Si Jiayan felt that this was the biggest shock he had received in his life. His whole mind was stunned, and he almost walked out with a punch.

However, he finally calmed down when his hands were clasped hard and he met those eyes.

That's right, this person is Lu Yulin, and there will be no one else but him.

Si Jiayan closed his eyes forcefully, a lot of questions flooded his mind, and he didn't even bother to pick up the earphones that had been wiped off.

When did Lu Yulin come here?Did you hear the phone call from Lu's father and Lu's mother?

Why did he appear on the first floor?Is it because you knew something in advance?

If yes, who told him?Could it be Si Yuncheng?

By the way, I asked him today if he was an undercover agent sent by Si Yuncheng to Lu Feng.

If this is the case, it is not surprising.

Lu Yulin even smiled at him and mouthed, "You're welcome."

Si Jiayan: "..." I thank you, uncle!Is it unnecessary to do so, is it to scare him on purpose?

"Let's go first, don't talk about it here." Si Jiayan said.

This is not a place to talk, the two people in the study have already started looking for it.

Seeing Lu Yulin nodding, Si Jiayan turned around first, and walked to the side with one hand on the ground.

Lu Yulin followed behind him, glanced at the diary in his hand, his eyes became gloomy.

Before he came, he did meet with Si Yuncheng. Si Yuncheng told him some things, but he didn't say too much. He only said that his father's death was strange. It was not like the outside reports, it was just an accident .

Moreover, it was related to Lu Xiangying and his wife.

When Lu Yulin came back this time, he didn't expect to find anything else. He went downstairs just because he happened to see Si Jiayan going downstairs.

He didn't like to lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone at night, so he happened to see Si Jiayan.

At that time, he thought Si Jiayan was very funny. He looked left and right like a cautious little hamster, so he wanted to scare him, so he followed him downstairs. He didn't expect to hear Lu's father and Lu's mother say that. some words.

Even though he was a little psychologically prepared, he still found it difficult to accept, and wanted to see what was written in Mr. Lu's diary right away.

How did his father die, and what role did Lu Xiangying and his wife play in it.

His mind was in a mess, but he was firmly suppressed until the two of them left near the study and reached the stairs.

Si Jiayan had already picked up the earphones, but Lu Yinzhe couldn't hear his voice, and was very anxious.

After he briefly told Lu Yinzhe about Lu Yulin, he said, "We've made a detour now, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Lu Yinzhe looked at the brightly lit dormitory, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's fine, take the diary, go back first, hang up the phone, and make a video call after returning to the room."

Si Jiayan nodded, and went to Lu Yulin's room on the third floor with Lu Yulin.

After entering the door, Lu Yulin turned on the light and said dryly, "Diary, can you show me later?"

Si Jiayan looked at him and sighed: "You have heard it all. If there is any evidence for this book, I will give it to you. It will be more useful in your hands than in mine."

Lu Yulin's complexion was complicated, he turned around, looked at the night outside the window, his voice was a little hoarse, and it took a long time for a faint voice to come: "Okay."

His father has been away for more than ten years. Over the years, his mother has almost collapsed. He took her abroad, received treatment, lived and studied abroad, and in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

He didn't expect that when he came back this time, he would get such a result.

Si Jiayan withdrew his gaze, made a video call to Lu Yinzhe, turned on the flip, held the phone in his hand, and whispered, "Can you see it?"

Lu Yinzhe: "Yes, yes."

Then the two began to flip through the diary that had been sealed for many years.

The cover of the diary is soft leather, about the thickness of a finger, and it contains the diary of the old man of the Lu family.

After using most of the book, Si Jiayan flipped through the front, and all he saw were some feelings and life experiences written by the old man.

The pen is used, the sentences are concise, and the typesetting is clear and clear.

It can be seen that it has been practiced and has a very personal style. It looks correct, but the strokes are a bit sloppy.

Mr. Lu can always see certain truths from ordinary daily life, look at various things from a critical point of view, and use words and expressions coldly and ruthlessly.

After flipping through it roughly, an image emerged in Si Jiayan's mind - the old man's face was serious, unsmiling, but a bit mean, and his eyes were sharp with hidden disdain.

Not having time to look at these too much, Si Jiayan quickly turned to the back, his hands stopped suddenly, and his fingertips shrank suddenly.

The sound of turning pages in the room suddenly stopped, and Lu Yulin felt something, and his body froze almost inaudibly.

But he didn't speak.

Si Jiayan took a picture of the contents of these few pages. With these, he could point the way to win the two couples. This would be the most important straw that really overwhelmed them.

And behind these evidences is Mr. Lu's mental journey. His diary style has changed from recording his daily experience before to a confession of his having to cover up this matter.

Back then, half of it was accident and half was man-made.It was an accident at first, and then it became artificial.

Lu's father and Lu's mother took advantage of the accident to push Lu Zhengxian into the abyss.

At that time, Lu Feng's internal struggle was very fierce, and Mr. Lu only found out about it when the situation became a little more stable. But at that time, he had already lost a son. If he went to report on Lu Xiangying, then Lu Feng would be finished, and the whole Lu family would be destroyed. over...

Si Jiayan browsed all kinds of last resorts and confessions of old man Lu in the next few years, but his eyes were very cold. His connivance allowed the murderer to go unpunished, and a family was destroyed like this.

