As soon as Lu Yuhuan brought back the meal for Jian Jian from the cafeteria, he saw Zhong Fanrui's phone number displayed on the screen of his mobile phone.

He didn't want to answer at all, but he couldn't control his fingers,

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Do you want more evidence?" Zhong Fanrui's tone was not as soft as before.

Lu Yuhuan was a little surprised, "What evidence?"

"I can provide evidence of Qin Hong's embezzlement of Jian's property, but she did everything alone, and I have never participated in it." Zhong Fanrui said firmly, the logic was very rigorous, and he obviously came prepared.

When Lu Yuhuan heard this, he frowned disdainfully, "You should provide this kind of evidence to the police, why did you call me?"

"Let me live," Zhong Fanrui said bluntly, "I will never disturb your life again."

Lu Yuhuan raised his eyebrows, with a sinister smile on his lips, "Whether or not you will die, I will ask first."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

A tall figure walked towards him, "Who is it?"

"Old lover." Lu Yuhuan chuckled.

Simply turned over Byakugan, "I love to talk but not to talk."

He grabbed the lunch box and was about to enter the dormitory, Lu Yuhuan followed closely behind, sticking it like a dog's skin plaster, "What, are you jealous?"

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you who it is."

Simply stare at him, "Get out!"

The two got into the bedroom one after the other, and no one noticed that there was a stranger watching them in the secret behind them.

"Grandpa, I sent you the photo." The stranger wearing sunglasses finished speaking and left quietly.

The study room of the Lu family's old house.

The old man sat in front of the desk, put the developed photos on the table and pushed them in front of Lu Zhendong, "Look at your good son,"

"Do you want to end our Lu family's heir?"

Lu Zhendong reached out to take the photo, and his eyes fell on Lu Yuhuan's raised smile. He had never seen that kind of happiness before.

Looking at it now, was a little dazed.

After a long time, he said, "Dad, you are not this grandson, do you have to force him?"

"What?" Mr. Lu seemed not to believe his ears, and asked in a more serious tone.

"My son, as long as he is happy, he doesn't have to be a tool to carry on the family line," Lu Zhendong looked up with a solemn expression.

Mr. Lu was startled, and narrowed his eyes, "Why, now I think of speaking for this son? Why have you been there for so many years?!"

"Dad, I know that my responsibility as a father is lacking, but I really don't want to force him anymore." Lu Zhendong stood up, "If you want to kill or cut, come at me."

"I still have something to do, let's go first."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhendong turned and left, no matter what old man Lu called, he didn't look back.

The moment the study door closed, Mr. Lu's expression changed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I never thought that a stubborn person could think about it?"

"I can rest assured that."

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"Director Wang, it does smell like blood!" Fu Haidong said excitedly after grabbing a handful of soil and smelling it.

Fatty Wang looked at the magic stick whose nose was stained with mud, and snorted coldly, "If you answer quickly, I won't be able to smell it?"

Fans in the live broadcast room laughed when they heard this conversation,

"Haha, Director Wang is in a hurry. He is increasingly finding that his position is no longer stable!"

"I'm looking forward to Jian Ran leading the program team and rushing into the mass grave!"

Fatty Wang suddenly frowned again, "This place really...doesn't look like it no matter what, it's flat, so there's a pit?"

Jian Ran didn't respond, she stood up and walked forward, stopped at one place and stepped on it, and suddenly there was a loud noise,

A hole as big as a football field appeared in front of you, like a blockbuster fantasy movie,

The program crew all stared wide-eyed, and were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

Jian Ran turned around, "What are you doing in a daze? After a while, it will be dark, and all the lonely ghosts..."

Before finishing speaking, the program team started to fuck the guy and ran into the pit.

While running, the big cameraman didn’t forget to ask, “Director Wang, can this episode be broadcast?”

"It's okay, we've been approved!" After these few days of experience, Fatty Wang ran quite dexterously, but his beer belly was trembling at low altitude, which looked very funny.

When they ran to the edge of the big pit and looked down, the entire program group fell into a state of astonishment again.

How is this a big hole?

It is simply a palace made of human skulls!

The gloomy wind was blowing heavily, causing goosebumps.

"There are more than ten thousand people!" Fu Donghai sighed, "There are one hundred thousand people!"

The camera brother was still worried, "Director Wang, can you really shoot?"

"Is it a matter of entanglement now?!" Fatty Wang said angrily, "Let's go down first and then talk about it."

Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Jian Ran, "Brother Ran, can you go down? Can you give me a message?"

"Let's go." Jian Ran pouted, "I didn't tie your legs."

Fatty Wang seems to have gotten used to Jian Ran's snarky way of speaking, carefully stepping on the steps made of human skulls, stepping down step by step, with words in his mouth, "Offended, offended,"

"As a last resort, I must borrow my head."

The rest of the people were similar to him, walking down tremblingly, the deeper they went, the more shocking they felt.

How could the ancients be so magical?!

Kill someone and build a palace?

Wisdom is condensed in cruelty.

For a while, really didn't know what to say.

Jian Ran strolled in the back. Lu Yanting was similar to him, so he wasn't too surprised. The main reason is that this palace is very similar to the Nancheng Mausoleum, except that one is made of stones and the other is made of skulls.

"The truth is about to surface," Lu Yanting's lips fluttered, "Should we also..."

"What should I do?" Jian Ran's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"It's time to find the correct position..."

Before Lu Yanting finished speaking, screams came from the bottom of the 'mass grave'.

"Liu Yuheng, what are you doing?! Put down the knife!" Fatty Wang said hurriedly.

Liu Yuheng put his arms around Fu Donghai's neck with a grim expression on his face, "I won't let you go! We have to go,"

"You can't come here, you will die if you come here!"

"I can't die!"

Jian Ran squinted her eyes, and suddenly remembered a clip she had seen before, that person was crazy and said he shouldn't come here.

"Liu Yuheng, calm down, put down the knife, we'll leave right away!" Fatty Wang tried to comfort him.

Fu Donghai was so frightened that he almost cried, "Brother, brother, take it easy, stay away from the main artery—"

Just as Liu Yuheng was about to speak, he suddenly turned around and said fiercely to Jian Ran who had just walked down the stairs, "Don't come here,"

"You scourge! Vixen!"

"all because of you"

Upon hearing this, Jian Ran smiled suddenly, "Yo, thank you very much,"

"Help me find my identity,"

"I also know who is playing tricks..."