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79. Smooth forward

Evidence of Waynedu's betrayal was quickly found.

Before this, because he did not want to use the identity of the prince, Lu Hailan's private account was always managed by Wayne Du. Out of trust in Wayne Du, Lu Hailan only gave some instructions when reporting regularly and did not ask too much.

So Wayne Du ran away with his money.

Lu Hailan sat in the study and looked at the report submitted by Zhu Yan. His private account was completely stolen. Fortunately, the expense accounts of other palaces were monitored by the palace, and Wayne did not dare to take action. Otherwise, a lot of people in the other palace would have to drink the northwest wind next.

The family fortune he had accumulated over the past few years was gone, and Lu Hailan became a pauper again. Looking at the report's current asset list, he unexpectedly found that the factory called Fanxing she had bought before was still there. It was because the sale of equity was too easy to cause suspicion, so Wayne Du didn't take action on it. Speaking of which, it was Flan who encouraged him to invest in the industry, so he bought the factory, but now it has become his only asset. It's really... very interesting.

Zhu Yan's people had not found Wayne Du's whereabouts, and the other party seemed to have disappeared from the world out of thin air. With Lu Hailan's money, he might have changed his appearance and was about to run to a remote planet to become a rich man. According to Zhu Yan's speculation, money is the real reason for Wayne Du's betrayal. Working with Lu Fan just wanted the other party to help him escape with the money. This was very reasonable, and Lu Hailan almost believed it.

Yes, he almost believed it.

Flan died quite thoroughly, and was blown up so much that there was not even bone residue left, let alone corpses. Lu Hailan set up a spiritual seat for him in the room of Flan in another palace to commemorate him. The saying of ghosts and gods has long become an absurd joke. If a person dies, hell will die. How can he talk about heaven and hell?

From ancient times to the present, the saying that only people cannot be resurrected by death is an unforgettable truth.

After dealing with these troubles, Lu Hailan came to the dusty basement alone, turned off all the monitors in the room, and turned on the dormant wake-up function of the nutritional compartment. He moved a chair and sat in front of the nutritional compartment, quietly waiting for the sleeping Luohu inside to wake up.

Zhu Yan suggested that he deal with Luohu. First, the other party was useless, and second, the other party knew too much, so staying was a threat. Lu Hailan didn't think so. In his opinion, Luohu was a rare person to talk to. Not only was it interesting, but he also didn't have to worry about anything and could speak freely.

There are many things he can't say about Zhu Yan, Flan, or Lin Huan, but he can discuss with Luohu.

In the nutritional cabin, Luohu, who had already repaired most of his body, slowly opened his eyes and woke up from dormancy. In order to maintain the other party's life, Lu Hailan even ordered people to transform the nutritional cabin, but Luohu, who was determined to die, did not appreciate his kindness and believed that Lu Hailan simply wanted to have fun with him.

That said, it is actually true.

"You're awake, are you sleeping well?"

Lu Hailan, sitting on the chair, greeted Luohu, and the latter's gaze gradually returned to clear light, and then he showed unconcealed disgust.

"You crazy man."

Lu Hailan smiled discontently and said, "I have good news to tell you."

Luohu in the nutritional compartment had no expression on his face and began to pretend to be dead as before.

"The flange is dead."

Luohu, who pretended to be dead, blinked slowly, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Oh."

Lu Hailan looked at him, a little surprised, and said, "You don't seem to be very happy?"

"Farlan Winster." Luohu chewed the name in his mouth. Six years ago, the person who destroyed everything, once hatred was his only motivation to survive. He cursed the name countless times, carefully planned revenge, and used pain to remind himself not to forget hatred.

His revenge failed and even he became a prisoner. He fell into the hands of this madman. He could not survive or die.

"How did he die?" Luohu asked.

There was no light on in the basement, and the only light source was the nutritional cabin where Luohu was. The dim light shone on Lu Hailan's face. He seemed to be laughing, but it seemed that he didn't.

"Farlan wants to be a sage." Lu Hailan said, "He wants to be the master of the Illuminati, but his enemies are too powerful. Although he is very smart, he is still plotted and died."

"Enemma, are you talking about Lu Fan?"

Lu Hailan shook his head.

"Although everyone told me that it was Lu Fan who did it, all the evidence pointed to Lu Fan, but how could he kill Flan by just one Lu Fan?"

