Chapter 774 Deep suspicion, someone from the northwest (one more)

Chapter 774 Deep suspicion, someone from the northwest (one more)

The target is Jiang Fuyue's right shoulder.

She turned sideways to avoid, and the man's palm fell in the air.

"What are you doing?!" she asked coldly.

"I..." Lou Mingshen's eyes fell on the tree trunk behind her, and he breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to explain—

"Yueyue, come here! Go home!"

Han Shen and Han Ke came out of the hall, stood on the lawn not far away, and shouted at Jiang Fuyue.

Because Lou Mingshen was hiding in the shadows cast by the branches, and the light was dim, the two did not find him.

Jiang Fuyue: "Just come."

This time, Lou Mingshen didn't stop her, and he didn't dare to stop her.

In this way, I watched the girl disappear step by step from the field of vision, the cold wind blew, and there was nothing else except a trace of residual fragrance in the air.

Lou Ming was deeply disappointed for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, the butler found him under the tree and was startled for a moment—

"First, sir?!"

"Yeah." Lou Mingshen nodded slightly, "There are snakes on the tree, you need to have them deal with them as soon as possible."

"Yes, there are snakes?!" The housekeeper's eyes widened and he responded immediately, "I'll call someone right away!"

Lou Mingshen was about to leave.

Seeing this, the butler tentatively said: "The old lady is back, you... don't you live at home?"

"No."

"Stop for me—" Suddenly, an old scolding came, and Fu Sujun stepped forward quickly, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Lou Mingshen said coldly: "I haven't lived in Lou's house for half a year since I came back."

The old lady's inquiring eyes turned to the butler, who nodded lightly.

"Okay, why don't you live at home?"

"This is not my home."

To be precise, he has no home.

Fu Sijun didn't know which sensitive nerve was stimulated by this sentence, her eyes were sharp, and she asked: "What is 'not your home'? Lou Mingshen, let me tell you, there is no one more qualified than you in the world today. Live here! You are the president of the Lou family and the owner of the Lou family, who dares to make irresponsible remarks?"

"What a 'justifiable'! When you say these four words, don't you feel guilty?"

Fu Sujun's old face changed slightly: "Shut up! We haven't seen our mother and son for 20 years, and you have to poke my lungs with words?! Ah Shen," she said in a trembling voice, "you are my own son, ten The moon is pregnant, and the child is born..."

Lou Ming's brows and eyes are indifferent: "Lou family, I won't live here again in my lifetime."

"you!"

"Whoever loves to live will live there." After speaking, he strode away without looking back.

The old lady was trembling with anger, pointing to the back of his leaving: "Niezi! Niezi!"

After roaring twice, he clutched his chest and was almost breathless.

The housekeeper immediately helped her into the house: "Quick! Call the family doctor!"

...

The night was quiet and cold.

Lou Mingshen returned to his residence, pushed open the door, and the room was filled with darkness.

He didn't turn on the light, and as he walked, he pulled off his tie, loosened the button of his shirt collar, and finally sat down on the sofa.

The darkness seemed to engulf him, and the night was indistinguishable from him.

Lou Mingshen closed his eyes tiredly...

I didn't think about it, I just fell asleep.

In the dream, Lou Mingyue's face and Jiang Fuyue's face appeared alternately, and finally they overlapped!

The overlapping face began to bleed and was finally covered in bright red.

No matter how he yelled, panicked, and called for help, it was all in vain.

At this moment, he bowed his head, and a blood-stained dagger was in his hand!

Lou Mingshen woke up suddenly!

Sitting up, he stared blankly.

Raising his hand to wipe it, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his shirt was soaked.

Lou Mingyue...Jiang Fuyue...

It's clearly two people!

But the overlapping faces in the dream fit together so well, as if they were born one.

The man's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly got up, turned on the light, and quickly walked towards the study.

He turned on the computer, rummaged through the mailbox, and finally found the email in the receipt record two months ago.

It shows that it has been read, but at this moment, Lou Mingshen clicks it again.

The first thing that catches my eye is a photo. The girl is wearing a high school uniform. Compared with the sexy and indifferent little black dress tonight, it is a little more innocent and harmless, but her eyes are still clear and sparse.

The following is the investigation data of "Jiang Fuyue". Since birth, there are traces to follow at every point in time, and there are photos to prove it. Such a person did not appear out of thin air.

To say that the only questionable place may be the huge change before and after her second year of high school.

From a withdrawn and taciturn poor student, she suddenly became a scholar, with various awards and various honors, sending her to the sky all the way, and she became the proud and cold "genius girl" she is today.

