High price and luxurious marriage

She once asked her companions, do we have feelings?

No, our blood is cold, there will be no feelings!

As a businessman, what's the difference between Lu Ming and her? She just kills people with real weapons, but he kills people more cruelly.

Lu Ming, you and I are the same kind of people.

What's more, if there is no purpose, who will let a woman who has not known for a long time live in her own home, so it's a private space, and he has tens of millions of wealth and countless enemies.

"Why do you keep Xiaobai by your side?" She turned to look at him.

Lu Ming glanced in the rearview mirror. Hearing her words, his pale blue eyes seemed to be deeper: "at least, it can protect her from the pain of skin and flesh."

Light tone, as if to say a more common things, Gu Lin depressed heart sad palpitation, took a deep breath: "how long have you known?"

Lu Ming hesitated for a moment. When he spoke again, he felt a little pity in his voice: "that day, we met for the first time."

Gu Lin heart Dun pain, Xiaobai, her loneliness unexpectedly so desolate.

However, her feelings are so sincere and unreserved that she must have fallen in love with him at the first sight. Therefore, she would choose to believe him unconditionally and refuse to leave the only man who has given her warmth.

At that time, she was so desperate that she gave her life to a stranger.

And the only man she loved may be the indirect killer.

Gu Lin some tough mouth: "you live together, how long?"

"About half a year..."

"How long?" She needs exact time. She needs to know how long Xiaobai has experienced happiness, and how many times the sufferings of those who have hurt her are enough to extinguish the anger in her heart.

Lu Ming put her expression of gnashing teeth into his eyes. His eyes were a little dark, but he gave her a positive reply: "seven months and eleven days."

Gu Lin's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, and then associated with Xiaobai's death, which became irony. A sour gas came up in her heart, Xiaobai was dead. What's the use of his remembering so clearly.

And there is another voice in her heart. All the businessmen are treacherous. Does he think that he can fool her with a number?

"Since you remember so well? Why can't I answer your first question? "

She questioned him?

Lu Ming is indifferent and noncommittal: "you can find out if it's made up, can't you?"

In the heart, Gu Lin watched him warily: "what do you know?"

"About what?"

"About me..."

She couldn't bear to see him look as if he had nothing to do with everything. She gritted her teeth every word.

Her identity, know people, only one end, that is Death.

She doesn't mind killing him now, but Xiao Bai's Revenge has not been avenged. This person is the best cover for her to hide her identity at present.

Lu Ming turned to look at her and said calmly, "put away your murderous spirit. There is no enemy here."

Unexpected and reasonable, Gu Lin hummed coldly: "are you not afraid of me?"

This time, Lu Ming looked at her seriously, turned his head and looked deeply into her eyes. The pale blue pupils were clean without any impurities. Gu Lin even saw her reflection in his eyes.

She felt his hot breath spray on her neck, and then heard his low voice spread into her ears: "you are just Xiaobai's sister."

After that, he would concentrate on driving, as if the one sitting next to him was not a killer, but just an ordinary woman, or more importantly, she was his ex-wife's sister?

Gu Lin smiles.

Such a man, either is really not afraid of death, or, is too acting.

As usual, when people heard her name, they were scared to death. They wanted to find a way to get in, but at least he looked calm.

"You're good at acting." Gu Lin concluded that unscrupulous businessmen are good at acting.

Blue eyes slightly moved, Lu Ming light open thin lips: "I just, not afraid to die in your hands."

Not afraid to die in her hands?

Ha, how ridiculous. Do you really think that making a calm and gentle gentleman can offset the endless darkness he brings to Xiaobai?

The cinnabar mole between the forehead appears strange light, such as the enchanting breath released by the demon soul in the forest, and the slightly picked red lips hook out a beautiful radian: "do you want to pay for Xiaobai's life? It's too early... "

No resentment, no hate, no chagrin, tangle and pain, how can it be?

She wants to make him pain, let him know, what does losing Xiaobai mean to him?

She's going to pull him into an endless abyss and make him suffer like her forever.

Lu Ming tugged at the corner of his mouth and said no, but sighed in his heart.The sigh is like a sigh of satisfaction from people who have been through the desert for a long time and finally get the spring of life.

The wheel of fate has turned, the curve of entanglement has been unfolded, and then go forward, whether it is dark or dawn, time will never speak.

Everything is predestined.

At the beginning of the lantern, everything is shrouded in fog, especially this villa in the suburb, which is surrounded by water vapor and shows the beauty of loneliness.

The winding path paved with blue stone slabs stretches to the distance. There are lots of dandelions on the roadside. Their feathers are wet by the fog and they are stranded quietly. The red sandalwood colored fence gently surrounds the classic and exquisite villa. It is quiet and beautiful like a mother holding a sleeping child.

Gu Lin has to say that Lu Ming's eyes are too good to choose. However, she still smells a smell of corruption here. The smell is sent out by the rotten body. No matter how good the mushroom is, no matter how good the design is.

Gu Lin doesn't have a fixed residence in Jiangshi, so she strides into Lu Ming's home, a person, a urn, and says: "where Xiaobai is, I am."

The expression on her face was calm and light, as if she didn't care how uncomfortable it was for a woman to live in a man's home when she first met.

Lu Ming ignores her calculation and arranges the room Xiaobai used to live in according to her request.

He closed the door for Gu Lin, but he didn't turn away. Suddenly, a funny tone came from behind: "see you tomorrow, brother-in-law..."

Lu Ming took a cold breath. When he looked back, Gu Lin was sitting in front of the bed, smiling and charming, but with a calm look, as if the words just came from her mouth.

"What do you call me?"

Gu Lin stroked her hair and pursed her red lips: "brother-in-law, aren't you?"

Clearly is laughing, but her eyes of moriran, but he saw clearly, fingertips tight tight tight: "with you." After a pause, he looked at her deeply and added: "I'll give you an account of your sister."

"Account?" Gu Lin suddenly laughed, as if she heard a big joke.