Luohu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully and said, "Indeed, I have also wondered. It was not only Lu Fan who sold your information on Wei'an-Ling No. 43 to me, but also Flan himself. He deliberately led me to attack you. I guessed at that time that he intended to make an illusion for some people. If it weren't for Lu Fan, then someone else."

Lu Hailan smiled and said, "So I want to know why you still have to jump into it by yourself even though you know it is a trap?"

Rahu did not answer, but asked back: "Have you ever hated someone?"

"Not before." Lu Hailan said, "Now, maybe it has it."

"If you have hated someone, you should know how terrifying it feels." Luohu said, "Your body and mind will be occupied by it, and you will be immersed in the high-pitched emotions of revenge, and your reason will disappear."

"You speak like a poet." Lu Hailan sarcastically.

Luohu ignored his sarcasm, lowered his eyes, fell into silence again, and began to pretend to be dead. Flan's death was good news, but the emptiness of losing his goal surged up first than ecstatic, revenge was the driving force for his life, and when revenge ended, he had no meaning to live.

Lu Hailan looked at Luohu in the nutritional cabin and suddenly felt a little envious. He had to take revenge and had nothing to do, leaving only to die without any concern.

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[Young people, we are parasites, the lowest and most pathetic creature in the world.]

Words like curse echoed in my mind over and over again. Lin Huan locked himself in the room and sat in the darkness wrapped in a quilt. If he gave him a knife, he would want to kill himself now. He had never hated himself as much as he is now, and felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart, disgusted to death.

He messed up everything and was finished.

He still doesn't understand what he was thinking at that time. Maybe he didn't think of anything. He was too afraid of being abandoned by Lu Hailan and was anxious about his powerlessness, so he was like a fool...

Obviously this shouldn't be the case.

He wanted to transfer to the Command Academy, join the Expeditionary Force, and become a general. As long as he was given some more time, he could become a useful person to Lu Hailan. Why did Flan die when he was most powerless? Can't he be a little later? Even if he doesn't like Flan, he wouldn't let the other party die for the sake of the prince's brother.

Lin Huan felt like he was going crazy.

But in fact, he was stronger than he thought. On Monday morning, he changed into school uniform and went to school, went to class, ate, and slept, as usual, even more normal than usual.

Only Lu Dingbo noticed his abnormality.

"What's wrong with you recently?"

During lunch time, Lu Dingbo found Lin Huan who was still staying in the classroom to read, and placed the lunch he brought to the other party. The latter looked up at him, his expression was very plain, and asked back: "What's wrong?"

"I mean, have you been a little too hard lately?" Lu Dingbo leaned over and glanced at the battle example Lin Huan was looking at, and said with a slight tongue, "Isn't this a third-grade textbook? Do you understand?"

"Because now, how much can I learn." Lin Huan picked up a piece of egg cake and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I plan to drop out of school."

Lu Dingbo blinked, suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "What?"

"I plan to drop out of school and join the army." Lin Huan repeated, without any joke, "I will leave after this semester."

"Don't joke, you are only of your age and you won't be able to take it off even if you want to join the army." Lu Dingbo frowned, thinking of a certain possibility, "Don't tell me that you plan to go to the back door..."

"Well, I plan to beg my grandpa."

Lu Dingbo had nothing to say, and after a while, he stuffed the last piece of egg cake from the lunch box into his mouth.

"To be honest, I think you're too anxious." He chewed the egg pancake and said, "The army is not as good as you think. Even if you are the grandson of Marshal Lin, you can only start with a soldier in the army. If you stay in school, you may not have the chance to stand out. But if you stay in school, as long as you pass the exam, you will be an officer after entering the army. The starting point is more than one level higher. Which one is more cost-effective, you don't have to think about it."

Lin Huan is certainly clear about this principle, so he doesn't need to talk nonsense about Lu Dingbo.

He just wanted to leave, wanted to escape, and wanted to escape far away before being abandoned by Lu Hailan. As long as he stayed by Lu Hailan, he would become increasingly abnormal, ugly, and self-deprecating. He didn't want to become a parasite, nor did he want to fall into such a tragic situation.

If he stays, he will be doomed.

"Anyway, I've decided." Lin Huan said calmly, "I'm sorry, you'd better find a new partner as soon as possible."

Lu Dingbo grabbed his head with a headache, his expression was a little sad, and he muttered: "You're relaxed. This is the last semester. When you reach the third grade, your partner will be fixed... Oh, wait."

He suddenly showed a thoughtful expression and looked at Lin Huan thoughtfully.

"I said, are you interested in accompanying me to take the promotion examination?"
Chapter completed!
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