022 / Seven Streams

When asked about the \u002658977;\u00268204; matter, Wang Jianjun's expression looked strange.

Wang Jianjun said: "I am the only villager in Longnv Village. What are the women doing when they come back?"

"Is it outside?"

"Definitely. \u002660673;\u00268204; Come back, what should I do with the child." Wang Jianjun touched his stomach, smashed his mouth, and the child on his belly followed.

After he left the village, \u002658377;\u00268204; got married.

Wang Jianjun did not give any useful information.

When he came out of Wang's house, Lu Yan couldn't hold back, and went to Lock Longjing to take a look again.

He stuck his head out, and the depth of the \u002658977;\u00268204; well was unknown, but he could only see the head of a black hole.

Lu Yan vaguely heard the cries of children and women.

"Are the women in the village \u002659463;\u00268204; used as sacrifices?" Lu Yan asked.

Lu Yan couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Where did the master come from, so immoral."

Women's University \u002659700;\u00268204; students were sunk in the pond. Not only can sacrifice, but also with Yin marriage. Kill two birds with one stone.

Lu Yan's mood became very heavy. There are people who \u002659298;\u00268204; don't want to take care of Longnv Village, turn around and leave.

He is not in favor of unlimited punishment. If you are hurt yourself, it is not a reason to hurt the society. But Long Nvxian \u002658807;\u00268204; is a very \u002661105;\u00268204; inch \u002659685;\u00268204; At least the village \u002659463;\u00268204; many innocent women are fine.

In his eyes \u002659463;\u00268204;, in addition to the dead male owner, other villagers are also accomplices. From the point of view of the dragon girl, the punishment like this might be heavy\u002659298;\u00268204;, but it is not unacceptable.

The purpose of Lu Yanlai's \u002658977;\u00268204;\u002659463;\u00268204; was not to solve the pollution disease of the village \u002659463;\u00268204;\u002658977;\u00268204;, but because he was also targeted by the Dragon Girl.

He faced the well and whispered: "I don't know if you can hear it. I sympathize with your experience, and I regret that I came so late. One of my professions is a doctor, and I killed your child because It's hurting my friend, and I don't think my friend did anything to you."

Well \u002659463;\u00268204; did not respond.

Zhou Qiming asked, "Doctor Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Yan looked back: "It's nothing. Let's go back first."

"Okay, you go back first. I'll find a boat and go to Longnv Lake to measure the pollution value."

"Want me to come with you?"

Zhou Qiming thought for a while: "No need. If the boat capsizes, and I can run alone, you won't be sure. You hurry back, if something happens to you, my game will be Definitely going bankrupt."

Playing games is a dead end. On the surface, Zhou Qiming is the boss of the listed game \u002658994;\u00268204; company, and secretly \u002659463;\u00268204; worry about the source of funds every day and can't sleep.

He did not join the Special Operations Department, but an unnamed director of the Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center was the major shareholder of his company, the father of the gold master.

Lu Yan originally wanted to say that his \u002659026;\u00268204; body is very good, and that \u002659026;\u00268204; body in water \u002659463;\u00268204; may be better than \u002660329;\u00268204; on land.

But remembering the setting of "Healing Apocalypse" of his delicate and delicate Jin Gui, he had no choice but to \u002658096;\u00268204;

When he returned to the RV, Chen Shi \u002660362;\u00268204; and the detective were playing poker.

The moment he saw Lu Yan, the detective couldn't hold back and pushed the frame of his glasses: "Where's the boss?"

"Go to the Longnv Lake Center to measure the pollution level."

"Doctor Lu," the detective said, "can I ask you a question, how old are you this year?"

Lu Yanxin \u002659463;\u00268204; had something to do, she didn't take it to heart, she opened the refrigerator to prepare dinner, and replied casually, "26."

"Do you have an older brother or younger brother?"

"No."

Chen Shi\u002660362;\u00268204; and the detective looked at each other. In the end, Chen Shi\u002660362;\u00268204;\u002660329;\u00268204; took out a \u002659700;\u00268204; I also went out for a walk and saw an unoccupied house. The detective said that his talent reminded \u002659463;\u00268204;there were clues on the face.\u002658807;\u00268204;After we dived in, \u002659983;\u00268204;found\u002658977;\u00268204 ;indivual."

Lu Yan took it, opened it, and his pupils shrank in an instant.

\u002658977;\u00268204; is a \u002659700;\u00268204; birth certificate of Yanjing University \u002659700;\u00268204;.

The person in the ID photo is similar to him, but his expression is more gloomy. The name written on it is Lu Cheng.

is his father.

