Chapter 347 I am the most careful person
Half an hour ago, the students left the box one after another and went to their rooms.
Chen Xiwen, who lives alone in Zhuyunxuan, has no one to accompany her. This location is the most remote in the entire villa. On such a busy day as the opening, her place is also the quietest.
As Chen Xiwen hummed a tune and swiped her card to open the door, a wisp of white smoke drifted out of the fire escape. She frowned and turned, only to be caught off guard by a pair of eerie, light pink eyes.
Lu Yi leaned against the entrance of the escape passage, the cigarette between his fingertips flickering in the dim corridor light.
"Second Young Master Lu?" She took a half step back, feeling a surge of fear.
I still remember that after the incident on the second day of junior high school, Lu Yi got the news from somewhere, and brought people to block her in the alley and sprinkled itching powder on her.
Lu Yi didn't let her go until she scratched her skin until it was itchy and bleeding.
When memories flooded into his mind, Chen Xiwen felt his scalp tingling when he saw this madman.
Lu Yi slowly blew out a smoke ring, his pale skin almost transparent in the smoke, like an ice sculpture of a demon.
"I heard..." He suddenly tapped the gift box in her hand with his cigarette butt, "You smashed the jade my sister gave you?"
Chen Xiwen subconsciously hid the box behind him: "It was just an accident! An Ran said it's okay!"
"Really?" Lu Yi leaned against the wall, "I heard you even accused her of seducing men?"
Chen Xiwen was so frightened that he trembled all over and slowly moved back, trembling: "It's all a misunderstanding. An Ran has forgiven me."
"She's generous, that's her business." Lu Yi suddenly approached, his cigarette butt almost poking her collarbone, the scent of mint smoke spraying on her eyelashes, "I'm... the most cautious person."
drop--
The smoke alarm on the ceiling suddenly lit up red. Before Chen Xiwen could react, streams of cold water sprayed down from all directions.
Lu Yi opened a black umbrella as prepared, and the four gold-plated words "Rui Ming Security" on the umbrella sparkled in the rain.
"Ah—you lunatic!" Chen Xiwen screamed, covering her face. Her carefully styled curls instantly fell flat like seaweed. In her panic, she stepped on the slippery carpet at the doorway and fell into the water. The gift box flew open, and broken jade pieces mixed with cosmetics floated in the puddles.
Lu Yi squatted down, and the raindrops from the umbrella dripped onto her skirt in strings. "The fire protection system of the villa is really well done, don't you think?"
At this moment, on the Guanxue Pavilion.
Meng Anran looked at the chaotic crowd downstairs and helplessly held her forehead: "There are so many guests today, can Lu Yi take the consequences into consideration when doing things?"
Qin Mu was playing with his mobile phone, and the screen was playing the surveillance footage just sent by the Security Department.
"It's not Lu Yi's style to be hesitant." He zoomed in on Chen Xiwen's embarrassed figure. "It was a minor injury this time. I didn't use itching powder."
Outside the window, Lu Yi's silver hair stood out in the crowd. He was casually smoking a cigarette and talking to the security guard when he suddenly looked up, as if sensing something, and accurately caught a glimpse of Meng Anran at the Guanxue Pavilion window.
From a height of three stories, he made the gesture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, and his lips clearly said: The next one is Du Congnan.
"This lunatic..." Meng Anran turned around and ran downstairs.
Qin Mu grabbed her and said, "Don't worry, Lu Heng has already received the news."
Sure enough, a tall figure appeared on the surveillance screen the next second.
Lu Heng grabbed Lu Yi by the back of his collar and dragged him away. Lu Yi tried to resist, but his weak body was no match for Lu Heng.
Finally, with a cigarette in his mouth helplessly and a resentful look on his face, he was taken by his elder brother to an open space where no one passed by and pressed into the snow.
"Puchi——" Meng Anran couldn't help laughing. It was rare to see Lu Yi looking so deflated. The bloodline suppression was indeed not to be underestimated.
Qin Mu smiled and hugged her, then bent down and kissed the top of her head. "Now it's time to go and comfort Mr. Wu. He has already broken three teacups."
Although the cups that were broken were not very valuable.
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful roar echoed from the Guanxue Pavilion: "You conscienceless little An Ran! Do you still want me to write an inscription for your shabby villa?"
Meng Anran chuckled and walked in quickly with Qin Mu.
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On the other side, Lu Yi was lying on a pile of snow, looking lazy and bored, like a child who had done something wrong and refused to admit it.
Lu Heng looked down at him condescendingly, but without a single word of accusation, "Almost all the famous figures in Beijing's business community are here today. Don't interfere anymore. Let An Ran handle it."
Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him in surprise, his lips curved into a wicked arc: "You also think Chen Xiwen deserves it, right?"
Lu Heng didn't respond. Regardless of his high-end suit, he sat down next to him and held out his hand to him: "Cigarette."
Lu Yi handed over one.
The two brothers had never sat together like this before, smoking and chatting calmly, as if they were really brothers standing on the same side.
They started fighting each other in kindergarten, but in order to keep Meng Anran out of control, they chose to form an alliance to overthrow the Lu family. Now, they have temporarily stopped fighting and become friends because of Meng Anran.
They are clearly brothers who are inseparable by blood, but it seems that only Meng Anran can be the bond between them.
She is their only sister and also their common sister.
Snowflakes clung to Lu Yi's silver hair like a handful of broken diamonds. His skin, long without sunlight, gradually developed red spots, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.
Lu Yi didn't care at all. He supported his body with his hands behind his back and looked up at the golden clouds, as if he was a terminally ill patient with extreme clarity and freedom before dying.
"Tell me, if I die like this, will she remember me longer?"
Lu Heng suddenly frowned, silently took off his suit jacket and threw it over, blocking the light on Lu Yi's face. "I've been trying medicine for Bai Yujin for so long, why not try the antidote before dying?"
The snow suddenly started to fall heavily. Lu Yi pulled off his coat and chuckled, "I can't bear to leave her to you. What I want can't fall into someone else's pocket."
Inside the Snow Viewing Pavilion.
Old Wu was holding up his brush and pointing at the rice paper angrily, "If you don't come, I'll write 'Black Shop'!"
Meng Anran quickly offered her special Longjing tea and coaxed the old child, "Are you willing to let me be shut down by the Industry and Commerce Bureau?"
The old man suddenly changed his brushstrokes and wrote the four characters "Tianshui Qingchuan" in ink. As he put down his brush, he asked casually, "Is that bastard Lu Yi making trouble again?"
"It's just a minor inconvenience, no problem." Meng Anran smiled. The activation of the smoke alarm was enough to show that the fire protection system in the villa was in good working order. This little matter could be handled by the lobby manager.
Wu Chongxi stroked his beard thoughtfully. "It's unlikely those two bastards from the Lu family would just cause a minor nuisance..."
Hearing this, Meng Anran's eyes trembled slightly, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.
Lu Heng is bloodthirsty and Lu Yi is crazy. Every time they take action, there will be chaos and chaos, making people terrified. They are definitely not the kind of people who will let Chen Xiwen go just by getting some water on them.
Are they planning something big?
Outside the window, two sets of footprints on the snow, one deep and one shallow, extended in different directions.
At the end of the deeper string, Lu Heng was standing in the surveillance blind spot, inserting the USB flash drive into the password box he carried with him.
The lighter string disappeared into the depths of the pine forest, leaving only a few drops of dark red blood on the snow, like scattered rubies.
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