Mu Qianling climbed up the wall and jumped neatly along the wall into the back garden of the Lu family mansion.
He glanced around and saw nothing unusual, then tiptoed along the wall and got into the small side room next to it. .
The strange thing is that the Lu family's home was extremely quiet, with no one around.
The Tibetan mastiff that was chasing her at that time was also missing.
She glanced around vigilantly, ducked, and groped along the corridor in the direction of the Lu Family Ancestral Hall.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the end of the corridor.
She hurriedly planned to return the same way, and there were footsteps behind her.
She remembered holding her breath and rolling over across the corridor, lying motionless under the flower bed.
Several sleepless ants crawled up her arms, which made her want to slap her to death. what the hell.
This is the middle of the night, people and animals are not sleeping, what kind of trouble is going on?
"What are you doing here so late?"
A familiar voice came into her ears heavily, mixed with a touch of anger.
Lu Zhan Mu Qianling couldn't help but frown when he heard this voice, and his endless fists revealed endless hatred.
Several men's voices came from the corridor, probably a few bodyguards.
His low voice was respectful, "Master, we heard some noise here, so we came over to see what happened."
Lying on the ground, she stared at Lu Zhan who was sitting in the wheelchair.
The weak light shone on his face.
His face was no longer arrogant and unruly, but had a touch of sentimentality, and his voice became lazy.
"I want to stay here alone for a while.
You all can go."
Several shrimps retreated one after another, and the sound of their leaving footsteps became farther and farther away until they could no longer be heard.
"Why don't you even want to see me now?"
Lu Zhan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned to look in her direction with a wry smile on his lips.
Mu Qianling, who was lying under the flower bed, was stunned, then slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and spoke in an indifferent tone as if he were seeing a stranger, without any sense of shame about breaking into a private house.
"Master Lu, long time no see" Lu Zhan looked at her with a twinkling look, his hands were shaking a little, and he tried his best to put on an ugly smile, "You are so calm, you are not afraid of me catching you.
This is the first time I have seen such an arrogant thief."
"Standing with more shameless people, I suddenly feel very noble, it's that simple."
Mu Qianling said, turning around and walking in the direction of the ancestral hall.
Lu Zhan's voice came from behind, with a hint of flattery.
"I can take you there" Mu Qianling stopped, turned to look at him, and smiled charmingly, "Why should I trust you, Lu Zhan?
I have remembered everything, including our love for each other, and your purpose for approaching me in the first place."
She paused, her expression condensed, "I'm sorry, I can't forgive you."
After saying that, he turned around and left, his back showing no hesitation.
"The underground tunnel of the ancestral hall needs my fingerprints, I can help you."
Lu Zhan was behind her, trying to reach out to scratch her back, but suddenly froze in mid-air, his tone was a little low.
Mu Qianling took a few steps forward, turned to look at him, took a long breath, and then raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking arc.
"Lu Zhan, are you a fool?
I'm here to steal your things.
You have to figure it out."
As he spoke, he turned around and jumped into the bushes, disappearing into the darkness.
Lu Zhan stretched out his hand to hold his chest, breathing rapidly, "Someone, take me to the ancestral hall."
Mu Qianling jumped into the bushes and took out a saber from his pocket.
The Lu family mansion was an ancient house.
There were many rooms in the corridor.
She climbed over the small wall and entered the ancestral hall.
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According to the map left by Xia Qing last time, she correctly found the secret passage behind the ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall houses the century-old memorial tablet of the Lu family.
It is always dark, so no one comes in.
She quickly walked in, took out the gunpowder, and snorted coldly, "Ancestors of the Lu family, I'm sorry."
As she spoke, she turned on the lighter and lit it, intending to detonate the secret passage behind it.
She was also afraid that Lu Zhan would set a trap for her by adopting such a quick and easy way of concealing attention.
However.
The door of the secret passage was open, and a faint light came from inside.
Lu Zhan held on to the ladder and slid down.
He seemed to be knocking his knees, so he moaned softly.
Mu Qianling put out the fire on the lighter and walked down the secret passage with cold eyes.
