The corpse lay on the bed quietly, and the three people in the room did not speak.
After the silence, Lu Zixi took the lead to break the silence: "Did you find anything about the situation at the scene?"
"It's too dark, I didn't pay attention." Lu Yue's expression was hidden in the darkness, as if the air around her was stained with gloom.
Lu Zixi knew that Lu Yue was not lying, so he asked softly, "I think we should call the police first, and let the police go to the scene to have a look, maybe we can see something."
Lu Yue suddenly raised her head and said, "Don't call the police!"
As soon as the words fell, a sneer quickly flashed in the eyes of the assistant standing aside.
Lu Zixi was taken aback by his reaction: "Why didn't you call the police?"
Lu Yue looked up at him: "The company is in a dangerous period now, and the media cannot let this matter know."
"What about He Lang? Don't you suspect that this is not an accident?"
Lu Yue calmly said: "So I want to ask you to do me a favor. I know you have many friends at the police station, can you ask them to help?"
Lu Zixi looked at Lu Yue's pleading eyes, and smiled helplessly, with a bit of pity in his eyes: "You know that I will not refuse your request."
Lu Yue turned her head, Lu Zixi looked at her too clearly, he knew it but couldn't respond to him, not to mention that Alang was still lying here.
Agreeing to Lu Yue's request, Lu Zixi was about to turn around and leave, but when his eyes glanced at Lu Yue's bruised ankle that was inadvertently exposed from the bottom of his trousers, he immediately backed away.
"How did your foot hurt?" Lu Zixi pressed Lu Yue's leg, and lifted up the broken trouser leg with his hand. At this moment, the white and slender ankle was swollen and swollen, hurting the eyes under the light.
Maybe it was because of too much strength, Lu Yue couldn't help but let out a cold hissing sound, Lu Zixi immediately let go of his strength, but his palms still wrapped his white feet.
"I accidentally sprained my ankle when I came back." Lu Yue said, struggling subconsciously, "I'm fine."
"You're so hurt, you're still fine!" Lu Zixi was heartbroken, but he didn't want to scare Lu Yue, "Do you have any ice at home, I'll help you cold compress."
"No need, I'll do it myself later, you go back first." Lu Yue hurriedly refused, to be honest, he is not in the mood to take care of his foot injury now, and he doesn't want Lu Zixi to do it for him.
"Xiao An, I just want to help you."
It's really annoying.
The tall assistant clenched his cuffs tightly to vent the irritability in his heart, then came at a leisurely pace and stopped in front of Lu Zixi, with a perfect arc on the corner of his mouth, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Lu, I will take care of Mr. Gu, it's getting late Alright, let me take you out."
He Lang's gaze was fixed on Lu Zixi's hand supporting Lu Yue's sole, and he didn't move away until that hand was released.
"Okay then, I'll go first." Lu Zixi took a last look at Lu Yue, and found that Lu Yue was still staring at the corpse lying on the bed, smiled wryly, then turned and left.
After seeing off the guests, the tall assistant returned to the room.
Under the lamplight, the young man's back is hunched, obviously only thirty years old, but it seems to be a wick that has exhausted its oil and is about to die. That face was more like a frosted leaf, pale and bleak.
The young man's eyes stopped at one place, and looking along, it was a cold corpse.
It was his own dead body.
How ironic.
The man's mouth opened a crack, but it closed quickly without making a sound.
"Do you need me to give you a cold compress?" The man who was the assistant asked earnestly.
"Thank you, no need." Lu Yue said with her lips moving.
"Please don't tell me about this matter." After a long time, the young man with his back turned to him spoke slowly, but the voice was hoarse and deep like an old pendulum clock.
The man always obeyed orders and said: "Yes, Mr. Gu, then I will go back first."
The black pointer on the wall had already pointed to twelve o'clock, and when the assistant walked to the door with slender legs, the young man behind him suddenly said: "It's getting dark, you can stay here for the night first. "
Lu Yue knew Zhou He's address, and it would take at least two hours to drive back from here.
"Then thank you, Mr. Gu."
As soon as the man walked out of the bedroom, Lu Yue's tense shoulders relaxed slightly. Sitting there with a dead face for a long time is not an easy task!
Looking at the corpse lying on the bed again, what Lu Yue wants to do most now is to go to the bathroom to rinse her mouth first. He actually kissed a dead man! It's really bad enough!
No, go rinse your mouth now!
Just as Lu Yue wanted to take action, the warning sound of 001 immediately came through her mind.
[Host host! Now is not the time to relax! Don't break the character design!]
[Lu Yue gritted her teeth in her heart: He Lang has already left, do I still need to pretend?]
[001 Ruowei said: Although He Lang is not here, he has installed surveillance here.]
The corners of Lu Yue's eyes twitched, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
When did he install surveillance
[001: To be precise, surveillance cameras are installed in every room.]
[Lu Yue wants to die: When did he start?]
[001: Just now.]
