There are people coming and going at the entrance of Tongbao Foreign Company, which is really not suitable for entanglement with Xie Wan'er. He can only sit in the back seat of the car.
Xie Wan'er also sat in the back seat, staying away from Lu Yunze as much as possible, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Director Lu, I heard that someone was killed at the entrance of Tongbao Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. yesterday, who did it?"
"Still investigating." Lu Yunze didn't want to say more.
"Is it possible that Shanghai's most legendary killer No. 6 did it?" Xie Wan'er asked tentatively.
Lu Yunze looked at Xie Wan'er. There was a slight discomfort in his heart, but he still suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "He is a person, and the attacker was at least three people at the time."
"Maybe there are numbers seven, eight, or nine?" Xie Wan'er murmured casually, and then sighed to herself: "I don't know if there is a name for number six?"
"Is it important?" Lu Yunze asked rhetorically. He never considered this issue. He was raised in captivity on the base, and the children there are all code names like this. Their only hope is not to be replaced by someone else in their number one day.
"Although the name is just a code name, it embodies the love of parents for their children." Xie Waner's expression is serious, "If someone's name is called No. 6, it means that the person who named them doesn't care about their well-being. , They are just numbered tools. If the tools are worn out, they will be discarded when they are used. But they are flesh and blood people!"
Xie Wan'er's words made Lu Yunze fall into his thoughts. He had never thought about this issue. Perhaps it can be said that he has acquiesced in that way of survival. If it weren't for a change, he probably didn't know that people could have another way of living. If it weren't for Xie Wan'er, he wouldn't think about whether people should live like tools.
Lu Yunze looked at Xie Wan'er's serious face, thinking that she was just a stubborn lady, a frizzy little reporter in the newspaper, and never thought she could say such a thing.
"Why look at me all the time? Is there anything on my face?" Xie Wan'er touched her face and asked puzzledly.
It was only when she asked him that he realized that he had just lost his temper. If he was in the base, he was afraid that he would have died at the moment.
He withdrew his gaze in annoyance, looked at the car window coldly, ignoring Xie Wan'er, who was ignorant.
Xie Wan'er was boring and rushed to Lu Yunze Nunu in dissatisfaction. Why did she talk so much to this ice cube
The car quickly stopped in front of the Xie’s mansion. Xie Wan'er entered the door on her own and said to the servant who opened the door: “This is my dad’s distinguished guest behind, so you have to be more considerate.”
There is obviously emotion in Xie Wan'er's words, and he is not really welcome to Xie's house.
Lu Yunze followed Xie Wan'er into the living room, Xie Bainian and Xie mother immediately stood up to greet each other.
Xie Bainian laughed and said, "My nephew, you are here! Sit down, sit down."
Mother Xie looked at Lu Yunze's resolute face, standing straight, with a satisfied smile.
"Uncle, because I just took office and was busy with official duties, I couldn't visit you right away. Please forgive me." Lu Yunze looked polite, and the arrogance and coldness on his face disappeared.
"My nephew is so polite! I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Dai Li, knowing that the inspectorate's work is very heavy. We are a family and we are the same whenever we come." Xie Bainian said honestly.
Xie Wan'er pursed her lips in dissatisfaction secretly. Her father really did, pretending to be indifferent in front of others, but forced her to death.
Lu Yunze sat down with Xie Bainian and Xie's mother. Although Lu Yunze didn't say much, his manners and conversation were polite, which pleased Xie Bainian and Xie's mother.
Xie Wan'er's heart is secretly anxious, which is not in line with her plan. She originally wanted to land Yunze's refusal to marry, or to make her parents upset by her arrogance and rudeness. Even if her marriage couldn't be cancelled immediately, it could be slowed down. I don't think that the three people sitting together are in harmony.
Xie Wan'er was not good at making trouble in front of his parents, and it was more difficult to let Lu Yunze undress in front of his parents to see if he had tattoos on his chest. If not, the father of his own family will be the first to teach himself. She could only pull up Lu Yunze and said, "Dad, I have something to tell Big Brother Lu."
"This kid, do you know how to be polite." Xie Bainian's face sank.
"Master, young people, let's leave it alone." Mother Xie smiled, thinking that her daughter might be talking to Lu Yunze in private.
Xie Wan'er pulled Lu Yunze out of the living room, Xie Bainian's expression recovered, and said: "We are too used to her. Let people take care of her! It's better to talk to Yunze today and set the wedding day."
"Will it be too fast? After all, we only saw Yunze for the first time." Mother Xie said worriedly.
"Yunze is a good match with Wan'er in both appearance and identity. Just looking at Big Brother Lu, you know that Yunze's character will not be bad. Wan'er is not too young anymore. If she continues to run wildly, what will happen? That's not good!" Xie Bainian insisted on being authentic.
"Master, you are so anxious to let Wan'er marry Yunze, is it really just for Wan'er?" Xie's mother asked.
"What do you want to say?" Xie Bainian sank his face and warned with vocal cords.
Mother Xie stopped aggrievedly, and said nothing.
Xie Wan'er led Lu Yunze into the study. Lu Yunze kept his face cold all the way, and didn't ask much about what Xie Wan'er was going to do.