When he saw Lu Zhan lying next to the secret passage, the corner of his mouth twitched, but in the end he said nothing and walked past him.
A few seconds later, she came up from the stairs and helped him sit back in the wheelchair.
He said with an indifferent expression, "You want to make me feel guilty in this way.
I'm afraid I have to say sorry.
This is what your Lu family owes me."
Without waiting for Lu Zhan to speak, he turned around and walked down the secret passage.
He closed the secret passage and locked it.
There are many old books inside, as well as many antiques from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, blue and white porcelain and jade bracelets, etc.
She walked straight into the safe embedded in the wall, inserted the key that had passed down from Mr.
Tang's hand, and it opened as expected.
There is an exquisite box in the safe, which contains a memory card.
It can be seen that the Lu family should keep this thing of great use.
She held the memory card between her gloved index finger and thumb and squinted at it for a few seconds before slowly inserting it into her phone to check.
There was a 4 minute and 28 second video inside.
Mu Qianling opened the video with a condensed expression.
It was an eyesore.
Two men and women with messy clothes were hugging each other, and the woman was struggling.
She was not an eighteen-year-old girl, so she would be shy when seeing this kind of scene, but the hero and heroine in it made her tremble all over.
She staggered back to the table in the back, her face pale, and the air in the secret room became thinner and thinner, making her feel that everything was so calm.
This is her mother and Mr.
Tang However, she had no time to have new doubts.
Later, the scene was reversed.
Her mother picked up the fruit knife next to her and inserted it into her chest.
Mr.
Tang stepped aside anxiously, seeming to be cursing something.
"Mom, no," Mu Qianling exclaimed, a slight sweat forming on his forehead.
Seeing the fruit knife being inserted into her mother's abdomen, it felt like it was being inserted into her own abdomen.
The pain was so painful that she couldn't relieve herself for a long time.
There was a "pop" sound.
Gritting her teeth, she raised her hand and slapped it on the table, causing the bottles on the table to shake.
Several blue and white porcelains fell off and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
Her eyes were scarlet, and her whole body was full of murderous intent.
She whispered with shining eyes, "So.
This is the reason why the Lu family holds Mr.
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Tang hostage."
"Bang" sound.
The door was kicked open.
The moment the door was pushed open, Mu Qianling clicked send, sent the video to Xia Qing, and threw the phone into the crack of the stone.
The gray-haired Mr.
Lu stood outside angrily, his majestic face showing hatred, and his voice was deafening, "Mu Qianling, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Mu Qianling looked at the old man with cold eyes and snorted coldly, "Thanks to Mr.
Lu's love, it feels so flattering to be remembered."
Mr.
Lu glanced at the opened safe, stretched out his hand towards her, and said in a deafening voice, "Hand over my things, and I will consider letting you go to jail for only a few years."
"Mr.
Lu, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Mu Qianling looked at Mr.
Lu with a smile, jumped on the table and sat down, crossed his legs leisurely, and continued to add in a nonchalant tone.
"To tell you the truth, I never thought about getting out alive when I came here today."
"Little girl, if you want to fight with me, you are still a little young."
Mr.
Lu's majestic expression was filled with contempt, and the white beard on his chin trembled.
He turned around and walked out of the secret passage with his hands behind his back, pausing when he reached the door.
Looking at the bodyguard beside him, the cold voice revealed the old man's cruelty and violence.
"Teach her a good lesson.
The young master has injured his leg.
I also broke her leg to keep company with the young master.
Take back the stolen things and hand them over to the police."
Several bodyguards came over and held Mu Qianling down as he walked outside.
When he passed Mr.
Lu, Mu Qianling showed a bright smile and seemed to be ready to be caught if there was any panic.
"Lu Zhan only broke one of his legs, so he was really advantaged."
Mu Qianling looked at Mr.
Lu coldly, half-smiling.
Mr.
Lu raised his hand and made a "snap" sound, and slapped her delicate little face hard.
An obvious five-finger mark was instantly printed on her face, and it soon became swollen and red.
