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Chapter 108 I just like talking to smart people.

The woman was carrying a self-sealed bag in her slender hand. The bag contained a blood-stained dagger. "There are your fingerprints on it, and there are your slap marks on the face of the corpse? If you don't believe it, you can turn it over and take a look!"

Lu Xiaotong's body was like falling into an ice cave, and his heart was beating like a drum. After a moment of panic, he slowly calmed down. He was not a good person, nor did he have done bad things. The reason he was panic may be because it was not on his own territory.

, and the woman in front of her said that she was the murderer and held her murder weapon, but she did not report it, "What do you want me to do?"

"I just like to talk to smart people." The woman's smile made Lu Xiaotong feel like a poisonous snake that 'hissed' with bloody red letters.

"You two clean up here, please let Mr. Lu go with us and chat slowly!" The woman said relaxed and ordinary, as if someone was cleaning up a piece of garbage.

Lu Xiaotong was pulled away by two people. He looked back and saw the two people who were left to clean up. He was carrying the woman's body and putting it into a large garbage bag.

When the door was closed, Lu Xiaotong felt like he was dreaming. He first had a spring dream that was not very clear, and then he had a "killing dream" when he woke up, and a "nightmare" that he didn't know was about to begin at that time.

I was taken to a magnificent place by a woman. I grew up so old that I saw such a good place for the first time. Just like today, I was taken to a door of a room and let myself in.

When I pushed the door open and saw two beautiful women surrounded me enthusiastically. I fought and even hurt people until I died, and I was not nervous at this time and could not express my feelings. Especially the two women were erect with soft bodies.

When he pushed and pulled himself to take a bath, he was even more at a loss and followed them to do whatever he wanted.

This was the first time Lu Xiaotong felt the pleasure between men and women when he was awake. He completely stepped into the trap of that woman. Then he broke up with Fang Ci, and then ten years of prison disaster were all thanks to that woman.

!

Lu Xiaotong immersed himself in the water, thinking that he was about to see someone who was about to "think about day and night", calmed down his excitement. The first person he met after he was released from prison repeatedly echoed in his ears, what he said to him.

Although the "corpse" was seen by myself, my subconscious mind never thought I was murdering.

Because even though I was drinking in a daze at that time, I always had a little vague impression of what happened between the two. Even the woman was moaning with a confused look under her body, she had an impression of her.

But I don't remember the murder at all.

As time goes by, I feel that things are unreal. I can't recall the dispute between me and that "corpse" and the incident of using a knife. Where did that knife come from? I didn't carry it on myself,

When I took off the woman's clothes, I didn't find any place where the knife could be hidden on her body.

After being imprisoned, I have figured out this matter all day long. I have told others that others also feel that they have been fooled.

I couldn't help but think about what I thought, so I tried my best to meet Lei Qiqian and asked him to help me check it out.

After this petty man agreed, he never gave him a reply. He let himself endure the torture and waited for ten years.

On the day he was released from prison, he was picked up by someone he sent. He only told himself that he could not find out what he said. The room was always empty, with blood in the room, but not human.

I was really fooled!

Whenever Lu Xiaotong thinks that he is being fooled, he can't control himself and chokes on the water for a while. He sits up from the bathtub, eases up and stands up. He picks up a towel and wipes it casually, shakes it open and folds it neatly

clothing.

When the buttons on the clothes were buttoned, a gentle woman heard a voice sounding, "If you really have clothes, this suit is much more suitable than what you just wore!"

Lu Xiaotong had already discovered it when the woman walked towards him. But the other party didn't say anything, and he thought he didn't know it.

After hearing the woman's words, Lu Xiaotong ignored her. He looked at the mirror and carefully looked for the silver threads between his hair.

The woman leaned over quietly, her chest was soft, tightly pressing against Lu Xiaotong's back. She hugged Lu Xiaotong's waist tightly with her hands and buried her face on his back.

Lu Xiaotong still didn't change his movements, but just looked for the left side, and now he is turning to the right side.

Little by little, I saw every hair clearly. Finally, I looked at the place where I could see it. I sighed faintly and said, "I finally saw it clearly this time. When I was inside, it was difficult to see it clearly.

After seeing it clearly, I felt very uncomfortable and I was old!"

"Don't be old," the woman said with coquettishness, "You are not old in my heart at all! You are not allowed to say that you are old!" The woman said, holding Lu Xiaotong's hand and became restless.

Lu Xiaotong grabbed the woman's hand that was swimming downwards on her lower abdomen, pulled it hard, and held the person into his arms. Without any hesitation, he took the woman's soft lips, picked up the woman with both hands, and ran straight to the bedroom.

Cheng Jun’s small restaurant.

Until the close of Chengjun's small restaurant, the highly anticipated Lu Xiaotong did not appear. Those who were waiting to watch the fun returned in disgrace.

Min Chengjun sat on a chair at the door, smoking a cigarette. Her heart was confused and she still had no idea. She thought that Lu Xiaotong would come, but she hadn't seen anyone yet. Lu Xiaotong, what is the most important thing to you? Who

Most importantly? What do you regard this - the dead and living people as?

Min Chengjun threw away the cigarette butt in his hand angrily and tugged it hard for a few times.

Ten years have passed, and you may not even remember what your biological sister looks like, right? The cool night wind blows, and Min Chengjun's full of resentment cannot be dispelled. There is nowhere to vent, and the depression is ignited again.

A cigarette.

Inside the door, Lu Xiaochang didn't know the depressedness of Min Chengjun outside the door. He happily lit the money and kept the account.

Min Chengjun looked at Lu Xiaochang with his eyebrows and eyes smiling. The sorrow in his heart spread a little like smoke from his breath. He threw away the cigarette that had just lit in his hand, got up and sat back to the prepared wine and food table in the store.

The staff in the store were all gone. Apart from the sound of Lu Xiaochang pressing the computer, there was only Min Chengjun's chewing sound of drinking and eating vegetables.

Lu Xiaochang looked at the front of him happily and clearly divided the RMB. Although the thickness of the hundred-dollar bill was not too thick, he was so excited that he couldn't stop talking about the thick stacks next to him.

If you want to call Min Sung-jun, you will find that his expression is wrong and look depressed.

Lu Xiaochang held his waist and walked to Min Chengjun and sat down next to him, "Brother Chengjun, are you in trouble? I felt that you were not very happy this afternoon. What happened?"

Min Chengjun never looked at Lu Xiaochang, smiled slightly, and smiled more bitterly, "What can I do? Isn't it all old things yet!"

I know everything about Min Chengjun. But I can't ask anything about Zhu Yujie and Fang Ci, so I don't ask much about triviality. Seeing Min Chengjun's frown, Lu Xiaochang wanted to comfort him and couldn't say anything.

Finally, he mustered up the courage and covered Min Chengjun's hand that was placed on the table. He obviously felt the hand under his palm becoming stiff and the unnatural on Min Chengjun's face.

Lu Xiaochang's bright eyes dimmed a little, but he still raised his hand with a smile, patted Min Chengjun's hand, and withdrew his hand, "The old things have passed, don't think too much about it.

, only make yourself feel heavier.”


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