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Long Sorrow Song Mu Qing Yu 45200K 2022-07-21

Lu Kun sat down dispiritedly, and also motioned for Ye Mo Han to sit down, ”Lu Ziwei was simply faking his death. He's smarter than I thought.”

After she faked her death, Ye Wen's eyes suddenly lit up. Indeed, only by faking her death would she be able to make all those restless people show up, so she could catch them all in one fell swoop. At this moment, Ye Han recalled the expressions on Lu Zibai's mother's and sister's faces. Their expressions and reactions didn't seem like they had lost their loved ones, especially Lu Zibai's mother. If Lu Zibai had really faked his death, then it would have been him who had killed the White Barrow Hawk and Bloomberg. The person Ye Zihan was chasing last night would definitely be Lu Zibai, and Lu Zibai had purposely let Lu Zihan stay in her room, apparently because the next day after she faked her death, Lu Zihan was willing to testify against Ye Mo Han. The reason why they killed the White Cang Eagle and Peng Bo was to make Tang Xiaolin believe that the Tang Clan's killers could kill Lu Zibai. After Lu Zibai died, the Tang Family would definitely take over the Lu Family's business. The Nangong Family would then use Lu Zibai's unknown death as an excuse to take over the Tang Family and finally control the Lu and Tang Family. At that time, when Lu Zibai suddenly revived, the Nangong Family would not only have gotten rid of the Tang Family for nothing, but also all the spies in the Lu Family. Ye Wen was speechless, in his heart, he clearly thought that the possibility of this happening was rather high, after all, Lu Zibai's death was too sudden and too coincidental. With Lu Zibai's scheme, it was not impossible for him to use his fake death to completely destroy the schemes of the Tang Clan and the Nangong Clan.

”How do you know Lu Zibai faked her death?” Ye Mo Han asked this question, but he already felt that it wasn't that important.

Lu Zibai's meals are delivered by me every day, but ever since the White Walled Eagle was killed, all of Lu Ziqing's food and drinks have been taken over by Lu Zihan. Last night, I went to your residence and saw you chasing someone, so I secretly followed you, and when I arrived, I coincidentally saw you with the Lu siblings. Lu Kun rolled his eyes and glared at Ye Mo Han. I originally thought that you were sent by the Tang Clan, and that you were the one who killed the White Barbarian Eagle. ”

Lu Kun wiped the sweat off his forehead, and it was only then that Ye Wen realized that his clothes were almost completely drenched, it was unknown if he was too nervous or was tired from running away, ”I have been in the Lu family for at least ten years, and have never seen Lu Zibai use her full strength. Last night, I thought that the person you were chasing was Lu Zibai. He must have intentionally lured you there for a reason. Sure enough, today he faked his death and all the guests from the Lu family came to surround you. ”

”Is that how you judge Lu Zibai's faked death?” As for Lu Zibai's faked death, Ye Jianhan had already confirmed it in his heart, and Ye Jianhan also felt that both Bai Cang Ying and Peng Bo had died in Lu Zibao's hands.

”I was the first to hear the news of Lu Zihan's death from her mouth, and I immediately escaped from the Lu family without anyone stopping me.” Lu Kun looked towards the opposite direction of the Lu family. It was the Nangong family's territory. He let out a long breath. Young Master Ling, at a time like this, shouldn't the Lu family be preventing the news from getting out, but the Lu family is letting me out. I originally thought that I would go and inform Master, but the more I go, the more I feel that something is amiss. This is clearly a trap, not only will the Nangong family be unable to go, the Lu family will not be able to return either. ”

”Why can't the Nangong Family go?” Ye Wen Han didn't understand.

”It was Elder Nan Gong who sent me. I haven't accomplished anything in the past ten years, and now my identity has been exposed.” Lu Kun held his hand and said. With my understanding of Young Master Nangong, he definitely won't let me off when we get back. For people like us, if we were to be exposed, it would basically be a dead end. ”

Lu Kun suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with fear of death: ”But I don't want to die yet.”

'But I don't want to die yet. 'This was the request of a weakling in this chaotic world. His fate wasn't under his control, and his life or death wasn't up to him to decide. In an era where life and death could not be decided by oneself, unless one could obtain the pity of the strong, the Weak's Wail would be casually killed. It was said that life and death were unpredictable and fate were in the sky, but why was the fate of the majority controlled by only a few people? Ye Chanhan had originally thought that he could control his own life and fate, but he slowly realized that it was very difficult for him to use his own strength to resist those formless yet real powers. These forces were formed from a mixture of conspiracy, power, and benefits. This kind of power could be used as a killing tool for one force, and could also be used as a loess to bury another.