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Chapter 145 Xu Anwan is dead

Lin Lu didn't know what he thought of, and quickly took a taxi to Wen's house and rushed back.

Half an hour later, Lin Lu rushed back to the Wen family.

When she walked in, she saw the servant look at each other in awe and feet, and hurriedly buried her head to continue working.

"Hurry up, don't ask those who don't get it."

The original noisy environment became quiet.

The Wen family was shrouded in a weird and gloomy atmosphere.

Lin Lu walked upstairs, and a melodious piano song flowed out of the room. The tune was brisk, indicating that the person who played was very good.

She traveled through the entire Wen family, and did not find Xu Anwan's trace. Her patience all faded all her face, pulled a maid's collar, and asked indifferently: "Where did Xu Anwan go?"

"Madam ... Mrs. ... She ..." The maid was scared to be unable to do.

"Say." She was full of frosty eyes, and her complexion was gloomy.

"Madam ... she died, just ... was just ... was killed by sir ..." The maid choked, and Xu Anwan's screams at the time were faintly retained in his ears.

Lin Lu padded her collar, and the slender and thick eyelashes covered the emotions under her eyes. The maid quickly picked up the things and stayed away from this place.

She was splashed with cold water, stiffly stunned, and Xu Anwan died in her ear.

Xu Anwan was not good at her, but her heart had a bit of pain.

Is she feeling sorry for Xu Anwan?

Lin Lu took a breath and lifted his feet upstairs. The piano sound was getting closer and closer to her. She pushed open the door of the piano house. Gentle and softly heard the sound and stopped on her face.

Are you looking for me? "

Wen Xuerou didn't turn around, and still sat on the chair. She knew that the person who came was Lin Lu.

"She is so good to you, why don't you help her." Lin Lu stared at her gloomy.

"It's really good to me, but why?" Wen Xue turned around, and the delicate little face was not half sad.

Xu Anwan did not say anything about her. She was also sick and took care of her, but she couldn't like Xu Anwan. If you want to blame, Xue Anwan shouldn't enter the Wen family.

So after she heard Xu Anwan's voice, she started playing the piano, and the huge piano sound covered the scream.

The Wen family is a person without emotion. Sooner or later, they will go to hell, including herself.

"Sooner or later you will be retributed." Lin Lu said indifferently.

"If I have a retribution, I should have been here long ago, but Linlu, you are also a indifferent person. Aunt Xu died, you should not be sad at all, but Aunt Xu died as a chip." Wen Xuerou laughed and revealed.

Two shallow pear vortex.

"Do you want to anger me?" Lin Lu said lightly.

"Why do you think you can kill me? Seven years ago, I thought you would take revenge on me, but you didn't happen as a result, making me feel a little frustrated, do you really hate me at all?" Wen Xuerou's face on his face

A strange smile appeared, and the whole person fell into a madness.

Her vulnerable eyes did not let go of Lin Lu's face any emotion, but unfortunately her face was flat and there was no emotional undulating.

There was a trace of cracks flashed on the delicate and delicate face. Why could Lin Lu be so light and light, and why did she feel sad for Xu Anwan.

"You are not as good as Wen Zhetian." Lin Lu and Wen Zetian had dealt with it. The man was deeply thoughtful and unpredictable. Wen Xuerou didn't even learn his fur, so naturally he did not put Wen Xue softly in his eyes.

Wen Xuerou's eyes flashed a trace of yin, she lifted her lips: "So what, Linlu, you might as well go to see Aunt Xu first.

. ""

Without the reaction of the whole person, Lin Lu's figure had flashed in front of her, and a ray of cold wind was scratched, and her neck hurt. Lin Lu held her neck and pressed her on the piano rack.

Are you really afraid of death? Or do you think I dare not kill you? "

Her five fingers tightened, and her breathing became difficult. She smiled and did not struggle.

Lin Lu's eyes sank and let go of his hand: "You have no threat to me."

After returning to Wen's house, everything that Wen Xuerou did was not painful or itchy for her. It didn't make any sense.

Wen Xuerou covered her neck and gasped. She rose a ruthless color in her shade eyes, but soon disappeared.

Lin Lu turned around and walked towards the room. At the door, she quickly smelled the rich bloody smell. Although she had disinfected with disinfection water, she still couldn't hide it.

Go in.

Wen Zetian had already waited for her in the room. He knew that Lin Lu would come sooner or later.

He sat on the sofa and pumped cigars on the sofa leisurely. The room was dark and there was no light. Only scarlets were shaking in the room.

"This reaction was unexpected. I thought you had a bad relationship with Xu Anwan, and would not rush back." Wen Zetian took a sip of cigar and slowly spit out the cigarette ring.

His face is bland and calm, and there is no sadness at all.

As if the dead is just an unrelated person.

When he was chatting with Wen Xuerou today, if she had no intention of stimulating his irritability, he pretended to be unknown. After all, he had endured this woman for seven years, and it took a long time.

Marrying Xu Anwan is just in the use of her usefulness, he does not really love her.

Lin Lu walked slowly to Xu Anwan, squatting down his eyes, and snapped his eyes.

No sadness, no sadness.

Just look at her quietly.

Xu Anwan's eyes opened very big, and she couldn't believe and panic. She couldn't believe that the man who had loved him deeply, how could she treat her like this.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Lu said calmly, behind this like a mystery, surrounded her layer by layer.

Wen Zetian asked her to return to Wen's house. It was not because of Xu Anwan. Now Xu Anwan died again.

"You are so smart, don't guess it." Wen Zetian leaned lazily on the sofa, and he wiped out the cigar at his fingertips.

There are strong cigarettes and bloody smells in the air, mixed with mixed.

Lin Lu frowned secretly: "It has nothing to do with me."

What the purpose of the Wen family does not want to know, as long as she does not hinder her.

"Tomorrow Xu Anwan will have a funeral, and you should come." Wen Zetian couldn't understand Lin Lu's mind now, saying that she didn't like Xu Anwan, but she rushed back again.

"Tomorrow I want to take Xu Anwan's ashes. She does not enter your Wen family. You can also try to anger my consequences, that is, I do n’t know that the Wen family can bear it?" Lin Lu said lightly, turned and left.
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