Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

All kinds of expensive red wine were thrown on the ground, smashed into pieces, the wine spilled all over the floor, an unpleasant smell came out of the room, the shelves were basically empty, and the man just fell on the ground, motionless, As if he had died, his body was stained with a lot of wine, and he was in a state of disarray at the moment, like a tramp in a garbage dump.

He was startled, and hurried forward to help him. Lu Beiye was not asleep, and looked at the person in front of him dully. The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and there were still tears on his face. It was scratched by debris on the ground.

After he realized that the person in front of him was not the person he expected, he stretched out his hand as if pushing him away. The palm of the outstretched hand was full of blood, bloody and bloody, and there were many fine pieces of broken glass inside. There were three burns burnt side by side with cigarettes, as if they were masturbating themselves.

"What's the matter? How can you harm your body like this?" Steward Wang almost cried.

This is the child he has seen growing up since he was a child, and he has never seen him like this before.

Lu Beiye's voice was hoarse and choked with sobs, "He's dead."

The voice was too low, Steward Wang couldn't hear clearly, but continued to persuade, "Go and bandage the wound first, it will cause inflammation if this continues."

Lu Beiye shook his head. Butler Wang couldn't move him, and it seemed that his mood was obviously not right, so he had to go out and call for help.

With his appearance, Uncle Wang dared not tell the old man at all, and the only person he could find was Yan Lang.

Lu Beiye's ears were finally cleared. Steward Wang left. After a while, he heard the door opening again. He looked up impatiently at Yan Lang who pushed the door in, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Lang looked at him sitting in the ruins and still couldn't believe it. After a while, he said, "Mr. Xu has been found."

Lu Beiye's heart trembled, and he asked with that faint hope, "Is he hiding somewhere? The one who threw it into the river..."

Yan Lang interrupted his fantasy, and told the cruel fact, "The body has been found, and after identification, it is indeed Mr. Xu's body."