Turning around suddenly, there was a white shadow standing in the bamboo forest where the moonlight was floating.
He stood there, holding a flickering firelight at his fingertips, while his face was completely hidden in the darkness.
A faint smell of smoke blew over with the night wind, and Wen Xun frowned.
Did he just arrive or has he been here forever without her noticing?
If he had been here all this time and this place happened to face the guest room balcony, then he would have seen it?
The light was not good, so she couldn't see the man's face clearly.
But from that tall figure and that unconcealed cold voice, she knew who it was.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, Wen Xun stood up straight.
"Little uncle."
This is Lu Jinyan's uncle Lu Zhi.
Lu Zhi was not born to the deceased Mrs. Lu, but the illegitimate son of the old man of the Lu family. His specific origin was not clear to Wen Xun, a daughter-in-law who had just married into the Lu family. She only knew that this little uncle who rarely showed up in the Lu family was very difficult to deal with. It can be said to have a bad reputation.
There are countless things like teasing female celebrities, driving cars and beating people, spending huge sums of money in casinos, etc.
The most recent great achievement was last year, when he and the young master of the Shen family, the second largest wealthy family in China, went to the police station over a fight for a dancer in a nightclub.
Although I heard all this from tidbits on the Internet and gossip about the Lu family, I don't know whether it is true or not, but based on this mockery, he is not a good person.
Although she felt offended, she did not intend to provoke such a evil star.
Wen Xun endured his displeasure, lowered his eyebrows and walked over, intending to say a few polite words and then leave quickly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she was about to speak, Lu Zhi turned around and left.
By the way, he also sent her a message.
"The women of the Lu family are really despicable."
Wen Xun: "..."
It was as if a fly had clogged his throat without warning.
Depressed and nauseated.
Everyone in this family relies on the wealth accumulated by their ancestors to dominate and prosper. They stand in the clouds, looking down at the mortals on the ground who are working hard and struggling, sometimes laughing and sometimes mocking, which is very uncomfortable.
But what mistakes did mortals make?
Their biggest mistake is that they don’t have any powerful ancestors.
Lu Jinyan's red eyes flashed in Wen Xun's mind, and a sense of resentment drove her legs to take a big step forward firmly.
"The men of the Lu family who peek into other people's privacy are not that noble. What do you think, uncle?"
Among the bamboo shadows, the back of the man striding forward paused. He turned around, and a cold light penetrated the darkness.
The surroundings were suddenly filled with murderous intent.
A man like him has probably never been provoked by a weak woman like her.
So now, he probably wants to squeeze her to death.
Wen Xun had goosebumps all over his body, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with the upcoming attack.
At this moment, a man walked into the bamboo forest.
"Third Young Master, so you are here? You asked me to find you easily."
Savior?
Wen Xun felt a burst of joy in his heart and walked away without any further delay.
Take advantage of this living hell to deal with others and run away quickly.
He taunted her, but she replied in an even tone.
Not wanting to pass by Lu Zhi, she turned to the side with her head sullen.
"Third Young Master, I am Zhang Cheng from Yulin. Last time we were..."
A lackluster introduction, probably some kind of business partner. Yu Lin has never heard of the company.
Wen Xun lowered his head and thought.
Suddenly, something hit me from behind on my left shoulder.
Her body spun around uncontrollably, and she suddenly looked up, only to see a black hole in front of her, the muzzle of a gun pointing straight at her.
And the Lu Zhi who was supposed to be between her and the next person disappeared somewhere, leaving her alone, facing this murderous weapon.
Wen Xun hurriedly fell to the side with the help of inertia, with only one thought in his mind.
Lu Zhi, you bastard, you pull a woman to block a gun, what kind of man are you?
