When You’re Gone

Liang Shu has to leave, this eucalyptus can't be the master.

She stopped Liang Shu, "Madam, let's wait for the husband to come back and talk about it, okay?"

Liang Shu stood at the door, looking at the person in front of her, she was a little helpless, and said with a smile, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Even if the husband comes back, it will be the result. He tacitly agreed."

"This... or wait until the husband comes back to make a decision."

Liang Shu laughed, "I really want to go, can you still stop me?"

After a pause, she stretched out her hand to pull the suitcase from Qu Yu, with a very indifferent expression, "Don't worry, I won't leave Yucheng for the time being. You Mr. Gu is very capable, and it is easy for him to find me."

Liang Shu is gone.

She went back to Mansion Zero and stayed for about an hour.

Not finding Jiang Ping's ashes, she took the watch along.

It was originally something that belonged to her, but Gu Hansheng was so bad at the time that he was cut off.

Gu Hansheng said that he threw Jiang Pingsheng's ashes away, and Liang Shu totally believed it.

This person is not afraid of karma at all. On weekdays, this person usually smiles and looks very kind, but after living with him for a long time, Liang Shu discovered it.

Business people, even if they are not superstitious, most believe in Feng Shui.

But Gu Hansheng is an exception.

Pray for God to worship Buddha. In the sacred Hanshan Temple, he unscrupulously smokes, does not worship Buddha, and there is not much piety between his eyes.

So he said that he had thrown away his ashes, and Liang Shu believed it.

He is not afraid of retribution. From the point of view of physics, it is nothing more than a handful of ashes. Whether you are properly placed in the tomb or blowing in the wind, the only difference is that these are just two different destinations, not Represents two different endings.

On the evening of January 17, Liang Shu returned to Beisen Road as usual.

Aunt Mei’s attitude towards her has been a little better these past few days. She was carrying a big box. She was sitting on the sofa and roasting the little sun and smoking cigarettes on her mouth. The thin lady’s cigarette was sandwiched between Aunt Mei’s fingers. Sharp, curling smoke rose up, fascinated by her still charming face.

She asked Liang Shu, "Are you going to live here in the future?"

Aunt Mei’s residence is an old two-bedroom house, no matter how clean it is.

She occupies a master bedroom by herself, and the other room is for Liang Shu.

Jiang Jiucheng does not have his own room.

When he came back, he either slept with Aunt Mei or slept on the sofa.

In addition to the two bedrooms, there is also a small storage room. The entire three walls of the storage room are covered with bookshelves. One-third of the shelves contain old records, and one-third of the shelves contain several large box.

In the box are some objects that Aunt Mei saved up when she was her mother in Yulouchun in her early years, such as some clothing worn by jewelry. The jewelry is not expensive, just because it is old. Otherwise, if it is valuable, Jiang Jiucheng would have emptied it. Up.

The clothing is mostly cheongsam.

Liang Shu didn't know Aunt Mei's previous life experience. She only remembered that Aunt Mei preferred cheongsam in her memory. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, Liang Shu had seen cheongsam the most.

In the early years, Aunt Mei could make a lot of money in Yulouchun, and the things she used for Liangshu and herself were all good things.

She made a lot of cheongsam for herself.

There are improved versions, Chinese stand-up collar, straight-breasted, and double-breasted.

Spring and autumn, summer and winter.

There are also many morning vests.

The remaining one-third of the shelves are displayed with Jiang Jiucheng's things, almost all smoking tools, Jiang Jiucheng is an old smoker.

He has always liked to smoke. Before he was so depraved, he collected a lot of smoking tools, which are also a lot of Chinese and Western styles. I don’t know how many people’s mouths have used those things. It's like a treasure.

There was a closet on the remaining wall. The cabinet was locked all the year round. Liang Shu didn't know what was in it.

Aunt May keeps the key, and she has never been interested in the contents.

There is also an old-fashioned phonograph on the top of the cabinet, and a big golden trumpet-like thing is mounted on the huge chassis.

Occasionally, Aunt Mei is in good spirits and will move this phonograph to the bedroom, pick two more records, and sing a few words while listening to a small song.

However, not long after, a neighbor would come and knock on the door and silence her with his voice.

The house here is not soundproof at all. Some people are uncomfortable with Aunt Mei's sing-like voice.

There is also a simple folding camp bed in the storage room. Most of the time, Jiang Jiucheng will sleep here without sleeping on the sofa.

This is the general structure of the house.

Liang Shu came out of Lu's house when she was 17 years old and was taken in by Aunt Mei. She brought her back to the place where she lived.

At this moment, Aunt Mei threw away the cigarette **** in her hand and looked at her, "I want to ask you something!"

