作者: Purple Peony 機器翻譯作品
Lu Zifan was shocked. He moved his arm and said, "I'm poisoned? "
"The nails are white and bloodless, and the bottom of the eyes are green. If more time passes, I'm afraid that the poison will attack the heart and cause the internal organs to weaken, " Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice.
Lu Zifan lowered his eyes in shock and looked at his fingertips.
He didn't say anything, as if he was still trying to find an excuse.
"You went to the mountain area to dig up Zhao Tianming's grave to get the identification results. Do you think this will escape Lu Zhicheng's eyes? Since you already know his identity, will he keep you? " Qiao Hanye said.
Lu Zifan was silent. He had been swaying left and right, unwilling to submit to Qiao Hanye.
Now that he thought about it, it was really too funny.
"Hiss. " Han Beicheng reached out and grabbed his hand, stabbing his fingertip fiercely, dripping some blood. Lu Zifan said in pain, "what are you going to do? "
Just as he finished speaking, he saw Han Beicheng take out the white rat that he had prepared earlier and drip the blood into the food.
The white rat ate the food and died in a short while.
" ... " Lu Zifan stared at the white rat. He was so shocked that he did not come back to his senses. He said in disbelief, "how is this possible? It's impossible. "
"Young Master Lu. " Han Beicheng threw the dead rat to Lu Zifan and said in a low voice, "what you should be suspecting now is why you were poisoned. Is there a problem with the chef you hired, or is there a problem with your confidant? "
Lu Zifan listened and fell silent.
There weren't many people around him, but he only had one confidant. He often followed him.
"Although your whereabouts are hidden, Lu Zhicheng can accurately find you every time, " said Han Beicheng. While Lu Zifan was deep in thought, he raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Hanye.
He reached out to open the car door and said to him, "you can go. "
After Lu Zifan got out of the car, the car door closed and the luxury car drove away.
"Master, Lu Zifan has been swaying left and right. Why do we still need him? ''HannBeichengg asked with some confusion.
Qiao Hanye sneered at him and said, "If you want to suppress Lu Zhicheng, you have to dismantle the Lu Corporation from the inside. "
"I don't want Lu Zhicheng to die. I want him to lose everything. Everyone betrays his family and leaves him. It's a fate worse than death, " Qiao Hanye said coldly. Han Beicheng took the coffee that he had just bought and handed it to him.
Qiao Hanye took the coffee, but didn't drink it.
"Will Lu Zifan really board our ship? If he keeps swaying left and right, I'm afraid he'll mess things up, " Han Beicheng said.
"There's no rush. He'll climb up on his own, " Qiao Hanye said.
In name, Lu Zifan was Lu Zhicheng's son. This was an indisputable fact As long as Lu Zifan broke the pot and didn't have any scruples, Lu Zhicheng would probably... ...
"Master, the person who has been in contact with Lu Zifan has been found, " Han Beicheng suddenly said.
Qiao Hanye took a sip of his coffee and was silent for a long time. He said in a low voice, "okay. "
After Qiao Hanye left, Lu Zifan stood alone on the road. When he heard footsteps, he immediately came back and said, "let's go back first. "
"Young Master Lu, if you keep going against CEO Lu, you won't get any good results. Why don't we pretend to be obedient and then make a long-term plan? "?
The bodyguard said.
Lu Zifan didn't say anything but looked at him deeply.
"okay, that's good too, " he said.
He sat in the car and returned to the apartment. He said to the bodyguard, "I'm a little hungry. Go and buy some supper for me. "
The bodyguard went to buy him some supper. Lu Zifan took the opportunity to take out the mouse that he had just caught and found that there was no problem in tasting the latter.
"It seems that there is no problem with him, " Lu Zifan thought to himself.
He let go of the mouse and watched it run away. He looked at the place where his fingertip had been poked. He kept rubbing it, but the bodyguard brought him a glass of water... ...