The car drove for a while, and the low mood of everyone in the car gradually eased.
"Dad," Lu Yueyi turned her head and looked at her father, "then I won't go to school these days?"
"I won't worry about the school if I don't go," Lu Shoucai's eyes were blank, "If that gangster really only kills young girls, wouldn't the school be even more dangerous?"
"Our school does not allow unrelated people to enter." Lu Yueyi found her father's concerns a bit funny.
"Then I'm not worried," Lu Shoucai slightly tightened the hand holding his daughter, "Yiyi, daddy only has you, daddy can never lose you, do you understand?"
Lu Jieyi looked at her father's profile and paused, "I understand."
"The way I looked at that mother, it was really..." Lu Shoucai suddenly choked up, "She is already very strong."
Lu Jieyi blinked, "Dad, what if it's you?"
Lu Shoucai's eyes trembled for a moment, and then he looked down at his daughter angrily, "What?"
"What will happen to you if you lose me?"
"You girl, what are you talking about?" Lu Shoucai frowned and pulled his hand back, "Don't say such things."
"If something really happened to me..." Lu Jieyi poked her chin with her finger and started to think seriously, "I hope no one alive will forget me. It's best to build a temple and enshrine me."
...Maybe I can become an immortal in this way."
"You damn girl... Bah, bah, bah! You stinky girl..."
"Hey, Dad, aren't you sad now?" Lu Yueyi was like a naughty deer, wandering in front of her father with her big eyes open, "Don't be sad, Dad, I will never leave you until I die.
I can’t bear to leave you."
Qin Yin and Wen Ling sat in the last row of the car, looking at the father and daughter staying in this brief happiness, not knowing what to say.
After a long time, when the car had already entered the city, Qin Yin cleared his throat and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It seems that Lu Shoucai paid for the construction of the Qiaomo Temple just to fulfill Lu Yueyi's wish.
"
"Um……"
Seeing that Wen Ling was in a low mood, Qin Yin bit her lower lip and changed the topic.
"I don't know what Idiot is doing now? If such a big thing happened in Lu Qieyi's house, all her classmates should have heard about it. Fortunately, Idiot and the others said they were going to catch the murderer in this building."
Before Wen Ling could speak, a crisp phone ring suddenly rang.
It's Lu Jieyi's cell phone.
Lu Jieyi took out her mobile phone, looked at the screen, raised her head and said to Lu Shoucai, "It's Tiantian calling."
"Hurry up, she must know." Lu Shoucai said.
Lu Jieyi pressed the call button, "Hello, Tiantian."
"Yui! Are you okay? I heard you last night..."
"I'm fine," Lu Yueyi moved the phone to her other ear and leaned toward the car door, "Have you all heard about it?"
"Of course! You didn't even come to school, so of course we have to inquire. This inquiry scared me to death... Yui, that murderer didn't hurt you, did he? Have you seen him? What does he look like?
Like?"
"No, I wasn't injured, and I didn't see him either. Don't worry," Lu Jieyi smiled, "It's just that I may not be able to go to class these days."
"What other classes are there?" Tiantian's charming voice could be clearly heard in this quiet and confined space, "Anyway, the classes for this semester are almost over, and the rest is review. You can...
Oh, it’s just..."
Tiantian's words suddenly changed, attracting Lu Shoucai's eyes.
"Just what?" Lu Jieyi asked.
"Um...then you can't practice dancing these days?" Tiantian asked, "I'm thinking, I'm not in a hurry for cultural classes, but aren't our art exams coming soon?"
It turns out that the two of them went to dance not just out of interest, but to prepare for the art exam.
Lu Jieyi seemed to have just remembered this, and her expression suddenly became tangled, "Oh, I forgot about the art exam, s— how long will it take?"
"It's next month," Tian Tian said, "Counting from today, there is less than a month left."
"Well..." Lu Jieyi glanced at her father secretly out of the corner of her eye and said softly, "I will train at home these days. After a while, the police should be able to catch the murderer."
"They have been arresting him for several months, but they still haven't caught him," Tiantian complained, "I have no confidence in them anyway."
"How can it be so easy to catch a criminal?"
"Then if they still can't catch you, will you never come to class or practice dance?" Tiantian's voice was filled with a hint of grievance, "We also talked about going to a university. If you don't practice dancing...
…I’m the only one left.”
"I will go back," Lu Jieyi covered her phone, "It'll be in two days, just wait for me."
"How long will it take?"
"It's only...just a week," Lu Jieyi coaxed, "You have to let me take a break."
"Okay then...I'll go see you after school in the evening."
"Okay, you come early," Lu Jieyi saw her father turn his head back and breathed a sigh of relief obviously, "ask your uncle to send you here, otherwise it will be too dangerous after dark."
"You don't have to worry about it."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Jieyi pursed her lips guiltily and said to her father, "Tiantian is coming to see me tonight."
"Well, it's good," Lu Shoucai nodded, "I asked Auntie to prepare more delicious food."
Delicious?
Qin Yin and Wenling's stomach growled.
"Okay," Lu Yueyi nodded quickly. She observed her father's eyes and asked tentatively, "Dad, what about my dance practice..."
"Indeed, you will take the art exam next month," Lu Shoucai said, "otherwise, I'll call your teachers and ask if they can come to our house to teach you how to dance?"
"Didn't you ask before? They didn't agree." Lu Jieyi sighed, "The teachers are all so unique, otherwise they wouldn't insist on staying in that scary building. I really can't figure out what's going on there.
How can I feel the artistic atmosphere? Why can’t I feel it? I can only smell the leaking sewer smell.”
This complaint was very accurate, and the memory of the smell of the dilapidated building suddenly came back to Qin Yin and Wen Ling's minds.
"If you can feel it, then you are an artist too," Lu Shoucai smiled and rubbed his daughter's head, "This is a special situation. I'll ask the teacher if he can take special care of you."
"What if it doesn't work?"
"Then I will...I will pick you up at the door of the building in person every day," Lu Shoucai looked at his daughter tenderly, "With me escorting you, I don't believe that the bad guy dares to jump out and hurt my daughter."
"What about your job?"
"Silly boy, what kind of job is not working? Work is not as important as my daughter."