Liu Yingluo didn't know why he said such things to her. Lu Zixian was so superior and Tsinghua University, it was normal for him to like his son.
Liu Yingluo nodded, "I know."
In the future, she will also try to accept Lu Zixian and try to forget the past between him and Liu Zhaodi, so that he and she will be fine in the future.
"Si Jue, actually there is something I want to tell you. Su Cheng and I...
"
"Yingluo, don't say anything. I'm tired and I want to sleep for a while."
Liu Yingluo wanted to confess everything to him, but she looked up at him and saw that his eyes were green and extremely tired. She nodded, "Okay, Si Jue, let's talk tomorrow."
Lu Sijue didn't answer, he seemed to have fallen asleep.
Liu Yingluo raised her hand and gently covered him with the quilt.
At this time, Lu Sijue suddenly spoke again. This was the last word in his life, "Yingluo, call your husband and come listen."
She never called him husband.
Liu Yingluo blushed, she buried herself in his arms and called out obediently, "Husband~
"
Lu Sijue slowly raised his thin lips, saying that although there were many regrets about the personnel affairs, it was already a success.
He hugged her tightly into his arms, the whole world began to become quiet, all the strength in his body was withdrawn, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
Who is crying and who is laughing? After singing here, the other side comes on stage. All the hustle and bustle in this world slowly goes away from him.
At night like this, he dreamed of prosperity.
In the hospital, there was a constant stream of people. He stopped and saw her, and a story began.
The cool and elegant girl bent down to pick up money and came to his feet, stunning his eyes.
He once followed his mother to the temple. The prince of the Lu family at that time attracted the pilgrims to turn around. A wandering eminent monk came over and said with a smile: Whose young man is this? He is so dazzling. You and I are destined, I will give you a gift.
A marriage sign.
He never believed in Buddhism and turned around and left.
But the wandering eminent monk took out the marriage lottery and took a look at it.
The Sanskrit sentence above is not over yet, people have dispersed, but the love is deep and the relationship is shallow.
Love has always been deep, but the relationship is shallow.
Only now does he truly understand.
Lu Sijue closed his eyes, and the whole world was filled with the wedding scene. She was wearing a red wedding dress.
Husband~
Lu Sijue slowly raised his lips and his breathing stopped.
On xx, xx, the business emperor Lu Sijue passed away peacefully beside the person he loved most, ending his legendary life.
Crackling, it suddenly started raining outside.
…
The next morning.
Liu Yingluo slowly opened her eyes, and now she was still in Lu Sijue's arms.
Since last night, Lu Sijue has maintained this posture, holding her tightly in his arms.
What a blessing it is to wake up in the arms of your lover. Liu Yingluo raised her head and looked at him, "Si Jue, wake up. It's time to get up."
No one responded.
Lu Sijue was destined to be unable to respond to her.
Liu Yingluo moved and soon noticed something was wrong. His body was cold and stiff.
"Si Jue...Si Jue, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yingluo stretched out her hand to push him. Soon, his big hand around her waist let go and fell weakly on the bed sheets.
Liu Yingluo's breathing stagnated, her head buzzed, as if she noticed something, she slowly reached out and reached under his nose, where there was no breathing.
he…
Liu Yingluo's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this moment, the whole world collapsed in front of her.
Liu Yingluo could not remember many things that happened later. It seemed that Butler Ye rushed in, and then the doctor announced his death. A coffin was set up in the villa. The world was very noisy, with many people and footsteps, and he,
Always lying there quietly.
Liu Yingluo has been sitting next to him without shedding a single tear. She feels that he is not dead.
Butler Ye was full of sadness, and his voice became choked up several times, "Madam, sir, I have left two things for you."
Liu Yingluo's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and her almond-shaped eyes were unfocused. She looked at Butler Ye blankly, "What?"
"lady…"
Liu Yingluo's eyes fell on Lu Sijue again, "Shh, don't talk. Let him sleep for a while. He is still sleeping. When he wakes up, he will naturally open his eyes."
"Madam, sir has left."
"No, he didn't." Liu Yingluo said firmly.
Butler Ye took out the first thing and handed it to Liu Yingluo.
Liu Yingluo took one look and froze for a moment, because the five big words "divorce agreement" fiercely broke into her eyes.
She looked down, and there was his autograph at the bottom, with big characters like dragons and phoenixes flying, which was powerful and powerful, Lu Sijue.
Before he left, he signed the divorce agreement.
"Madam, this is the first thing the gentleman left for you, the gentleman said, said...
"
That night, Lu Sijue was sitting in his study. In the dim light, he quietly finished smoking a cigarette in his hand, then picked up his pen and signed.
He said
"Although our marriage will automatically expire after my death, I think...this marriage was obtained by me forcibly marrying a wealthy man, so now, it should be ended by me myself."
Liu Yingluo stretched out her hand, her fingertips were trembling. She picked up the divorce agreement bit by bit, read his signature back and forth several times, and then shook her head, "This was not signed by him. I know him too well."
Yes, he has been strong and domineering all his life, and there is absolutely no way he would let go of my hand and let me have a chance to be with another man. According to his character, he should be buried with me."
Liu Yingluo was the person who knew Lu Sijue best. For such a strong and emperor-like man, he should be buried with her.
"Madam, my husband's heart disease has not healed over the years, and has been getting worse day by day. When his life entered the countdown, he really thought about wanting you to be buried with him, but at the last moment, he chose to let go of your hand and give you your freedom. According to
Sir, you have ordered that Su Cheng has been released and is now outside the villa. Madam, you can leave."
Liu Yingluo curled up her white fingers and tightened the divorce agreement. After so many years of entanglement, it turned out that they ended up letting him go.
She remembered that last night he talked about the afterlife. He said that if there was an afterlife, he would not want to go back in time, and he would not want to meet her again.
Liu Yingluo never knew that he could be so cruel.
Over the years, no matter where she was or how far she went, he was always standing behind her, within reach when she looked back.
But this time, he turned around and walked away.
He really doesn't want her anymore.
We won't even see each other again in the next life.
"His heart condition has never healed?"
Butler Ye shook his head and said, "Madam, now that you are gone, how can your husband's heart disease be cured?"