Chapter 492 Reality (5)

"To me, each of you, the fans, the audience, the people who love me, are all murderers."

Lu Zixi's eyes were as cold as an abyss.

He reached out and smashed the trophy in his hand onto the stage.

The host wanted to come up, "Mr. Lu, this..."

Lu Zixi turned his head and looked at him coldly with hostility in his eyes.

The host didn't dare to persuade him immediately.

Lu Zixi carelessly stretched out his hand to tug at the neckline, and even tore off a few buttons because of his fingers being too forceful.

His face was pale, his bangs were hanging down on his forehead, and he stood on the stage with a chilling feeling of violence.

Lu Zixi continued to look back at the stunned audience.

"From the day the person I loved the most died, I died too. I once wanted to kill all of you regardless."

He even planned it out.

Have a big memorial service.

Spending huge sums of money to get his thousands of fans to attend.

Then detonate the bomb and die with them.

Why is his sister lying in the cold urn, but these indirect murderers are still alive and well?

But in the end he dismissed the idea.

He was afraid that after his death, his body would be covered in dirty blood, and Weiwei might despise him for being dirty when he saw it, so she didn't want him.

Lu Zixi looked at everyone coldly, and finally turned his gaze to the camera.

Then he slowly showed a cold smile

"A word to those who like me, you guys make me sick."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zixi stepped off the stage with a cold face and long legs.

Then walk away directly.

He drove straight to the police station.

Call the director, "I want to surrender."

The chief came with a bunch of policemen, and saw Lu Zixi in a black suit, sitting on a chair with a cigarette between his fingers, and his eyes were hollow and deep.

Director: "Mr. Lu, this..."

Lu Zixi looked back lazily, and casually blew a smoke ring.

In the haze of smoke, he said calmly: "I killed both Bai Ziwen and the bitch who killed Weiwei. I kept the dead bodies including the video evidence of my murder."

These words stunned everyone.

Does anyone keep a video of their own murderer?

Lu Zixi seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and was terribly calm.

"Intentional homicide, bad behavior, a death sentence should be enough."

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On the day of the execution, Xiao Yi came to visit the prison with a tired expression.

No matter how rich and powerful the Lu family is, there is no way for Lu Zixi to be exonerated.

Not to mention, Lu Zixi was well prepared.

Just for the death penalty.

The lawyer couldn't help it either, Lu Zixi didn't leave any way out for himself at all.

Xiao Yi broke his leg and only asked for a reprieve.

In the end, Lu Zixi made a threat on the phone, which made all the lawyers afraid to take the case.

He was determined to die.

No one can stop it.

When the death sentence came down, Xiao Yi stared blankly at the verdict all night, his mind went blank.

It is more like a huge irony for him that Fanhua topped the box office.

Lu Zixi sat on the chair expressionlessly.

He was much emaciated and his hair was unmanaged and dull.

His face became thinner, and his eyes became deeper and darker.

The face is still handsome, but with a cold evil spirit.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Yi couldn't help rubbing his eyes, a big man couldn't stop his tears.

"Lu Zixi, you are too cruel to yourself."

Step by step, he personally pushed himself to the point of death penalty.

No lunatic can be so cruel to himself.

There was hardly any change in Lu Zixi's eyes, the moment he announced Bai Weiwei's death in the hospital.

Just dead.

What sits here today is nothing but a walking corpse.