Chapter 37: Embroider long poems for you

What can Lu Shuyuan say?

She has no reason at all.

Could she say that she came through time and space, knew all the plots, and then deliberately came to this alley to save him?

It's just more absurd than going out and hanging out.

So watching her falter for a long time, Huo Xingchao sneered, and after his subordinates arrived, he directly pressed her into the interrogation room.

Lu Shuyuan has seen this scene in a TV series.

In the dark torture room, the bound prisoner had bloodstains all over his face, and then poured cold water and continued the torture.

The boss just sat on the chair and watched leisurely.

When watching TV at that time, because she knew it was acting, she had no mood swings at all, and she felt that it was very boring to waste so much time in the torture room.

But when she personally stepped into this dark interrogation room and looked at the torture instruments so blatantly placed inside, she suddenly began to shiver.

Before anyone was tied up, the girl was paralyzed on the ground in fright, tears streaming down her face,

"I'm telling the truth, Huo Xingchao, don't use torture, I'm telling the truth..."

Huo Xingchao leaned against the wall, his left hand had just been bandaged, his right hand was still playing with a gun, his voice was careless,

"Then tell me."

"..."

"Six sons, tie them up."

"no no."

She wiped away her tears in a panic, "I really said, really! But can you let them go first, I can only tell you alone."

Why can't I just tell him alone?

Huo Xingchao had almost guessed it.

So he straightened up, his tone light,

"Six sons, copy it."

"Huo Xingchao, you can't treat me like this. I really know a lot of things. If you don't listen, you will regret it for the rest of your life..."

"Be honest, don't move!"

The handcuffs were lightly placed, and the whole person was directly placed on the chair with the handcuffs behind his back, unable to move.

The man waved his hand, "Okay, you go out first."

The subordinates nodded and went out to close the door of the interrogation room.

The entire space suddenly became dark, and there were no windows around, giving Lu Shuyuan a sense of panic that she would be trapped in it for the rest of her life.

Huo Xingchao glanced at the woman who was still in shock, and said in a light tone, "Tell me."

"...I went to that alley because I knew you would be there, that's why I went to find you"

Lu Shuyuan looked at his indifferent face, swallowed, her voice trembling,

"Huo Xingchao, I just want to save you, I have no ill will towards you, really!"

"help me?"

Huo Xing raised his eyebrows, put his finger on the trigger of the gun, and said in a low voice, "How did you know I would have an accident there? Even if you accidentally heard the news, why would you save me if you came alone?"

Lu Shuyuan forced herself not to look at the gun in his hand, her whole body trembled slightly, but she kept her tone as calm as possible, lowered her voice, and looked directly at him, "Because I have the ability to predict."

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"I don't know what's going on. Since I woke up from falling into the water more than half a year ago, I can dream about something in the future every night. I am also today. When I was dreaming at night, I suddenly dreamed that you were shot next to the police station. , so I was in a hurry, so I didn't think much about it, I just ran out to save you, and then when I was passing by the police station, I suddenly heard gunshots... ah!"

The woman closed her eyes and screamed in horror.

Because the cold muzzle was stuck on his head, and it touched his temple, the man pulled the trigger and tapped the table lazily with the fingers of his left hand.

"Lu Shuyuan, I only give you ten seconds. If you don't tell the truth, I don't have the patience to waste time with you here."

"Tatt. Tack. Tack..."

"It's true! It's true! Believe me, Huo Xingchao! I dreamed that you were shot in a coma and were rescued by a pair of grandfathers and grandsons. It was in the alley next to the police station, so I hid in the innermost alley early. Behind the stone lion in the mouth, I heard gunshots, but then the gunfire died, I thought you had been shot, so I came out to find you."

"I really want to save you, Huo Xingchao, I really just want to save you. Do you not believe me? I can prove myself, tomorrow morning, the police chief will be assassinated, and the one who killed him is your elder brother. , really, wait until tomorrow, you can see for yourself..."

Lu Shuyuan was almost frightened to tears, but halfway through speaking in a panic, she realized that at some point, the hard and cold feeling of the gun muzzle had disappeared from her forehead.

She opened her eyes and found that the man was leaning on the table, looking at her with a light expression, with a little leisurely irony in his eyes,

"So, you came here to pick up the leak."

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"Tsk, Lu Shuyuan, if what you said is true, why would I allow a person who can predict the future to live in this world?"

"Since you know that you are going to save me today, then you can save others in the future. What if you save someone extraordinary and come back and take revenge on me?"