"Sir, the police are here," the housekeeper ran to the exit of the secret passage in a panic, raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and saying breathlessly.
Before he finished speaking, he saw several uniformed policemen.
The leading policeman looked respectful and said, "Mr.
Lu, we received a report and a video that a thief came into your home, so we came to take a look.
Is there anything wrong?"
think" "I asked her to come in."
Lu Zhan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, interrupted the policeman coldly, with a calm face but clenched fists.
The policeman looked at Mr.
Lu in confusion and then at the eldest son of the Lu family, suddenly looking a little embarrassed.
Mr.
Lu stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his beard.
His eyes full of wrinkles flashed a conspiratorial light, and he said coldly.
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"Yes, this only belongs to our Lu family."
"I stole Mr.
Lu's blue and white porcelain and some jade bracelets from the Han Dynasty."
Mu Qianling, who was being held in custody, coldly interrupted Mr.
Lu's words.
"Qianling" Lu Zhan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, seemed a little flustered.
He wanted to get up, but Mr.
Lu next to him reached out and held him down, his expression calm.
The police officer squinted his eyes, examined Mu Qianling's calm face, and snorted, "I have never seen a thief who admits so readily."
"It's true that there are a few blue and white porcelain missing, but the girl likes it, so I can do it."
Mr.
Lu said with a smile, and raised his chin towards the butler.
The butler nodded and quietly withdrew from the crowd.
Several policemen were doing a routine check around the area.
The housekeeper came out of the secret passage and whispered next to Mr.
Lu, "Master, the memory card in the mobile phone in the stone crack has been taken out."
After hearing this, Mr.
Lu nodded with satisfaction and looked at the leading policeman like a smiling tiger.
The tone was extremely kind.
"I believe the police will help me find these treasures.
Housekeeper, give the police the list of missing treasures."
The few policemen who came over were newly transferred to Yuncheng and did not know Mu Qianling.
They only knew that the Lu family was a wealthy family in Yuncheng and could not be offended.
They had to do their best to help the Lu family investigate and deal with the lost treasures to be worthy of the Lu family.
The family pays so much tax every year.
When Mu Qianling was escorted into the car, Lu Zhan came over in a wheelchair and said in a low voice, "Qianling, you did it on purpose, right?"
"Lu Zhan, we won't owe each other anything in the future."
Mu Qianling, who was handcuffed, turned around and got into the police car.
Master Lu sitting on the Taishi chair.
He took a slow sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "Go and take care of it.
Don't let her come out alive.
Also, keep your mouth shut and don't let Li Zheyan know this news."
"Yes."
The old housekeeper nodded kindly, bowed his waist and retreated.
Mu Qianling, who was taken to the police station, received "care" from the Lu family as expected and was placed in a room with several problematic women.
It was said that she had the most serious problems.
The few young ladies in the room felt uncomfortable when they saw Mu Qianling's cold gaze.
"Hey, eldest sister, what are you looking at me doing?"
As he spoke, the three women rushed forward aggressively.
The atmosphere was very tense, as if they were about to start a life-and-death war.
Mu Qianling looked at the ceiling with dull eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the three women did not exist, he slowly passed the three women and sat in the corner, with a relaxed expression.
The three women looked at each other, walked towards her casually, pulled her up, and each of them punched her.
Although they beat her very hard, she felt no pain at all.
She still feels that the most painful part is the broken heart Mu Qianling staggered back and leaned against the wall, his face scratched with fingernail marks.
Her messy hair covered half of her face.
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When the three women saw no response from her, they were too frightened to take action.
They retreated to the corner and looked at her with puzzled faces.
"Hey, eldest sister, are you stupid?
We won't fight back even if we beat you?"
Mu Qianling did not respond to the words of the women, but slowly slid down the wall, sat limply on the ground, and murmured to himself, "Lu Zhan, this time, we are really clean, and no one owes anyone anything." " Speaking of her here.
Lying on the ground, he suddenly laughed.
Laughing, laughing, and starting to cry again From the moment she injured Lu Zhan's leg, she thought that only through such an ending could both parties be relieved.