"Director Lu, have a cup of coffee." Xie Wan'er picked up the coffee that was already prepared and handed it to Lu Yunze with a smile. "This is the coffee I brought back from abroad. It is delicious."
Lu Yunze glanced at the calculations in her eyes, raised his hand on the coffee cup, and said, "I don't drink cold coffee."
"There are so many things." Xie Wan'er murmured dissatisfiedly.
"What did you say?" Lu Yunze asked.
"Nothing is nothing." Xie Wan'er hurriedly hung up a flattering smile. "This kind of coffee needs to be drunk cold to drink it. Haven't you heard of iced coffee?"
Xie Wan'er's round eyes rolled, and she suddenly tried to pour coffee on his clothes. When his clothes are wet, don't he have to take off his clothes and change clothes
Where did she know that although Lu Yunze didn't know what his purpose was, he had a full view of her careful thoughts. She pressed her hand with the coffee cup, and he had already subconsciously held her wrist, and with his backhand, he poured a cup of coffee on her.
"what-"
Xie Wan'er screamed. She didn't know if her wrist hurts too much or she was surprised because she was suddenly splashed with coffee on her body.
The pain in her wrist made her hand loose, throwing the coffee cup, slipping under her feet, and holding the table behind her when she almost fell, stabilizing her body. A stack of cut newspapers scattered on the table because of her random scratching. What is annoying is that when she was so embarrassed, Lu Yunze actually grabbed the coffee cup agilely and put it back on the table steadily, no matter what she was about to fall.
Xie Wan'er glared at Lu Yunze with anger. This person didn't help her, but the action of receiving the coffee cup was neat.
The first move failed and she was so discouraged, obviously not her style.
"Well, the coffee didn't spill on Director Lu, right?" Xie Wan'er approached Lu Yunze with a smile, raising her hand to tentatively stretch to his chest. Xie Wan'er wanted to take off Lu Yunze’s clothes and found evidence that he belonged to him, but she didn’t know that she was eagerly trying to take off the man’s clothes. A word, vividly, is the performance of a female hooligan who forces a man of a good family.
It's a pity that Lu Yunze is not a weak scholar. As soon as she launched a pounce, he already dodged. Because of her inertia, her body rushed towards the opposite wall. With a bang, his forehead hit the wall and stopped.
Xie Wan'er covered her forehead and wanted to cry without tears. She turned her head and glared at Lu Yunze, who was like an okay person, and couldn't help muttering: "It's really a piece of wood!"
Lu Yunze twisted his eyebrows, wondering what she meant by the word "wood".
Xie Wan'er knew that she was hard to come by, so she knelt down angrily to pick up the scattered newspapers. Some newspapers were stained with coffee and soaked.
Xie Wan'er could only lay out one by one on the table to dry.
Lu Yunze twisted his eyebrows and looked at the contents of the newspaper, and was lost for a moment.
Seeing Lu Yunze’s reaction, Xie Wan'er couldn’t help but said: “These are the bad things the Japanese did in China. They are as cruel as beasts and wantonly killing our people. Look at these reports. After the September 18th Incident, the Japanese army was buried alive in Changchun. More than 200 Chinese captured and killed hundreds of wounded soldiers in the Ma Zhanshan area in Qiqihar in November. Afterwards, the Pingdingshan massacre was caused in the suburbs of Fushun, killing more than 3,000 villagers, and only one person survived in the village."
Xie Wan'er picked up another report about No. 6 and put it on the table.
"The Japanese army is keen to massacre us on a large scale, and this act on the 6th is an accomplice of the Japanese. He assassinated patriots and mutilated the upper-level pillars, piece by piece is simply not human."
The hatred in Xie Wan'er's eyes set off the stormy waves in Lu Yunze's heart. If she knew that he was number six, she would probably kill him in the next instant.
Lu Yunze blankly turned the newspaper collected by Xie Wan'er, which recorded the Pingdingshan tragedy, the massacre in which dozens of villages in Xinbin County killed more than 10,000 people, the Laohigou tragedy, which almost killed more than 1,000 villagers in China, and the massacre1 The tragedy in Qingyuan Town of more than 10,000 people, the massacre of Tonghua and Baijiapuzi, which killed more than 13,000 people, and the massacre of more than 5900 people during the "Winter Suzheng" crusade...
The tragedies are countless, the photos are shocking, the women who have been smashed, the maimed girls, the young children, the corpses and the heads everywhere, piles and pieces are horrible, and they are full of anger.
Every time Xie Wan'er read these records, she would have an incomparable hatred of the Japanese army. She couldn't wait to abandon her pen and go to the army and directly carry her gun to defend her country, but she wanted to use her pen to wake up more people to resist the Japanese. She hoped to read emotions such as anger and sadness from Lu Yunze's expression, but Lu Yunze's face was still expressionless. If he hadn't picked up these newspapers and looked at the news seriously, Xie Wan'er thought he hadn't read it at all.
"There are still these." Xie Wan'er took out a stack of newspapers and handed it to Lu Yunze. "There are all the evil deeds on the 6th. It's simply exhausted."