"You should know what is the safest way to prevent the enemy in this world."

The man bent his lips and smiled, his voice soft, like a sigh,

"Just kill him."

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"No! Huo Xingchao, you can't kill me! I have the ability to predict the future, so I can help you! Don't you want to know what will happen in the future? I know everything, even decades later! Huo Xingchao, you Can't kill me!"

Lu Shuyuan woke up again from a nightmare.

It was obviously early spring when the weather was still cold, but she felt sweaty and uncomfortable.

When the sun is born, everything looks peaceful and beautiful.

But there seemed to be a thick layer of black veil in front of her eyes, turning her originally sunny world into darkness.

The man's words were still ringing in his ears that night. Words are casual, but piercing, bringing a feeling of suffocation.

"Lu Shuyuan, let's do this, I'll let you go back, and you, write down the things you dream about every day for me."

"Remember, write every day. If you miss a day, or if one thing is not right, I'll give you a bullet."

"But don't worry, with two hands and two feet, you still have four chances to survive."

......

How much she remembered, she didn't know.

But if you change the first thing, how can you ensure that the following things will happen as promised?

-she does not know.

Lu Shuyuan shrunk in the chair with a letter in front of her. She looked at the words on the letter, and suddenly felt that her life seemed to be in a panic and terrifying countdown.

She was even thinking about why she said she had dreamed of it, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, there would be three hundred and sixty-five.

- One day, she will die without a whole body.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Halfway through the thought, the door of the room suddenly slammed loudly.

Lu Shuyuan thought that another aunt came to fight the autumn wind, took a deep breath, walked to the door, and opened the door impatiently.

As a result, as soon as it was pulled away, there was a slap in the face, and with a slap, with an urgent and fierce slap, it slammed her to the ground.

"Father, what are you doing to hit me!"

Lu Shuyuan covered her hot face in disbelief and raised her head, only to find that Mr. Lu's gloomy face was staring at her, as if she was going to be beaten to death in the next second.

She trembled uncontrollably,

"Father, father, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?"

Master Lu sneered, "I have to ask you what's wrong!"

"Lu Shuyuan, I treat you well. I gave birth to you and raised you to eat and drink well. As an old man, what am I sorry for you? You want to hurt me like this?!"

"You white-eyed wolf, how dare you go to Huo Sishao's place to file a complaint, why? My father also used it as a stepping stone? Well, then I will beat you to death here today, so that you will have to die one day sooner or later. Kill me!"

"I didn't, Dad! I really didn't want to hurt you! Dad! You believe me! I didn't, I'm going home... Help, I'm going home..."

......

On the day Huo Xingchao returned to Wancheng, the Lu family was just persuaded by the fourth aunt too gently and gently. They carried a few boxes of luggage and complained on the side of the road.

But as soon as he saw the man getting out of the car, he glanced at him lightly, and was immediately speechless.

"Four, four young masters, you are back."

Huo Xingchao ignored them and walked directly into the mansion.

Just got out.

It just so happened that he didn't have to do it.

Gu Zhi was walking in the yard, when he turned his head and saw him, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised his eyebrows, his voice was soft and sweet,

"you're back!"

The man walked over, took off his gloves, and rubbed her head,

"Well, I'm back."

Then in the next second, she saw her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, her right hand grabbed the hem of his military uniform and leaned against him,

"Qinglin, what should I do, I don't think it's good."

"What's the matter, what's wrong?"

"...No, but..."

But as soon as you came back, my son couldn't wait to come out as soon as he felt daddy.

- This is really bad.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa ..."

The cry of a baby could be heard inside.

Someone came out with a big smile holding the child, "Fourth Young Master, it's a boy!"

The boy is still crying.

Simple and powerful, rich in emotion, the rhythm is interrupted, just like reciting poetry,

Well, the birth of a mother Xiao, especially the words of mother Xiao in this regard

This is really not good.

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"Ba Xingxing, please close your eyes, we're going to the next place!"

A crisp, tender and excited child's voice came from my mind,

"In the next world, you can talk a lot."

Because Huo Xingchao in this world is too boring, not the sniper orientation of Bawangxing, his role-playing is very difficult.

So on the way to complete the task, he took the time to send a signal to the stars in time and space, hoping that they would find him a more lively object next time.

But now, Bawangxing frowned and taught the rude child a lesson.

"You should call me Lord Jurisdiction."

"Guan Sa Kuan people."

Xiao Xing Xing was inarticulate, but his voice was very clear, "We should go!"

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