Chapter 92 "He was the one who buried you alive?" "One of them."



Chapter 92 "He was the one who buried you alive?" "One of them."

When he arrived at the company, Ji Linshen started to work. He didn't even enter the office and went directly to the conference room for a meeting.

Lu Shiman returned to the office alone, sat down at her dedicated workstation bored, turned on the computer, and clicked on the "Zombies vs. Plants" that she had downloaded some time ago.

Her phone vibrated, and it was a text message from the bank saying that her salary for last month had arrived.

Three hundred thousand, doing nothing for a month and making three hundred thousand for free.

Lu Shiman suddenly felt that getting up early to go to work was not so difficult after all.

I was in a good mood and immediately transferred money to Qin Jiaojiao.

Lu Shiman: [Transfer 200,000 yuan]

Lu Shiman: [I got my salary, and this is a tip for you.]

Qin Jiaojiao: [Thank you, Mom~]

Qin Jiaojiao: [Love you, love you.]

After transferring the money to Qin Jiaojiao, Lu Shiman thought about it and transferred money to her four brothers respectively.

Lu Shiman transferred 50,000 yuan to his elder brother and added a message.

Lu Shiman: [Brother, I'm in Jiying but my heart is with you. I'll give you my salary.]

Lu Yannan: [I didn’t realize your heart was with Lu.]

I transferred more money to my second brother.

Lu Shiman: [Transfer 250 yuan]

Lu Shiman: [Brother, use this to buy some brain-dead movies.]

Then I transferred 20,000 yuan to my third brother and added some words.

Lu Shiman: [Third brother, use this gift from my sister to buy a car and then an apartment, and use the rest to have a nice meal.]

My second and third brothers didn’t reply to the message, probably they are still sleeping.

Lu Shiman finally opened the chat interface of his fourth brother, thought about it, and transferred 20,000 yuan.

Lu Shiman: [Fourth brother, accept it.]

Lu Qijun: [? ]

Of the 300,000 yuan salary, only 9,750 yuan was left in the end.

She transferred all the money to Ji Linshen.

I promised to love him and transfer all the remaining money from my salary to him. That’s enough to hurt him.

When Ji Linshen came back from two meetings, it was already lunch time.

He walked into the office, adjusted his tie, and looked at Lu Shiman: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Anything is fine." Lu Shiman was concentrating on playing the game.

Ji Linshen walked to her side, and Lu Shiman immediately ended the game, leaving a blank document on the screen.

I used to be used to slacking off. Whenever someone approached, I would reflexively switch interfaces and pretend to work.

Ji Lin was stunned by the skilled operation for a few seconds: "Have you fooled your brother like this before?"

Lu Shiman suddenly realized that she was no longer the Lu Shiman who had bankrupted two companies in just half a year.

She is now the high and mighty financial sponsor Lu Shiman.

He switched back to the game, his attention focused on the screen: "I got paid today."

"Um."

"I handed all my salary to you." Lu Shiman paused the game, tilted his head and looked at Ji Linshen, with an expression that looked like he was asking for praise.

Ji Linshen took out his phone to see the amount she transferred, and sneered: "If I remember correctly, your monthly salary is 300,000 after tax, right?"

“This has both zeros and whole numbers…”

Lu Shiman stood up and covered his mouth with his hand: "Lover is forbidden to question the sponsor, please have some professional ethics."

Ji Linshen held her hand and moved it away, then turned and walked towards the desk.

"I'll ask my assistant to deliver the food. If you're hungry, there's your favorite cake in the refrigerator." Ji Linshen flipped through the contract to review it.

There were three restrained knocks on the mahogany door.

Ji Linshen's pen didn't stop moving as he signed the contract in powerful cursive: "Enter."

Chu Qi pushed the door open and wanted to say something, but when he saw Lu Shiman, the words got stuck in his throat.

"Master..." Chu Qi glanced at Lu Shiman who was sipping from a mug, the words hanging on the tip of his tongue.

