is. Whether you admit it or deny it, it won't affect my judgment."
Mingyu looked at him for a long time.
His eyes were as calm as the abyss of the Dead Sea. "Since you don't need an answer, why bother asking me? Lou Mingshen, you're not as confident and resolute as you say. I think I need to remind you that Mingyue has been dead for twenty-three years, and it was you and Lou Mingxin who sent her to her death! Now you actually say she's back? Haha... haha... are you showing your guilt or expressing your repentance?"
"Do you think you can rest in peace with yourself by deceiving yourself and others with such absurd and clumsy lies? I'm telling you—she's dead, killed by you and Lou Mingxin! She will never, ever come back!"
"Shut up--" Lou Ming stood up with red eyes, no longer as calm as before.
He roared like an enraged lion in an attempt to intimidate the other party.
"It's not me—you know nothing, you know absolutely nothing!"
"Then what is the truth? Tell me!" Ming Yu also stood up excitedly, looked into his eyes, and refused to give in.
"I want her to live well more than anyone else! You, Mingyu, are not the only one living in pain and longing all these years. I thought you would be the one who understands me the most." Lou Mingshen lowered his eyes, his tone lonely.
If the hard way doesn’t work, try the soft way.
Ming Yu was moved for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He looked at the other person's slightly hunched body and said coldly, "Go away. Don't ask me such boring questions anymore. I don't want anyone to mention her in this way."
Lou Mingshen concealed the fragility on his face, and in an instant, he returned to his previous calm and deep appearance.
Suddenly, without warning, he laughed, his dark pupils revealing a hint of mystery and cunning: "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 have been so calm, nor so cold, and your first reaction shouldn't have been to deny it. You—are exposed!"
Given Mingyu's paranoia and madness over the years, when he heard that Lou Mingyue might still be alive, even though the speculation was so absurd and the possibility was extremely small, he would seek confirmation like grasping at a life-saving straw; instead of vehemently denying it like he was doing now.
so--
Lou Mingshen: "You're lying! You already knew she was my sister!"
Ming Yu's body trembled.
He sneered and stood up: "If I was only 50% sure before I came to you, now it is 100% - Jiang Fuyue is Lou Mingyue, and she is still alive!"
After saying that, he pretended to leave.
Ming Yu stood still, his eyes half closed, his tone deep: "...So?"
Lou Mingshen paused and did not look back.
He continued, "Are you going to kill her again?"
Upon hearing this, Lou Mingshen seemed to be enduring something. His cheeks puffed up and his eyes were fierce for a moment, but were quickly covered by misery and sadness, and finally returned to deep silence.
He said nothing and strode away.
Bang!
The door slammed shut.
Ming Yu stood there without moving. The last rays of the setting sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling window onto his body. It was so warm, but it couldn't cover up the coldness that was all over his body.
The next second, he suddenly woke up, reacted, picked up the phone and called Jiang Fuyue——
"Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment..."
Mingyu hung up and called again.
The same response was received.
"Lou, Ming, Shen!" He was so angry that he almost smashed his phone.
Since the call didn’t go through, he sent a text message to Jiang Fuyue.
Mingyue, nothing must happen to you...
…
"Well, there was some trouble with the car, so I'll be late. No need to wait for me... Hello? Grandpa?"
Jiang Fuyue took down the phone and looked at the screen. There was no signal and the call was interrupted.
She frowned.
When I saw the broken-down car in the middle of the road, I felt like laughing for a moment.
Last time it was Xie Dingyuan’s car, this time it was hers, and they were also on the way home.
This time may be worse than last time because the signal on this section of the inner ring highway is extremely poor.
She should be thankful that she had contacted the towing company before calling the old man, and they said they would arrive within half an hour.
Jiang Fuyue stood by the roadside, watching the sunset gradually sink into the sky, hiding the last ray of light.
Night fell.
The wind in the mountains is a little chilly, and it feels like a bone-chilling cold when it hits my body.
Jiang Fuyue wrapped her windbreaker tightly around her and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, the cell phone made a "ding dong" sound.
It is a new text message reminder.
She was about to click the button when a black G-Class suddenly rushed towards her.
Jiang Fuyue's eyes suddenly became stern, and his body dodged faster than he thought.
At the same time, the car began to slow down and finally stopped slowly.
The car door opened and a slender figure walked down.
The night was too dark, or maybe the street lights were too dim, or the angle was wrong, Jiang Fuyue couldn't see his face clearly.
As he slowly approached, the face was gradually revealed under the light.
From the jaw to the mouth, to the bridge of the nose, and finally to the pair of eyes as black as ink.
Lou Mingshen?
Why is he here?
Jiang Fuyue subconsciously stepped back, trying to keep some distance.
In her previous life, she was successfully ambushed by that idiot Lou Mingxin and stabbed in the chest. It was not because Lou Mingxin was so strong or smart.
Just because she believed Lou Mingshen——
"Sister, I'm at the old house. Can you come back and have dinner with me?"
At that time, he was well-behaved, sensible, and extremely talented. Unlike Lou Mingxin's superficial flattery, his closeness to her was pure and simple, and he asked for nothing in return.
When those eyes looked at her, they were always clean, clear and full of dependence.
"good."
However, she didn't expect that this trip would bring her death!
(End of this chapter)
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