Chapter 924

A series of questions made him unable to think quietly. He slammed the door hard with his hand, then turned around to close the gate and locked it.

Lu Sangyu walked with heavy steps to Furong Tower alone.

An old man selling candied haws came over and asked, "Are you Mr. Lu?"

Lu Sangyu glanced at the old man and nodded woodenly, "Yes."

The old man said, "Someone left a letter here and asked me to pass it to you."

Lu Sangyu took the letter and opened it. In addition to the letter, there was also a strand of hair. The letter still had the same words, but the location had changed to a restaurant.

He looked at the old man, wanting to ask what the man who left the letter here looked like. But the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.

The old man seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he explained, "It was a letter brought by a child."

Lu Sangyu's fingers holding the letter trembled slightly, and she ran as fast as she could towards the designated restaurant.

It took so much trouble, we went through four or five trips and changed several locations.

The sky was completely shrouded in darkness, and Lu Sangyu was on the verge of collapse.

Mother!

He would never forgive himself if anything happened to his mother because of him.

He had to stay calm and not panic, absolutely not panic.

When I followed the note and went to the last teahouse, it turned out to be Jing'an Teahouse.

When Lu Sangyu stepped into the teahouse, the waiters inside had been replaced by a new group.

The guy didn't know him and he didn't know anyone familiar with him.

He just walked in woodenly, ready to receive the next letter. But unexpectedly, the waiter asked, "Are you Mr. Lu? Please follow me."

Following the waiter upstairs, Lu Sangyu stepped into the house and took a look... and was immediately stunned.

It was the person in the room who spoke first, "Sir Lu, what do you need to meet here for?"

"Master Lu, you are so mysterious, but you still invite us for tea?"

"Why don't you see Lord Cen? Did you make an appointment with Lord Cen?"

The people who were speaking were several colleagues from the Northern Propaganda Department. Everyone was talking at the same time, leaving Lu Sangyu at a loss as to where to start.

If he gets the answer wrong, his mother will be in danger!

Lu Sangyu looked around, not daring to act rashly, and kept a calm smile, "Originally, I had some official business to discuss with you, but it's all settled. Everyone, go home now."

Everyone was stunned.

Lu Sangyu didn't care what those people thought, and strode downstairs to ask the steward, "Is there a letter for me?"

The waiter was surprised, "Master Lu, how did you know there was a letter?"

Lu Sangyu's face turned pale and he reached out his hand, "Quick, bring it here."

Seeing that the master looked unhappy, the waiter did not dare to delay, let alone say anything idle, and hurriedly presented the letter.

This time, there was only a letter in the envelope, no hair.

Lu Sangyu hurriedly finished reading the letter, folded it into her sleeve, glanced at the waiter, but ultimately did not dare to say anything.

At this point, he didn't know who to trust.

The next stop is...Furong Tower, which was exactly where he went first.

Lu Sangyu was walking on the path, feeling extremely anxious as curfew was approaching.

He was walking along the road with big strides when suddenly a gust of wind blew from behind him, and he felt a pain in the back of his neck and fainted.

When he woke up again, he didn't know where he was. He just heard a familiar humming sound in his ears. He was filled with ecstasy and blurted out, "Mother!"

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