The three women standing looked at her in confusion, pursed their lips and stopped talking.
At this time, Li Zheyan was sitting on a plane heading to the United States.
Huanhuan's mental condition seemed not to be very good.
He had to go and see for himself.
There was no signal from the plane in the air.
As soon as he got off the plane, there were dozens of incoming calls on his mobile phone.
The one with the most calls was from Li Yuanji, who also had a voice message.
"Daddy, come back quickly to save mommy, mommy has been arrested" Li Zheyan frowned when he heard this voice.
Who is so bold and dares to touch his woman?
While he was thinking about it, he dialed Li Yuanji's number.
The phone rang once, and soon Li Yuanji's childish voice rang out, "Daddy, half an hour ago I was bored browsing the system and saw Mommy's information and Uncle Mo's phone number.
I can’t get through” Before Li Yuanji finished speaking, Li Zheyan took off his windbreaker and turned around to get on the plane again, "Go back to China, quickly."
After the call was hung up, Li Yuanji's chubby little face revealed a sinister look, "I guess it won't be so soon when Daddy comes."
Li Yuanji and GK's lawyer asked to see Mu Qianling overnight, but were told that she admitted to stealing the Lu family's things.
The prisoner had admitted his crime, and what he was waiting for now was the sentencing.
It was unfortunate that Mo Fan got the news.
It was not until three hours later that he found out the news in Yuncheng, and it was a little hacker who relayed it to him.
Mayor Mo put aside his face and called the bureau to inquire about the matter, only to find out that it was indeed true.
He specially said hello and opened the back door for the mother and son to meet.
Li Yuanji saw Mu Qianling with a scarred face.
His eyes instantly turned red.
Mother and son looked at each other across an iron fence.
"Mommy, tell me why this is happening."
Li Yuanji pursed his lips and tried his best to suppress his emotions, his eyes still red.
"Son, take good care of your sister, listen to daddy, and don't let your sister know about this."
Mu Qianling took a deep breath and tried his best to smile lightly, with a calm face, as if he was stating someone else's matter.
"I didn't let my sister know about this.
Mommy, I will definitely find a way to rescue you."
Li Yuanji slowly calmed down and looked at her pitifully.
He is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
"Don't worry, son, mommy is fine."
The mother and son talked about it, and Mu Qianling looked at Li Yuanji's leaving figure, lying on the table, crying.
She finally understood why her brother chose to surrender and come here.
He was seeking peace of mind and salvation in this way.
And she, why not She had always liked working with the police, and for the first time she had respect for this profession.
She thought, with so many things happening between Li Zheyan and her, there seemed to be nothing unforgivable.
They went back and forth, but the two were still entangled.
After all, neither side can let go of each other When Li Zheyan rushed to Yuncheng.
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It was already the next morning, Mo Fan just came back, and the two met at the door.
He glared at Mo Fan with scarlet eyes.
His tie was a little messy.
Before Mo Fan could say anything, he turned around and walked in.
When Mu Qianling was brought out, his arms were covered with traces of torture and his face was a little pale.
She slowly raised her head and saw the man standing in front of her, a look of embarrassment mixed with surprise appeared on her face.
Xiao Yuanji told her last night that Li Zheyan was still in the United States, and he came back so quickly He was wearing a long windbreaker, his hair was a little messy, and his tie was crooked.
His eyes were still deep and invisible, and the light in the room dimly hit his back, emitting a layer of misty light.
Like a god, he descended from the sky, bringing with him a ray of sunshine, which shone on her cold heart, making her want to cry.
No, I really want to cry She smiled gently, but tears kept sliding down from the corners of her eyes, eroding the scratches on her face, accompanied by burning pain.
She seemed to say that my whole body hurts and I can’t hold on any longer.
Li Zheyan walked towards her, stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
She nestled in his arms, craving the smell of his body, and cried like a mess.
She never thought that if one day she helped her mother clear her grievances and met him in this way, she originally planned to expose the provincial bureau, bring Mr.
Tang to justice, restore her mother's reputation and leave Yuncheng.