Liang Shu squinted his eyes, then threw the box in his hand, rushed over in two steps, first cut off the power of Little Sun, and poured out the cigarette butts from the gap on the hot side. Then he glared at Aunt Mei, "You Is there any common sense? Can burning cigarette butts be thrown into it casually?"

Aunt Mei watched her stomping on the cigarette **** fiercely, and said in a weird way: "I remind you several times, you don't still hit a man with a **** head!"

To this day, Aunt Mei is still worried about Liang Shu being "raped" in her heart.

She attributed the mistake to Lu Jinsheng.

But she suffered from Lu Jinsheng a few days ago. She was ruthless and persuaded. Why?

If someone pushes her to a desperate situation, Aunt Mei can make a desperate bet.

But if she encounters a situation like Lu Jinsheng, Aunt Mei can't twist her thigh with her arms, but will eventually attribute the error to Liang Shu.

And what about Liang Shu?

She looked at Aunt Mei coldly, suddenly rebellious, "This has something to do with your littering of cigarette butts? Aunt, I don't want to die if you want to die!"

After speaking, she turned around and pushed the suitcase towards the room. Not long after, the door of the room was closed by her with a trembling sound.

Aunt Mei’s voice came through the door panel, "This broken house has no air conditioning or heating. Is the little sun I use next to you?"

Yes, I haven't said yet.

The house on Beisen Road has its predecessor. It used to be next to the concession. The buildings and shop signs here still have a vaguely old western flavor, but the various lines have been aging for a long time, and there is no way to even the heating equipment. shop.

In winter, every household can only use this conventional heating equipment.

Therefore, there are often cases of quarrels between residents and charges.

Liang Shu didn't want to admit that she had been raised by Gu Hansheng. She was a person with cold body. She always felt cold every night when she lived on Beisen Road. The refreshing cold made her toss and turn at night and couldn't sleep. .

But she told herself that this was the life she should have.

…

Chen Xian concealed the news of Liang Shu's marriage with Gu Hansheng.

This night, she told Lu Jinsheng that Liang Shu had moved back to Beisen Road.

Nine o'clock at night.

A Bentley elegant parked downstairs in a building on Bessen Road.

In the past few days, it started to snow in Yucheng at night. Although it was not too big, the temperature was relatively low in the end.

Lu Jinsheng sat in the car and looked upstairs. There was still no light on that floor.

He sat in the car and smoked cigarettes one after another. Too much nicotine entered the lungs through the throat tube, and paralyzed his nerves.

These days, Lu Jinsheng uses nicotine to paralyze himself most of the time, so he sees his mother Liang Xiyin more often.

This woman who only appeared in her own hallucinations seemed to be always beautiful no matter how many years passed.

In the carriage, Lu Jinsheng put a cigarette in his left hand on the half-open door. He shook the soot. The gray soot fell down with the white snow like flying flies. A small pile of cigarette butts had already piled up on the ground.

Lu Jinsheng saw Liang Xiyin sitting in the co-pilot.

She wore the dress on the day of her death, with her hair in a bun, and the most delicate makeup, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, alive and well like a reflection of a living person before he died.

Lu Jinsheng didn't move, he wrapped a cigarette in his mouth, most of the smoke was swallowed in his stomach.

He was waiting for Liang Xiyin to speak.

Liang Xiyin said, "Jin Sheng, it seems you haven't laughed in a long time."

So Lu Jinsheng pulled his lips, but it was not a smile at all.

Liang Xiyin sighed and asked him again, "When will you get your mother's ring back?"

The cigarette butts in the wind and snow burned extremely fast. Lu Jinsheng only took a sip from the lighted cigarette, and the remaining 90% was dedicated to the cold winter wind.

The burning cigarette **** was hot, and he subconsciously let go of his hand and said, "You can't find your ring. Are you going to pester your son forever?"

Liang Xiyin was a little aggrieved, just watching Lu Jinsheng.

He continued, "It's been more than ten years, look at what kind of monster I have become."

"I thought you were eager to see me." said Liang Xiyin in the void.

Lu Jinsheng's expression was particularly indifferent, he closed his eyes, "You are already dead, or you have become a ghost or a ghost, don't you stop driving the people in this world to death, don't you?"

Liang Xiyin's beautiful face became a little vain, she was slowly disappearing, her red lips were open, and a smile spread from the corner of her mouth, "I just don't want you to forget how I died."

How did she die.

There is no doubt that Liang Shu killed him.

The relatives of the Lu family believed that Liang Shu was the nemesis, and Liang Xiyin was defeated by her.

Because the Lu family originally didn't have her place, she wanted to enter the Lu family, so someone must give her a place, this person is the long-term wife Liang Xiyin.

When Liang Shu was 15 years old, she was bullied on the way after school, and Lu Jinsheng hid in the car, unmoved by the scene.

How did she get away that day?

