Chapter 4 She can never escape my grasp

"ah!"

Lu Yanyu was startled, threw away the phone suddenly, shivered and shrank into the corner, staring at the phone on the ground with frightened eyes, as if there was some monster in the phone.

It was Fu Yiyun's voice.

How could this happen? How could Fu Yiyun use Liu Piaopiao's mobile phone to call her? Did he find out so quickly that she was Liu Piaopiao's assistant?

If this happens, he is afraid that he will find her here soon and send her to prison again soon.

She didn't want to go back to that kind of dark place, and she didn't want to endure those inhuman tortures again.

When she thought of the inhuman torture and the tragic fire in the prison, she shivered with fear.

No, she must escape and she must not be caught by Fu Yiyun.

She stood up in a hurry, packed some clothes in a haphazard manner and hurried out the door.

In the hotel lounge.

Because of Fu Yiyun's appearance, the atmosphere in the lounge became very subtle, a little depressing but also vaguely filled with excitement.

Those unknown supporting characters wanted to curry favor with the gk Mr. Fu, but after seeing his gloomy face, none of them dared to step forward, or even dare to express their anger.

Liu Piaopiao said to Fu Yiyun cautiously: "My assistant is clumsy and has a clumsy mouth. If I offend Mr. Fu in any way, please bear with me."

She didn't want to ruin her bright stardom because of that ugly guy.

I don’t know how that ugly guy pissed off Mr. Fu and made her so angry.

Seeing that Mr. Fu's face was getting darker and darker, Liu Piaopiao became panicked and quickly said: "In fact... although that ugly guy is my assistant, he has nothing to do with me. She

It was given to me by someone else, otherwise I would never have let such a stupid, ugly guy be my assistant."

"Ugly?" Fu Yiyun looked at her solemnly, with a cold look that made Liu Piaopiao tremble.

Liu Piaopiao said cautiously: "Yes... she is very ugly. She is as thin as a skeleton, and there is a scar on her head. It's scary. If you don't believe me, ask other people."

As he spoke, he bumped Liu Yingying on the side with his arm.

Liu Yingying nodded hurriedly: "Indeed...it is indeed ugly."

Fu Yiyun's brows furrowed tightly.

Song Xuefei glanced at him and said: "Brother Yi Yun, maybe you are wrong. Although my sister was not a powerful figure during her lifetime, it definitely has nothing to do with the word ugly. What they are describing is definitely not my sister."

"Mr. Fu, that person's background has been checked." At this moment, Zhang Ming brought over a piece of information.

Fu Yiyun took it and saw a photo.

The person in the photo is very thin, so thin that the cheeks on both sides are somewhat sunken. Although the sparse bangs cover the forehead, they still faintly reveal scar marks.

The eyes of the people in the photo are dull and not as bright as they used to be.

Mu Yu?

This is Lu Yanyu’s current name.

After all, she used to be Fu Yiyun's wife and the CEO's wife of gk. Based on this alone, the name 'Lu Yanyu' is enough to cause a sensation, so she must never use the name 'Lu Yanyu' again.

"Mu Yu?" Song Xuefei stared at the photo and said to Fu Yiyun, "Brother Yi Yun, it seems that you are really wrong. My sister has hated rain since she was a child. How could she be called Mu Yu? Moreover, in this photo

The person I am is also very different from my sister."

Did you see it wrong?

There is really no sign of Lu Yanyu in this photo. The voice on the phone is extremely hoarse, far from the clear voice she once had. Moreover, the condescending tone on the phone is something Lu Yanyu has never had before.

of.

But if she wasn't Lu Yanyu, why did she run away when she saw him? And...where did that sense of familiarity come from?

He was unwilling to do so.

"Zhang Ming!"

"Here, Mr. Fu."

"Find it for me, immediately, immediately!"

Seeing Fu Yiyun looking like he had lost his soul, Song Xuefei felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Yi Yun, why are you doing this? My sister is already dead..."

"Shut up." Fu Yiyun interrupted her coldly, "I never believed that the pile of ashes was her."

Song Xuefei took two steps back unsteadily.

It is said that the person he hates the most is his sister, but she knows that her sister is the most special to him.

He has always been indifferent to everyone, except his sister who always speaks ill of her.

Compared with that kind of indifference, she would rather have that kind of disgust.

As soon as Fu Yiyun left, the lounge became lively.

Someone patted Liu Piaopiao on the shoulder: "Hey, you are going to be famous this time. Your assistant turns out to be Lu Yanyu."

"Who? Lu Yanyu? Who is Lu Yanyu?"

"You don't even know Lu Yanyu. She is Mr. Fu's ex-wife. However, it is said that his ex-wife died five years ago. I don't know if they got it wrong and thought your assistant was Lu Yanyu.

.”

"Haha..." Liu Piaopiao said with a smile, "That's it, they must have misunderstood. If that ugly thing is Mr. Fu's ex-wife, then I will still be Mr. Fu's current position. Really.

"

When Fu Yiyun and Zhang Ming found the basement, it was already empty.

Even though the sun is shining brightly now, the basement, which is less than twenty square meters, is still pitch black, and you have to light a lamp to see clearly what's going on inside.

The room was shabby, with only a bed and a table. The floor was very damp, and it was easy to slip if you didn't pay attention when walking.

Fu Yiyun stood in front of a portrait in a daze.

It was a picture of a sunset over the sea with poor quality. After all these years, she still liked the sunset.

At this moment, he was almost certain that that person was Lu Yanyu.

If it weren't for Lu Yanyu, how could she have escaped in such a hurry.

"Mr. Fu, it seems we are still late."

"Keep looking. As long as she is still alive in this world, she will never escape my grasp."

Zhang Ming stared blankly at the strange curve of the corners of his lips, somewhat confused by his feelings for Lu Yanyu.

It could be said that he had no feelings for Lu Yanyu, but after Lu Yanyu died, he stayed at Lu Yanyu's grave for three days and three nights without eating or drinking.

It could be said that he had feelings for Lu Yanyu, but when he mentioned that woman, there was always a hint of hatred in his eyes.

I don’t understand. The emotional world of adults is really difficult to understand.

Lu Yanyu didn't have much luggage, a schoolbag was enough to hold it.

It's just that the schoolbag doesn't fit her thin body very well, and it seems like it could crush her at any time.

This is a small private station where you can take long-distance buses to various cities without an ID card, but it is surrounded by a mixed crowd.

Lu Yanyu hugged his schoolbag tightly and shrank towards the ticket window.
Chapter completed!