Ji Linshen raised his eyes: "Need to repeat?"

Chu Qi's back instantly straightened, and he held up the brown paper bag with both hands: "Ji Bochang's ashes arrived this morning. Take a look..."

"Put it in a sandalwood box and give it to my dad. They have a deep affection for each other, and I'm sure he'll be very happy." His amber pupils suddenly contracted when he mentioned "the deep affection between father and son", as if it were a beast that smelled blood.

Chu Qi nodded: "What about the old lady?"

"After you finish your investigation, I will go there in person." Ji Lin thought deeply about his grandmother, and a chill spread from his heart to every part of his body.

"Yes, young master." Chu Qi stepped forward and placed a file bag in front of the desk, then quickly left the office.

When the door closed, Lu Shiman put down the cup and walked up to Ji Linshen.

She gained important information from their conversation.

She was familiar with the name Ji Bochang because it was so unique, with a kind of uniqueness that seemed to disregard other people's lives.

"Ji Linshen, who is that Ji Bochang to you?" Lu Shiman asked him for the first time.

Ji Lin lowered his eyes, rubbed his knuckles with his fingers, and pondered for a moment: "Half-brother..."

"Brother." He chewed up the title and spat it out with blood foam.

Cumulonimbus clouds floated in outside the floor-to-ceiling window, casting a heavy shadow on his brow. Lu Shiman noticed that his Adam's apple was sliding with difficulty, as if he was swallowing bloody ice chips.

"He's dead?"

Lu Shiman saw his Adam's apple roll up and down three times before he finished swallowing, and the pale blue blood vessels on the side of his neck throbbed with his breathing.

She heard a very light response from his throat: "Yeah."

Lu Shiman opened her mouth and asked with some doubt what she had always wanted to ask: "Was it him who buried you alive?"

Ji Lin lowered his eyes and sneered: "One of them."

On a rainy night, a shovel, a small wooden box that could only be laid flat, the malicious laughter and insults of the crowd, the suffocating darkness...

Lu Shiman's eyes widened, and what he meant was that there were many people who buried him alive.

She stared at Ji Linshen, unable to imagine what kind of darkness and despair he had experienced.

"So...where's your mother?"

"Dead."

The secrets of the wealthy family were right before his eyes, but Lu Shiman had no desire to gossip at all, and all he felt was heartache.

"Ji Linshen..." Lu Shiman's voice trembled slightly. She walked in front of him and put her hands around his head.

"Don't worry, I won't die." Lu Shiman said, then felt that this comfort was not right, and changed the subject: "I won't die so soon."

"Not really, it's just that it's hard for me to die."

Lu Shiman doesn't know how to comfort others, she can't even comfort herself.

Ji Linshen buried his head in her arms, his nose soaked in the pleasant scent of her body, a scent that made him feel at ease.

"Ji Linshen, are the others dead too?"

"Not yet." Ji Linshen said in a muffled voice: "But soon."

Lu Shiman stroked his back gently. She finally understood why Ji Linshen's methods were so cruel and cold-blooded in the document her elder brother gave her.

She was right when she said it, everyone does things for a reason.

Lu Shiman lowered her head, looked at his face buried in her chest, and swallowed.

"Ji Linshen."

"Hmm?" Ji Linshen's back stiffened slightly. He didn't know what she was going to say. Was it to comfort him that everything was over, or to persuade him not to harm his own flesh and blood?

"Is it comfortable with your face buried in my ditch?" Lu Shiman said, pressing his head again: "It should be very comfortable, right?"

"It's a pity that I can't bury it myself, and yours is a little hard. I'd better bury Qin Jiaojiao's another day."

Ji Linshen raised his head and looked at her with eyes full of surprise, shock, and deep speechlessness.

The gloomy mood was instantly dispelled, and helplessness replaced the sinisterness.

He knew that he couldn't use normal logic to guess Lu Shiman's thoughts.

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