not in love

Chapter 132 Tower

"Which one is better to kill, your good student or Lin Xie?"

The morning light that fell into the room along the window sill was cut and shattered by the violent shaking, like particles shattered from pearls.

I don't know how long the process lasted, until the pillows and quilts on the bed all slipped to the ground, and the vision finally stopped shaking.

Losing the soft cover, the shackles locked on Zhuge Yunbai's wrist finally collided with the clanging sound of nails, covering the crimson scars on his wrist.

"What do you want?"

Zhuge Yunbai pushed Lewis' shoulder angrily and in vain.

Lewis suddenly lowered his head and kissed the old pendant hanging from his earlobe, which was his first gift to Zhuge Yunbai.

he whispered,

"I want you to be a Viscountess."

"Leslie stole what should belong to us, Bai, I just want mine back."

"……I can help you."

After a long time, Zhuge Yunbai let out a long sigh.

"This is not an excuse you made up to escape from me, is it?"

Lewis blinked.

"I'll help you get the title, you set me free,"

Zhuge Yunbai did not answer his question,

"I have no interest in the title of Viscountess."

"But you know that I can't do without you, without you, I would be killed by other people who stare at the title."

"There are so many people around you, there is no shortage of me,"

Zhuge Yunbai closed his eyes tiredly, letting Lewis wantonly leave tooth marks on his shoulders and neck.

"I'm making a deal with you, not acting like a baby."

"But the conditions you put forward are killing me,"

Lewis carefully kneaded Zhuge Yunbai's red wrists from the shackles,

"I don't want to let you go... Don't you like plum blossoms? I pulled out all the roses in the flower border and just replaced them with plum blossoms. Don't you want to stay and watch the flowers bloom? Isn't there a saying in your country Poetry, what is it called... Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Twilight?"

Those roses have been growing in the Harris family's manor for decades. They were originally given by the Queen herself, blooming with the glory of the family. If the late old Viscount knew that his son died overnight to make his lover happy If you uproot all those roses, it is estimated that the coffin board will not be able to hold it down.

"Lewis, your accent sounds really shabby when you read poetry,"

Zhuge Yunbai raised his chin slightly, even though he was restrained by others and couldn't move on the bed, he didn't see the slightest hint of panic and softness in his eyes.

"You know, I am the only one who can get close to Lin Xie. If you don't agree to my conditions, you will never want to inherit the title in this life."

"You hate me that much?"

Lewis pursed his lips aggrievedly, looking hurt and disappointed,

"But this time you were the one who found me first. I endured it for a long time before I sent anyone to catch you, but you came back to me because you were in estrus. How can I hold you back?" Lock it up, huh?"

"Then let's put it another way, I'll help you get what you want, and treat it as the whore money this time. Can you accept it?"

"That would make me sadder,"

Lewis bent his lips, followed Zhuge Yunbai's wishes to help him sit up, put on his coat,

"You haven't answered my question yet, your good student and Leslie's good son, who should I get rid of first?"

"It's not your domain over there. You spent so much effort to calm the death of a Michen before. Do you think killing people is as easy as you imagined now? The young master of the Harris family."

"You still don't want me to touch him."

"Yu Zhijuan is a genius who can surpass me in some respects,"

Zhuge Yunbai paused,

"Killing him will be your loss."

"You are not the only student...then what are you going to do?"

"I have my own arrangements. You only need to help me arrange the flight to Binhai City, and you don't need to intervene in the rest."

Zhuge Yunbai raised his wrist, and Lewis tactfully took out the key from under the pillow, and unlocked the handcuffs for him.

"When you come back, how about we get back together?"

Lewis' eyes were shining, but there was no trace of blood.

"Draw a card."

Zhuge Yunbai ignored his words, put on his clothes and spread out a pair of tarot cards for divination in front of him.

They were indeed lovers more than ten years ago.

At that time, Zhuge Yunbai was willing to cross the ocean for Lewis, and sneaked into Lin's mansion alone to kill Leslie.

Although he is still willing to return to his homeland again for Lewis, the word lover has made him feel distant and strange.

Because Lewis is a complete liar.

At that time, he lied to Zhuge Yunbai, saying that if Leslie was left alone, Leslie would definitely kill him in turn.

But when Zhuge Yunbai saw that Leslie chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building while awake, he realized that his lover was not some poor bird crumbling in the family blood feast.

Ambitious people will never die in vain without hesitation, and Leslie is not as deep as Lewis said.

And Lewis is a veritable snake.

Although Zhuge Yunbai proposed to break up very early, they have never completely broken contact.

Even if the boyfriends around him changed one after another, every time he came into estrus, he could only obediently return to the mansion under Harris' name according to his instinct.

And the gate of the mansion was always open for him.

After a moment of trance, Lewis had already selected a card.

Zhuge Yunbai didn't really intend to divination, but he habitually likes to draw a card before going out.

"What does that mean, White?"

Lewis approached Zhuge Yunbai with great interest, and was about to take the opportunity to bite his neck again, but Zhuge Yunbai stood up indifferently.

"Nothing interesting, a very boring card."

Zhuge Yunbai casually threw the cards on the bed,

"Send a car to take me to the studio, I have to make some preparations before I leave."

"Leave in a hurry now? Are you sure your legs are not weak? How about I let..."

"boom--"

Before Lewis finished speaking, Zhuge Yunbai knocked heavily on the door.

He stared at the door for a while, and the smile on his face stayed for a while before gradually subsiding.

"Nancy,"

Lewis called Nancy back, and they answered it quickly. Nancy's tone was still a little panicked, and she greeted him and Zhuge Yunbai cautiously.

"Tell Chen Hao that his wife can't stay anymore."

"Okay...what...? Excuse me, do you mean to silence?"