But this change is not without basis, because—

In junior high school, Jiang Fuyue was a beautiful embryo, and her academic performance was top-notch. It was only after she went to the first middle school that she began to take a non-mainstream route and became a poor student.

Later, I realized that it did not happen suddenly. It is said that because of the failure of the confession, I was hit by the school grass, and I decided to work hard.

This is also an important reason why Lou Mingshen didn't think much after reading the information at the beginning——

So smooth, so reasonable!

Every change in Jiang Fuyue's body can be investigated, it's not like... a change of person.

Yes!

From the first time he saw her, Lou Mingshen had a crazy and almost ridiculous conjecture in his mind.

Although the time is not the same, the age is not the same, and the appearance is completely different, but Lou Mingshen can't control himself to think in that direction.

Maybe?

Maybe she's really still alive?

But reason told him over and over again—

Whimsical and self-deceiving!

Lou Mingyue died twenty years ago! Gone!

Reality and extravagance saw each other, as if he would be torn in half in the next second.

It wasn't until the dream just now, in which the two faces overlapped without any contradiction, that Lou Mingshen finally made up his mind to verify.

If...if Jiang Fuyue is really "she", then there will definitely be clues in this document!

The man's sharp eyes swept across the screen, not letting go of every detail.

Under the light, his brows were cold and solemn, and his face was solemn.

Failing to find it once, he went on a second time.

No second time, he started the third time...

The night outside the window gradually faded away, and dawn had dawned on the horizon.

Lou Mingshen sat in front of the computer, his expression never slackened, and his eyes never shifted.

Every word above, every piece of information related to her, was imprinted in the man's mind like copy and paste after a night.

Jiang Fuyue...Born on December 6, 2033...Linhuai City, J Province...

Lou Mingyue...Born December 7, 2005... Died April 1, 2030...

The information of the two did not overlap at all!

But the guess in Lou Mingshen's heart became clearer and clearer, like hot magma that would erupt at any time.

Although there is no basis, even if it is irrelevant...

He let go of the mouse in frustration, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bright sky, his eyebrows gradually tightened: "What went wrong..."

Some people have long nights, suffering from sleepless nights, and some people have sweet dreams and sleepless nights.

Since the next day's classes were all in the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue simply followed her two uncles and went back to Han's house for the night.

When the two people in the car talked about the strange behavior of the old lady Lou, they immediately sneered.

"It's really hard for her to be a demon even at her age."

"It's strange that the Lou family is undefeated when such an elder is on the stall. I think back then, Lou Ming... um! When it was still there, it was called the No. 1 wealthy family, and it was in full swing."

"A generation is not as good as a generation, maybe this is the tragedy of the giants."

"Not all wealthy families are like this. I think the Xie family is good. At least the people's hearts are united, and there is such a national treasure-level genius supporting the lintel."

Han Ke rubbed his chin and laughed twice: "Then according to what you said, our family is not bad. We also have the same people, and there is also the genius Yueyue, right?"

Han Shen, who is usually such a low-key and steady person, nodded his head this time: "It makes sense."

Besides, Yueyue is much younger than Xie Dingyuan, the future has infinite possibilities and the future is bright.

Jiang Fuyue: "..." The sudden Yali (pressure) did not dare to speak.

Finally, the two uncles unanimously concluded-

First, the Lou family is not decent, and Fu Shujun is not a serious old lady, so it is not advisable to go too far.

Second, Jiang Fuyue is the whole village... oh, no, the hope of the whole family.

After waking up and getting up, after taking a shower, Jiang Fuyue went downstairs to have breakfast.

After eating, he was about to go back to school when Han Shen was going to the company, so Jiang Fuyue didn't let the driver deliver it alone.

The car stopped at the gate of the school, Han Shen warned a few words, Jiang Fuyue nodded one by one, not to mention her good attitude.

"Then I'm leaving, see you again, uncle."

"Bye-Bye."

Seeing her enter the school gate with his own eyes, Han Shencai let the driver drive, "What a good child, why can't I have such a child?"

Han Ting, who was already sitting in the classroom for early self-study: "Ah-Ah-Ah-Is someone missing me?"

Over there, as soon as Jiang Fuyue entered the school gate, she was called by Xiao Shan to the office.

"What can't be said on the phone?"

At the other end, Xiao Shan's tone was excited, as if he had picked up five million: "I tell you, this time I made a lot of money! I hired a very good professor! I have been working at the Northwest Research Institute before... Anyway, on the phone I can't tell you, come to the office and meet in person!"

Northwestern Institute?

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, it seemed a little familiar...

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