At this moment, Lu Yue wished to whip He Lang's corpse.
But when he thought of the consequences, he still endured it.
Since he wants to play, then play with him.
In the dark, there was a faint light on the screen of the mobile phone. The soul that should have died is now watching every move on the screen through the assistant's eyes.
The person on the screen is Lu Yue.
He looked as if he had just come out of the bathroom, his wet hair drooping on his forehead like black feathers soaked by rain.
The young man was wearing dark blue pajamas, with the collar in the middle open. From his slender neck to his snow-white chest, he cast a large scene, which aroused people's imagination.
The man in front of the screen had gloomy eyes, he naturally knew how delicious the body in front of him was. It's a pity that there is such a cruel heart underneath that harmless and gentle face.
Such a gentle and forbearing person would actually betray him and get intimate with other men.
Lu Yue who came out of the bathroom endured the pain and walked carefully step by step to the bedroom. The ankle was already swollen like a steamed bun, but the dead monitor couldn't heal it.
Thinking of that man He Lang watching her every move, Lu Yue wanted to burst into tears. This feeling of tense nerves every moment is like walking on a tightrope, and if you are not careful, you may be in danger of being smashed to pieces.
That's right, the man He Lang is absolutely dangerous.
Maybe when he goes crazy again, his own life will be lost, and he doesn't want to save and start again.
Fortunately, our Little Fairy Lu has experienced many battles. Although the opponent this time is cruel by nature, as long as he uses the right method, it is not impossible to lower the blackening value.
[Lu Yue: 001, quickly shield me from the pain.]
[001: Huh? The host is big, there is no danger now. ] The implication is that you want to do something wrong again.
[Lu Yue: Although He Lang doesn't want to kill me now, he never wants to see me get better. So what we have to do now is to confuse the enemy.]
[001 Puzzled: How to be confused?]
[Lu Yue: - sell miserably, sell miserably every moment, and must not show a relaxed look.]
001 let out an "oh", suddenly realized, and then blocked 80% of the pain sensation according to Lu Yue's request. Then they automatically become melon-eating people, quietly watching contestant Lu Yue's miserable performance.
The light in the bedroom was dim, Lu Yue stood at the door, her eyes turned to the man lying there quietly on the bed.
How much he wished that the man lying there at the moment was just sleeping, how he wished that he could open his eyes and smile at him just by calling him at this moment.
However, he knew how cold the body lying there was, he knew that the heartbeat of that body had already stopped, and he knew that He Lang would never open his eyes again.
Obviously three days ago they were lying here together and sleeping together, but now his He Lang has left him.
Why
—Why is He Lang the one who died!
—Why did He Lang have to leave him
Lu Yue's heart throbbed, the name He Lang had melted into his heart like a brand, and now that he was removed, this heart was also torn and dripping with blood, and he couldn't bear the pain.
Lu Yue's footsteps were heavy, like a wild goose that had lost its partner, struggling between grief and panic.
Because her eyes were empty and she didn't notice what was under her feet, Lu Yue suddenly fell forward.
The heavy muffled sound was clearly transmitted to the man's ears even through the screen. He Lang's black pupils full of blood shrank, and then he saw the young man sitting up slowly, and a dazzling red liquid had already gushed out from his fragile knees.
Lu Yue's ankle was already severely swollen, but now it was bleeding again, and she was in an extremely embarrassing situation.
However, Lu Yue himself didn't seem to care about this. He moved his body extremely slowly, and his thin upper body tremblingly straightened up. These movements alone seemed to have taken a lot of effort.
When he walked to the bedside, Lu Yue's entire face turned pale, and sweat broke out on her forehead and cheeks.
Then, Lu Yue lay gently on the inside of the corpse, stretching her arms around her lover's waist as usual. Although the body beside him was cold and stiff, Lu Yue hugged him tightly as if she didn't care at all.
Then, like countless nights, I kissed lightly under the corner of my lover's lips.
It's their go-to goodnight kiss every night. Kiss each other every night, say good night, and fall asleep in each other's arms.
Although Lu Yue did not receive a response, he still leaned into his lover's ear contentedly, whispering sweet words: "Good night, Alang."
Seeing Lu Yue like this, the heart of the man outside the screen tightened suddenly, and then he laughed lightly.
Knowing that it is a corpse, are you still deceiving yourself
Gu An, are you acting
Although he doubted this in his heart, He Lang knew that Lu Yue was not acting—he didn't know that he was still alive, and he was still here to monitor him.
It is precisely because of knowing this that He Lang actually feels a little distressed in his heart now.
Distressed? He actually felt sorry for this person who betrayed him!
He Lang stared at the figure on the screen, the hatred in his eyes seemed to penetrate the screen and turn into a real sharp knife to stab Lu Yue's chest, and cut open his heart to see what it looked like inside.
Gu An, I will never be kind to you, let alone love you!
I will only let you live in pain forever!
This is the price you paid for betraying me!
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