"Lu Xiao! What are you doing? What gives you the right to rummage through my things? I'm going to sue you!"
Hu Jianjun panicked and rushed forward to stop him, but was frozen in place by Lu Xiao's cold gaze.
Lu Xiao suddenly opened the wardrobe door, and a few clothes were stuffed inside.
He reached in, fumbled around in the corner, and pulled out a small cloth bag wrapped tightly in old newspapers.
As soon as he got the cloth bag, he weighed it and his eyes became even colder.
Hu Jianjun's face was as pale as paper. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.
How could Lu Xiao know so clearly what he hid in the deepest part of the closet?!
In front of Hu Jianjun, Lu Xiao peeled off the old newspaper layer by layer, revealing the gray coarse cloth inside.
When he opened the coarse cloth again, he found a small oil-paper bag inside.
He lifted a corner of the oil-paper package, and a pungent, bitter smell instantly filled the small room.
This smell doesn't seem to be anything ordinary.
"This 'mountain product' is so good that even mice would kick their legs if they ate it. Hu Jianjun, you hid it really well."
Lu Xiao's voice was low, with a hint of sneer: "You and your sister are really a family."
"It's not mine... I don't know! Who did this... who framed me?"
Hu Jianjun's legs were trembling, cold sweat instantly soaked his vest, and he was still making his last struggle.
"frame?"
Lu Xiao sneered and took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, on which was written an address and time crookedly.
"Behind the Xihetan Brick Kiln Factory, under the old locust tree, at three o'clock in the afternoon the day before yesterday. Scar-eyed Old Black took ten yuan from you and sold you this package."
"Human witnesses, physical evidence, who else do you want to blame, Hu Jianjun? Do you want me to 'invite' Lao Hei to confront you right now?"
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