The man stared at her face through the gray car window. In his sight, Liang Shu picked up the bricks on the ground. She moved out of the Lu family as her shield. She said: Even the people of the Lu family are afraid of me, especially the Lu Jinsheng Do you all know Lu Jinsheng?

She also said: You still dare to come over, this piece of head turning in my hand will directly punch a hole in your head. Next time you dare to use campus violence against me, all of you will die.

A fifteen-year-old girl looks too good.

These people listened to her and looked at her overly beautiful eyes. The two black eyes were like dark grapes, with a bewitching magic power, and they seemed to stare at these eyes for a few more seconds. , They are going to die.

These people are all scattered like birds and beasts.

Liang Shu threw the brick in his hand and started walking back blankly.

She has not feared these things since she was a child.

The insults of the Lu family were commonplace to her, and she accepted all the arrows in Lu Jinsheng's sword and secretly without saying a word.

Others only treat her as a bully.

As everyone knows, she just isn't afraid at all.

For example, once the Lu family said to Lu Jinsheng: "That broom star is the most afraid of you. We usually say a few words about her, and she dare to stare back, but when she meets you, she can only surrender obediently."

But look now, what the person who usually fears her the most has said this day.

She mentioned his name calmly. She said: People in the Lu family are afraid of me, especially Lu Jinsheng.

Especially that Lu Jinsheng.

Where is she afraid of him, she just hates him.

It's best to hate him. Lu Jinsheng hates her too, because she is afraid of him. It's so boring.

At night, he walked into her room.

Liang Shu has been sleeping very well since she was a child. The quilt always only covers her chest, but she likes to sleep on her side, and her sense of security is purely a personal preference.

She lived tremblingly at the Lu's, walking on thin ice.

So I dared not sleep soundly at night.

Lu Jinsheng stretched her palm to her before Liang Shu woke up before touching her slender neck. She quickly turned over and sat up, and in the dark night, only the cold moonlight leaked through the never-closed window.

He retracted his hand and stared into her eyes with a hostile voice, "They all said you killed my mother, what do you think now?"

She replied: "Yes, I killed her."

Lu Jinsheng sneered. He said, "Okay, you can kill me and I will try, I will believe you."

Liang Shu didn't speak, his fingers under the quilt clenched tightly.

Lu Jinsheng, who was sitting by the bed, continued, "You were greedy for vanity when you were only thirteen years old. What is wrong with you? You just want to touch her ring. You know that the ring is valuable when you are young?"

"It was her ring that fell. I will help her pick it up." Liang Shu retorted lightly.

But he didn't believe it.

"She never let anyone but herself touch her ring, she would let you pick up the ring for her?"

At this time, Liang Shu was silent.

The memory of that day was vague to her when she was only thirteen years old.

As a result, for a while later, there was only the figure of the woman falling from upstairs in her mind and the spreading blood that came into view.

So she forgot that the woman next to Liang Xiyin asked her to pick up the ring for Liang Xiyin.

So she was even less impressed when Liang Xiyin called her to help pick up the ring. Indeed, Liang Xiyin never called Liang Shu to help her pick it up.

Therefore, Liang Shu could not refute Lu Jinsheng's words.

Liang Xiyin regarded the ring as his own life, but Liang Shu went to pick it up. Why didn't he be greedy for vanity?

Finally, in Lu Jinsheng's place, Liang Shu didn't kill Liang Xiyin, it was her greed and vanity that killed Liang Xiyin.

But Liang Shu couldn't refute it.

She couldn't even find the reason why she wanted to move Liang Xiyin's ring. How could she refute it?

…

When Lu Jinsheng opened his eyes again, Liang Xiyin was gone.

He casually lit a cigarette.

Until he finished smoking the last cigarette, he glanced at the lighted upstairs, and then slowly raised the window.

It was too cold at night, and Liang Shu got used to the bed in the bedroom of No. 0 mansion, and now he can't fall asleep over and over again. The quilt just doesn't warm up, no matter how he sleeps, it feels like he just got out of ice.

She turned on a small lamp and walked directly to the window wrapped in a quilt. She stretched out a window and let the cold wind blow in and fall onto the quilt on her back.

Liang Shu wanted to try it, seeing if the quilt could be colder.

People are like this.

It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

In just a few months, she got used to everything in Mansion Zero.

In this cold winter, the people who think about it most are the light but warm goose down quilt in the mansion bedroom and the embrace of a hot male.

Now, she is throwing away these habits and reshaping her own habits.

At night after nine o'clock, a group of children laughed from the street downstairs. Liang Shu was too noisy, closed the window, turned around and went to bed again.

Near the end of the new year, there are also families sending their children out to cram schools.

Most of them are not for their children to learn more and better knowledge, but to lay the foundation for the future of climbing dragons and attaching phoenixes.

Therefore, almost none of these children are three-minded.

They walked in groups on the street, like to provoke here and where to provoke.