"It's meaningless to stay in this world for a person who should have fallen to his death a year ago."

Lewis raised his lips meaningfully,

"Leave this matter to Chen Hao himself."

"I see... As far as I know about him, I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts to be ruthless, or leave it to me, I..."

"No, it's up to him to do it himself,"

Lewis paused one sentence at a time,

"Tell him that either his wife dies cleanly, or neither he nor his wife will live."

"understood."

Nancy has always obeyed Lewis' orders,

"I'll notify him immediately. As for Lin Xie's matter... don't we need to be just in case? Now we can confirm that he has actually touched betel nuts."

"Someone will fix this."

Lewis hangs up the phone lazily.

Zhuge Yunbai didn't want him to deal with Zhijuan, that's not okay.

He knew what Zhuge Yunbai was planning.He wants to train Yu Zhijuan to be the next sharp blade of the Harris family so that he can take over his position.

But no matter how capable Yu Zhijuan is, the sword he wants to wear by his side will only be Zhuge Yunbai.

Lewis picked up the tarot card on the bed, glanced at it, and threw the card back into the pile indifferently.

The card depicts a tower surrounded by thunder and fire.

It was already evening when Yu Zhijuan discussed the styling with the designer and returned to the city.

He glanced at the evidence captured on his mobile phone. Before Nancy Ai entered the door, he had just found the recipe list with the ingredients for making betel nuts. It was a little blurry in the panic, but it was still recognizable when he looked carefully.

According to what Jiang Lei said, Chen Hao also looked at his mobile phone and tablet from time to time. To be on the safe side, Yu Zhijuan decided to go back to the studio first and use their own printer to print out these materials and put them in the safe together.

On the way, he took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Lin Xie to report his safety, and at the same time, he also got the news that Lin Xie would fly to Italy to play the piano tomorrow.

It is said that there is a leather shoe merchant in Italy who has a deep friendship with Governor Lin. The youngest daughter of the family saw Lin Xie’s movie on TV. She was fascinated by him. Evil playing a piano piece.

"How many days are you going?"

Yu Zhijuan asked.

Today's trip to Chen Hao's company was fruitful, and he wanted to discuss with Lin Xie what to do next this morning.If you hand it over to the police in an ordinary way, you will definitely be stopped by Harris. The best way is to find Governor Lin directly...

Moreover, the fact that he was discovered by Secretary Ai in the secret room will definitely be reported to Chen Hao. I don't know if Chen Hao will be angry when he returns home or will test it quietly.

Now that all the criminal evidence that should be collected is in hand, there is no need for him to continue pretending to be a snake with Chen Hao.

"Come back the day after tomorrow."

Lin Xie sent the flight information to Yu Zhijuan, and it can be seen that the time he stayed in Italy was indeed only long enough to play one piece of music.

"it is good."

Yu Zhijuan replied with an "OK" expression casually.

He has already walked downstairs to the office building where the studio is located.

The moonlight rises at night, and the traffic in the distance is like a stranded fluorescent jellyfish, glowing indistinctly with neon light.

The evening breeze in early summer is already warm, mixed with the fragrance of vines.

Yu Zhijuan rarely felt relaxed. He could send Chen Hao to prison immediately. The crimes in his hands were enough to make him die in prison for the rest of his life, with no possibility of turning over.

The elevator arrived at the floor with a "ding". At this moment, no one was working overtime in the studio, and the entire floor was dark.

Yu Zhijuan didn't intend to turn on the light, he planned to leave after putting away his things.

Xiao Liang is now used to leaving the key under the carpet at the door, and Yu Zhijuan found the key smoothly, but when he was opening the door, he suddenly saw a figure shaking in the studio.

"……Who?"

Yu Zhijuan raised his eyes, but didn't immediately take precautions.

Because that figure made him feel very familiar, but he didn't dare to believe it easily.

The frosted glass door was slowly pushed open, and the people inside seemed to be waiting for this moment.

Yu Zhijuan's pupils dilated slightly, as if looking in a mirror at that moment.

"Ayi..."

The person standing in front of him had a face exactly like his.

It's just that he is pale and weaker than him.

"Brother, I miss you very much."

Yu Zhiyi blinked, his soft smile was full of apology and guilt, but more of it was the joy of seeing his brother, just like when he got into trouble when he was a child and hid behind Zhijuan for shelter.

"...does it hurt?"

Yu Zhijuan didn't know what to say for a while, he just thought that he was so afraid of pain, Ah Yi might not be much better, just fell down from the top floor like that, it must be very painful...

"I can't remember..."

Yu Zhiyi smiled palely, only to hear Yu Zhijuan asked again,

"Why are you here? Didn't Chi Ling accompany you? I'll arrange a place for you to live, tonight..."

"elder brother,"

Yu Zhiyi interrupted him,

"no need."

"What do you mean?"

Even though he was almost overwhelmed by the joy of seeing his brother again, Yu Zhijuan still sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He noticed that Yu Zhiyi seemed to be looking past him at others.

Just when he was about to turn his head to see what was going on, he heard a muffled sound that suddenly spread to his whole body along the severely hit skull.

The pain is like a viscous tide that swallows the tired consciousness in the blink of an eye.

"Click."

His phone dropped to the floor, cracking the screen, and was picked up by a hand with pinkish-white nails.

Compared with Yu Zhiyi who rushed forward a step, almost lost his footing in order to catch Yu Zhijuan, and then fell to the ground, Xiao Liang's expression looked extremely indifferent.

"Don't hurt yourself because of him, you are the real Zhiyi brother who wants to appear in front of the public intact."

Xiao Liang quickly suppressed the numbness on his face, and turned to help Yu Zhiyi with worried eyes. At the same time, he took out a tissue and wiped off the fresh blood on the top of the baseball bat used to stun Yu Zhijuan.