However.
The sudden appearance of the police disrupted her plan, and she suddenly felt that she should give Lu Zhan an explanation.
So, she came here "They beat you."
Li Zheyan held her wrist and asked with a sinister look on his face, in an angry tone, and naturally the volume was relatively loud.
The several policewomen standing in the room were so shocked that they had cold expressions.
They involuntarily stretched out their hands and clenched their fists in a defensive posture.
Mu Qianling hurriedly reached out to stop him and shook his head gently, "No, I asked for this."
"Third Master" Mo Fan, who learned about the situation from the director, looked a little ugly, but when he saw Mu Qianling's appearance, he hesitated to speak.
"Can we take the person away now?"
Li Zheyan raised his eyebrows and roared wildly, echoing throughout the room.
Mo Fan glanced at the director who stretched out his hand, "It's okay, I'll watch here and let the couple talk alone."
Who is Mr.
Li San?
Although his wife broke the law, he is still a little afraid.
Mu Qianling was tortured, and the director only learned the news in the morning.
It turned out that someone inside had wanted her to commit suicide out of fear of the crime, and she would die without any evidence.
After receiving Mayor Mo's protection, he was eager to leave immediately.
The rest of the room was quickly cleared "My wife admitted the crime, and the evidence is conclusive."
Mo Fan raised his hand to hold his forehead, showing a slight headache.
It seems that their wife is determined to go to jail.
If she doesn't admit it first, Tang Clan will naturally have other ways to take her away, and he will also prepare to withdraw from politics next time.
But it happened that their wife wanted to go to jail, and the police station also traced the information stolen from the Lu family to Mr.
Tang, which seemed to be involved in an unjust case more than ten years ago.
Mu Qianling, who was lying limply on Li Zheyan's body, closed his eyes and said nothing.
Li Zheyan, who was sitting on the table and hugging her, looked intently at her pale and scratched face, feeling extremely distressed and his voice was choked with sobs for the first time.
"I ordered her to do this.
If you want to arrest her, you will arrest me."
After hearing these words, Mu Qianling opened his eyes suddenly and looked at him with a horrified expression, his voice was trembling, "You are crazy."
He didn't even know what she had done, so he just said it was what he told her to do.
She thought, this man, who has always been extremely calm and ruthless, is really crazy.
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"I was just crazy for not protecting you properly."
Li Zheyan held her tightly in his arms and looked at Mo Fan with cold eyes.
"Think of a way and let me come in to replace her."
"Is there something wrong with your fucking brain?
Can this be replaced at will?"
Mo Fan, who had a gentle look on his face, suddenly became furious and couldn't help but utter a curse word.
"Let's make some arrangements.
I'll stay with her."
Li Zheyan hugged the dying Mu Qianling.
A very overbearing order.
Mo Fan, "" Finally, under the special arrangement of the director, Mu Qianling and Li Zheyan were alone in a room.
Li Zheyan carefully took a cotton swab dipped in iodine and wiped her body with a guilty look on his face, "If I had known you would take risks on your own, I shouldn't have given you the key."
After hearing these words, Mu Qianling slowly closed his glasses and turned his head to the side.
His low voice was extremely hoarse, probably because he rarely spoke and was crying quietly.
"It turns out you've known me for a long time.
I'm so stupid."
Li Zheyan carefully wiped the scratches on her shoulders and sighed softly, "You know you are stupid.
Why didn't you tell me that you don't trust me when you are carrying such a big burden alone?"
She was lying sideways on the one-meter-long cot, her closed eyes trembling, and tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.
She could even hear the sound of tears dripping on the pillow.
But he couldn't hear it, or rather, he was afraid to hear his own heartbeat.
This man, the man she should hate, but now she can't hate him at all.
Li Zheyan lay on his side, face to face with her, and carefully held her little face in his hands.
His expression was very serious and his tone was very firm, as if he was making a solemn promise.
"Mu Qianling, listen to me.
If you want to go to heaven, I will hold you in front of you.
If you want to go to hell, I will accompany you down
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