It happens that these days, luxury cars always come to this place.

Last time the valuable Land Rover had nothing to do with them, so they thought it would be fine with this Bentley Yazhi this time.

So on a night with thin snow, no one around and no camera, this elegant car parked on the dark and empty long street, let the snow cover its body, looking "lonely" and very pitiful.

This group of bear children is even more fearless.

Picked up the stones on the side of the road and walked towards the car.

In the quiet night, Lu Jinsheng looked at the closed window through the dark one-sided car window, and slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after, the piercing voice sounded in this silent night, especially harsh.

When Lu Jinsheng got out of the car, the little ghosts were having fun.

His long body leaned against the half-open car door, his cold and deep eyes accurately captured their movements, and the man's eyes had some dangerous dark lights.

The next second, the door was closed vigorously.

The child bear who was painting heard the sound, and before his sight was clear, he saw a tall and tall black figure walking towards him. In their eyes, this figure moved very fast, almost in a few steps. Arrived in front of them.

If there is a child, just run away.

Two or three teenagers, Lu Jinsheng carried one in one hand, and he kicked the other in the snow.

The one who was kicked in the snow turned over and got up very quickly, before he got up, there was a shadow under his head.

The two children on the left and right hands of Lu Jinsheng were thrown on the boy on the ground by him.

The three children should have been hurt by the fall and could not get up for a long time.

"If you dare to beat a minor, I want to sue you, you are finished, you will go to jail!" one of the boys shouted.

He was about to get up, but Lu Jinsheng, who had straightened his legs, stepped on his wrist. The pain was something a teenager could not bear. Lu Jinsheng squatted down while yelling and stretched out his hand to carry one of them. His collar, cold eyebrows flashed, "You call again?"

So the three of them didn't even dare to shout.

Lu Jinsheng stretched out his other hand and patted the boy's face, "If you call again, I will break your neck. If you don't believe me, try."

His hand is only a few centimeters away from the child's neck, and it is very easy to pinch his neck.

The child was completely bluffed. They were accustomed to slandering in this area because they were underage. If it harmed the interests of others, they would cry, and even their young age would promote the rogue behavior to a certain extent.

I have almost never met someone like Lu Jinsheng.

I have never encountered an opponent like Lu Jinsheng.

So a kid next to him said proudly, "I scratched a Land Rover two days ago. Nothing happened. My mother said that I did the right thing! You rich people are buying things with three or three excessive amounts of money. Coming!"

Lu Jinsheng beat a child for the first time in his life, it was tonight.

The child who said that was directly slapped to the ground by his slap, and his teeth and blood were knocked down on the street covered with thin snow.

Lu Jinsheng didn't need to say much to them.

Turned around and got into the car.

You don't expect a slap or a few words to make a person who is not righteous in three views suddenly wake up. They did not suffer a serious loss this time, and naturally there will be other people to teach them how to survive in this society in the future.

The scratched Bentley went away elegantly.

…

Because Cheng Geling had something to do with Wia last time, the producer and the director team let her have a good rest.

The scenes about her have been moved back. This is considered a work injury, so no one dares to say anything. With Lu Jinsheng, a media company giant in front, no one dares to mention a change of roles.

However, the filming period of the crew has been indefinitely long. Every day, watching the money spent goes out of the account, some people feel distressed after all.

That evening, the director called Cheng Geling with the intention of the producer and the investor.

Of course, Cheng Geling knew their thoughts. She was lying on the sofa watching a boring variety show, and the short couple in front of her were washed with clean fruit.

In this weather, it is snowing outside.

And where is Cheng Geling lying on the sofa?

She was also wearing a skirt with open arms, with a dark green fringed shawl over her shoulders, and her slightly curly hair draped over her shoulders to make her skin white and snowy. The fingers that passed through her ears while holding the phone were even more serious As white as porcelain.

She said, "Director, I know everyone is waiting for me now, and I really want to go back to the crew to film, but the injury on my leg is really not suitable for moving around." After a pause, "Or... you change the role. ."

How can this director dare to change people? Doesn't it mean that you have slapped Lu Jinsheng in the face?

The director laughed at the end of the phone, "No change, no change. I just called to ask about your situation. I didn’t mean to urge you to go back to the crew. It’s not early. You have a good rest. I’ll have another day. Regards."

Cheng Geling threw the phone aside, looked at the bandaged leg, curled his lips.

In fact, they are all skin injuries, and they will be able to return to work soon.

Feeling hot, she tore the shawl and threw it aside.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

When Lu Jinsheng showed up to Cheng Geling's apartment covered in wind and snow, Cheng Geling was wearing a cool long sleeveless skirt with long hair, and was eating a piece of watermelon that was not part of the season.

Then a certain woman wrapped in a quilt with a cold wind blowing through the window opened in his mind.