He has no sympathy for him.

Except for Lu Yulin who was forced to go abroad since childhood, there is no one good in this Lu family.

He stood up and handed the diary to Lu Yulin: "Cousin, you...sorry, the evidence in it is enough to send them to prison, but it takes a little more time to find the witnesses mentioned above, so that's it." give it to you."

Lu Yulin stared at the diary fixedly, as if there was a devil in it, and after a while, he reached out to take it.

The man held a cigarette between his fingertips, which had already burned to his buttocks. With a slight movement, the cigarette butt fell to the ground.

"Good," he said.

Si Jiayan looked at his face: "You, why don't you wait until you return to City A, I think you won't be able to sleep after watching this, and you have to drive for half a day tomorrow."

Another reason was that he was worried that after Lu Yulin learned all the truth, he couldn't help running downstairs and strangled those two people immediately.

But Lu Yulin was calmer than he imagined, he put out the cigarette: "Well, I know, you go back to sleep, it's getting late."

Si Jiayan nodded: "Okay, then you have a good rest and see you tomorrow."

Lu Yulin twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh, and waved to him: "See you tomorrow."

Even though he was in an extremely bad mood, he still maintained his demeanor and sent Si Jiayan out the door.

Back in his room, Si Jiayan said, "It's already late, why don't you go back?"

Lu Yinzhe: "I'll go back later."

Both of them stopped talking and listened to each other's breathing quietly. After a long time, Si Jiayan said, "Brother Zhe, are you okay?"

Of course Lu Yinzhe understood what he meant, and said softly: "It's okay, it's them who have problems, and I have nothing to do with them now."

Si Jiayan: "Yes, you don't have a pair of murderer parents."

Lu Yinzhe: "You haven't either."

Si Jiayan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Well, my family is only you."

Lu Yinzhe also smiled: "Yes."

The next morning, when Si Jiayan went downstairs, Lu's father and Lu's mother were both in the hall, and the aunt who was invited temporarily was cooking for them.

Lu and Lin haven't come down yet.

Si Jiayan looked at their faces. As expected, both of them looked like they had been up all night for several days, and the dark circles under their eyes almost reached their nasolabial folds.

Before he could speak, the aunt who invited said: "Oh, sir and madam, what's the matter with you? Did you not sleep well last night? Did Master Lu give you a dream? In fact, this is normal. He just wanted to You guys."

Si Jiayan turned his head away immediately, so as not to burst out laughing in front of them.

Auntie, you did a great job, what a blessing!

Now the source of their pain is this Master Lu.

Mother Lu gave her a gouged look: "Where are you talking so much, you don't want wages?"

The aunt didn't see her eyes, she put the side dishes on the table and said: "Madam, let me tell you, it's best, you stay a few more days and accompany the master, so that he can leave with peace of mind after seeing enough of you. "

Si Jiayan suppressed a smile, and said with a serious face: "But I have to go back to school today, and I have taken two days off in total."

Auntie: "Oh, that's it, there's no other way. The master has a spirit in the sky. I must be very pleased to know that you study so hard."

Si Jiayan smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa must be very happy."

Mother Lu's complexion changed slightly, she said: "Well, Jiayan, I think what Auntie said makes sense, why don't you go back with your cousin first, and your father and I will stay here for a few more days."

Si Jiayan pretended not to understand: "Huh?"

"To be honest, it's true that we haven't come to pay homage to your grandfather for a long time. It's not very filial, but you have to do your homework. It's fine for you to go back, as long as we stay."

Si Jiayan pretended to think: "Well... then should I do my filial piety, or should I ask the teacher for an extra day off?"

Mother Lu shook her head quickly: "No, no, this is not good. Don't you guys have a final exam? Learning is important."

Si Jiayan put down the spoon and turned his head: "It's not long since we just finished the midterm exam."

Mother Lu: "..."

Si Jiayan had seen enough of her face, and slowly picked up the spoon: "But you are right, we are going to the third year of high school soon, it is better to hurry up and study, I think I should go back."

"Yes, that's right." Lu's mother was relieved.

At this time, Lu Yulin went downstairs. He straightened his collar while walking this way, and exchanged a glance with Si Jiayan: "Good morning."

Si Jiayan: "Morning, cousin."

Lu Yulin sat down as usual: "Uncle, Aunt, are you not going back today?"

Lu's father remained silent with a sullen face. Lu's mother nodded and said very naturally: "Yes, your grandpa gave us a dream last night and said that we should stay with him. Anyway, Lu Feng has you, so we don't worry about it. .”

Lu Yulin smiled lightly, and the gentleman was polite: "Okay, then I will take Jiayan back."

Mother Lu looked up and looked at him: "Well, thank you for your hard work, did you rest well last night?"

"Although I'm not used to it, I'm a bit clingy, but it's not bad, it should be better than yours," he said with concern, "Auntie, your dark circles are a bit serious, burn two more incense sticks, if you see me at night Grandpa, let her bless you to sleep well at night."

The corner of Lu Mu's mouth twitched slightly, but she held back, she nodded reservedly: "I want it."

Then no one spoke, and Si Jiayan understood that this was just the calm before the storm.

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