Lu Yan's father graduated in 2091. In other words, \u002658977;\u00268204; was at least thirty years ago.

"\u002658977;\u00268204; is my father, who is already dead." Lu Yan paused for a moment and said.

In Lu Yan's impression of Lu Cheng, his brows and eyes were always gloomy, his mood was extremely unstable, and his face often wore a morbid sneer.

Children who grow up in unhappy families always remember very early.

Lu Yan \u002660329;\u00268204; remembered that poor woman, \u002659026;\u00268204; she was very petite. I heard that it was Lucheng Junior High School who had a crush on him. She is not a beautiful and ordinary \u002659700;\u00268204;calendar, and has no job\u002658096;\u00268204;, and looks like a housewife who is nothing but hardworking.

But Lu Yan remembered that the cake she made was delicious, and the kindergarten put \u002659700;\u00268204;, holding his hand was also very warm.

\u002658977;\u00268204;When a poor woman was beaten and bruised all over, \u002660329;\u00268204; would hug him and sob lowly, saying that Dad was not a\u002658977;\u00268204;

She can always find a lot of excuses for Lu Cheng.

Later, the woman jumped off the building. Compared with the pain in the \u002659026;\u00268204; body, what made her more unbearable was Lu Cheng's day-to-day indifference.

Lu Yan wanted to kill Lu Cheng. The other party didn't seem to mind, and even enjoyed the \u002658977;\u00268204; process, but it was always the \u002660329;\u00268204; young Lu Yan who failed.

Every time he fails, Lu Yan \u002660673;\u00268204; will accept punishment from his father.

Sometimes he cut his belly and sewed it up, sometimes he put a needle in his back, and sometimes he watched live bugs crawl through his nose - he was tied to the operating table and couldn't move.

Lu Yan didn't think that \u002658977;\u00268204; was domestic violence, it was just a punishment for failure. After all, he wanted Lu Cheng's life. At least, Lu Cheng won't let him die.

The only thing that made Lu Yan regret was that he had thought of a perfect plan, and he could kill Lu Cheng right away—the result was \u002658177;\u00268204;, the other party mutated.

Later, the news of Lu Cheng's death came. The above \u002660329;\u00268204; therefore gave him a \u002661105;\u00268204; a suite, \u002658096;\u00268204; to guarantee his life.

Living \u002658807;\u00268204; just \u002658977;\u00268204; simply died, \u002658977;\u00268204; made Lu Yan feel very sorry.

The detective asked, "Why did your father visit \u002658977;\u00268204;? Yanjing is not close to Fuling Province."

Lu Yan: "I don't know. Maybe he liked to travel when he was young."

The system corrected him:

Lu Yan paused for a moment: "That, Feng Shui master?"

Lu Yan's hand \u002660329;\u00268204; placed on the photo, his expression became particularly gloomy and cold.

His killing intent was \u002660726;\u00268204;clear and sudden\u002658807;\u00268204;, and even \u002660726;\u00268204;Chen Shi\u002660362;\u00268204; stood up and looked at Lu Yan with some doubts.

Ended up \u002658177;\u00268204;, the next second, Lu Yan laughed: "I'm sorry, I just remembered something and lost my mind."

The detective touched his arm: "What's the matter?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "The pigs raised in my hometown \u002660329;\u00268204; have not been slaughtered."

The two of them have been with Lu Yan for two days, \u002660329;\u00268204;this is the first time I see Lu Yanxiao, like a spring breeze blowing my face, it makes my heart flutter\u002658807;\u00268204;.

After Lu Yan said the \u002658977;\u00268204; sentence, he started cooking in the small kitchen \u002659463;\u00268204;. The RV space is small, and the two of them were playing cards in the living room. Lu Yan's voice of chopping vegetables could clearly be heard. "Chu," "59685;"" and "what kind of murder""61105;" corpse scene.

When Lu Yan was almost ready, Zhou Qiming finally came back wet.

He lost a shoe, and there were many long \u002659983;\u00268204; hanging on \u002659026;\u00268204;, looking particularly embarrassed.

"Boss? How did you \u002658977;\u00268204; do it?" Chen Shi \u002660362;\u00268204; was stunned.

"Hurry up and leave now." Zhou Qiming's expression was uglier than the milk leaked into Lu Yan's hands a few days ago, "I saw the pollutants at the bottom of the lake... The pollution level is 6300. It's not us at all. Something that can be solved. I added a setting of 'I am its father' \u002658377;\u00268204; came back alive, now the setting should be about to expire. Before it \u002660329;\u00268204; goes ashore, let's go!"

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