beautiful waste

Yan Yiwei appeared on the second floor and then disappeared.

It was only when Lu Xueyu walked into the red house that she realized that the inside was winding and secluded, and it was actually bigger and more complicated than Lu's house.They went to the front hall first, and Lu Zhuoying sat on the sofa with him.

Lu Zhuoying looked at him again, and Lu Xueyu smiled at him, looking quite calm.This is a very large living room with a very retro style, mixed with Chinese and Western.Palace-style crystal chandeliers, red velvet carpets, and red curtains are all hung opaquely.There is a piano in the middle of the living room, but the furniture is all Chinese style, giving off a gloomy and ancient atmosphere for no reason.

Lu Xueyu didn't know where this was, he stroked his ring, feeling a little apprehensive.But because he has already arranged everything behind him, Gu Qinglin is waiting for him, so he is not particularly afraid.

Lu Zhuoying waited with him for a long time, but the host didn't show up.

Lu Xueyu turned her head to look at him.

Lu Zhuoying said: "Second brother, we are here to beg for help, so please be patient."

Lu Xueyu nodded, now it is no longer what it used to be, they can no longer hold on to airs.

Lu Xueyu was worried, and Lu Zhuoying was also overwhelmed.He couldn't guess what Yan Yiwei wanted his brother to do.Because his brother is such a simple trash, Yan Yiwei is also like a treasure, trying every means to trick him in such a twists and turns.What is he trying to do with him?

According to Lu Zhuoying's thinking, he probably continued to take revenge on Lu Xueyu for not finishing venting on Mr. Lu.But it seems that Yan Yiwei is not that simple, which makes him unable to figure it out.

The two of them waited for a long time in the living room, and Yan Yiwei had had enough of it.

Lu Xueyu waited gradually anxiously, the red house had a weirdness, which made him extremely uneasy.

However, he has something to ask for now. If he doesn't ask, the eldest brother will not be able to live, so he can only wait.

After a while, Yan Yiwei finally came down from upstairs.

He was still wearing the military suit, trousers, and boots. He was handsome and straight, like an unsheathed knife.

Both Lu Xueyu and Lu Zhuoying stood up.

Lu Zhuoying was also dressed in a suit, very civilized; Lu Xueyu stood beside him like a student, with a white shirt, black trousers, and a small bag, like an owl.

Yan Yiwei waved to them and told them to sit down.

"Some things have been delayed. What's the matter for keeping the two sons waiting for a long time?"

He immediately sat on the sofa where the owner was, looking at the pair of brothers.

Lu Zhuoying didn't speak, and Lu Xueyu nervously said under his powerful influence: "Mr. Yan, my brother-in-law and I came here to ask our eldest brother, whether there is still some turnaround in my brother's case? I heard that Mr. Yan is in this regard. There are some ways, we brought some small gifts, which are not considered as respect, and please be sure to accept them. I only hope to save my brother's life and let him escape from this disaster, so that we can comfort my father's spirit in heaven..."

When Lu Xueyu said this, her eyes were wide open, as if she was about to shed some tears.

Yan Yiwei's cold eyes shot at him, and Lu Zhuoying was also a little surprised.

Yan Yiwei said interestingly: "Oh? How do you know that I have a solution?"

Lu Xueyu almost blurted out, did my younger brother say you have a solution?

Without Lu Zhuoying's help, Lu Xueyu dared not speak more.He knew what he said was wrong.

He frowned, as if thinking seriously: "Mr. Yan, there must be a way."

Yan Yiwei smiled and said: "No hurry, let's have dinner first and then talk. The second young master hasn't eaten yet, right?"

Lu Xueyu anxiously grabbed his small bag, what he was most worried about was eating, it would take a long time to eat and talk, and it would be very late before he could go back.

He couldn't help but want to ask Lu Zhuoying for help, but Lu Zhuoying sat there as a pale sculpture from the beginning, showing no sign of helping him at all.

"Still...or not?"

Yan Yiwei was a little displeased: "What? If the second young master is inconvenient, please go back the same way, I can't bear such an expensive gift."

"No, no! I eat, I eat..."

He almost grabbed Yan Yiwei's sleeve and begged him.

Yan Yiwei said mercilessly: "Then invite the Second Young Master to come over."

Lu Xueyu had no choice but to pack her bag and follow.

The restaurant in front has to go through a dark and deep corridor, and the walls of the corridor are covered with Western murals.The restaurant at the end also looked extremely dark, with red velvet curtains hanging to the floor, sweeping the intricately patterned carpet, as if it were a magic cave.

Lu Xueyu wanted to pull his younger brother back, but was in vain.He took two steps, but Lu Zhuoying didn't follow.

Yan Yiwei said impatiently: "What are you waiting for, Second Young Master?"

He only called him alone, and he actually only invited him alone!

Lu Xueyu finally realized that something was wrong, and was about to run back when the corridor door behind her slammed shut.

Shut him to death in that dark red magic cave.

At the last moment, he saw Lu Zhuoying's expressionless face.

He twisted the doorknob, but he couldn't open it, and he couldn't open it even when he patted the door.He was crying every day, and the ground and the ground should not respond, and a chill of fear climbed up from his back.

Goosebumps, and a cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Yan Yiwei was waiting for him leisurely in the restaurant.

To go, or not to go?

If he left, he might never be able to come back, and he would never be able to save his eldest brother!

Don't go, this red house is so scary, Yan Yiwei is also scary.All his courage has been exhausted just now, and it is so difficult to let him have a meal with him.

Lu Xueyu sobbed, she didn't expect that after her father left, he would be reduced to eating and drinking with her.

Thinking of Lu Yuanfeng's haggard appearance, Lu Xueyu grabbed the small bag and walked in boldly.

Yan Yiwei was sitting at the head of the restaurant, drinking a glass of wine.

He seldom drinks and doesn't smoke. He is not as clean as an ordinary gangster, a local boss.

But today, drink some.

He drank the spicy wine and watched that stunner from the Lu family bump around in the cage like a trembling bird, and then walked towards him helplessly trembling.

He couldn't help but feel that the foreign wine and whiskey was a bit strong, and his body was already a little hot, but he still endured it, waiting for the little bird to come closer to him.

His intoxicating eyes glanced at Lu Xueyu.

Lu Xueyu clutched the seat anxiously: "Mr. Yan, brother..."

"sit!"

he impatiently.

Lu Xueyu hurriedly sat down, but she sat down in the farthest position from him.

Yan Yiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he wasn't going to have an attack.He wanted to talk to him privately, and he hated those small talk.

"Are you being good these days? Did you listen to me?"

Lu Xueyu couldn't sit still, and didn't dare to leave.

He let out a sigh, and said with some surprise and uneasiness: "Hey..."

Yan Yiwei said, "Hmph, how would I know if I didn't see it?"

Lu Xueyu said: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Zhuo."

"Oh? You know him very well?"

"He's my brother."

"I haven't seen you have anything to do with him before."

"before……"

Dad didn't die before.

Lu Xueyu lowered her head.

Yan Yiwei looked at him, feeling the changes in him these days.He was talking eloquently in front of him just now, his worn-out shirt, his long hair, and the outline of his face are no longer the tenderness of a teenager, but with a trace of youth tempered, he has become more silent, cautious, Will look at people's faces.

And these changes are due to the drastic changes of the whole family, thanks to him.

Yan Yiwei asked, "Do you miss me?"