"You have left him alone for too long. He has been silent and silent day after day in the long night and waiting. He has two sons. The eldest son Lu Hanting suffers from insomnia and went to Haicheng very early.
He never knew that the second son was his. His love for Zi Xian was like walking on the tip of a knife, with blood dripping at every step. He had a sister, but Yin Yin blamed him in her heart. He also had a mother, but I
People are caught in a dilemma. Over the years, he has failed as a son, as a brother, and as a father. He has made his life a mess. The only thing is that he has never failed you."
"Hahaha, Liu Yingluo, did you think you won? No, you lost. You lost miserably. Over the years, Lu Sijue has treated you as the princess in his palm, but you let him leave with deep regret and loneliness.
After you die in this world, your life will continue in the future, but time will never come back again, and you will never meet a man like Lu Sijue who loves you like life."
After listening to Liu Zhaodi's words, Liu Yingluo's face turned as pale as a piece of paper. She tugged on her fingers, and her fingertips trembled.
It turns out that many, many things happened in the years she left.
Liu Zhaodi knew it, Butler Ye knew it... everyone knew it, but she didn't know it.
She was not the only one to jump off the high platform of Gillian's room, he also jumped down.
During her trip to the Imperial City some time ago, she sternly accused him of not being a good father, but in the past two years... he fell into a severe coma and has been undergoing treatment.
That child had always been a pain in her heart, yet he actually kept her child by his side and raised her all the way.
She thought that he and Liu Zhaodi were her lifelong regrets, but she didn't understand how this man Lu Sijue was willing to make her regretful?
Yes, how can his heart disease be cured?
Facing Yinyin's hysterical crying and roaring, he would stay alone in the study and smoke all night.
Facing his children, all his heavy fatherly love was condensed into the figure of that father. He watched the children leave for a long time.
Over the years, he has been alone and accustomed to silence. He never shouts or talks about pain, but he hurts and he hurts too.
Liu Yingluo remembered that last night when she got up to drink water, he ran out with his bare feet on broken glass, bleeding all the way, looking for her.
At that moment, years of forbearance and loneliness made his shoulders tremble, and his heart was riddled with holes. He cried and laughed like a child.
He said Yingluo, I miss you.
She had been gone for so many years, and he just said to her, "Yingluo, I miss you."
She really left him alone for too long, too long.
Liu Yingluo's eyes fell on Lu Sijue's face. She slowly reached out and stroked the white hair on his temples. She knew that he was too tired.
Until the moment he closed his eyes, she hadn't told him yet, she hadn't told him that Zi Xian was his biological son.
She didn't have time to say to him the words he had been begging for his whole life, Lu Sijue, I love you.
Liu Zhaodi looked at Liu Yingluo with red eyes and laughed crazily, "Hahaha, Lu Sijue, have you seen it? This is the woman you have loved all your life. Even after you died, she didn't even shed a tear for you. She
Her heart is cold, she is such a heartless and unjust woman!"
Butler Ye glanced at the bodyguards, and two bodyguards in black quickly stepped forward to grab Liu Zhaodi, who was almost going crazy, and forcibly took her away.
Liu Zhaodi was unwilling to give in. She looked at Liu Yingluo with hatred and still smiled, "Liu Yingluo, don't think I am pitiful. The real pitiful person is you. I sympathize with you. Congratulations, you finally lost Lu Sijue!"
"
Liu Zhaodi was taken away.
The whole hall quickly returned to silence, and there was no sound at all. Butler Ye stepped forward and said, "Madam, the gentleman has already gone. The eldest young master and the young madam have already gone to Haicheng. Young Master Zixian doesn't know yet. We are going to
Don't inform them, my husband's funeral must be arranged."
Liu Yingluo was very quiet now. She was a woman with an indifferent temperament, but now she felt a little more indifferent. She kept looking at Lu Sijue without raising her head, "Don't inform Ating and Zixian about this in advance. Prepare a special plane. I want to take them with you."
Si Jue returns to the imperial capital city."
Butler Ye nodded, "It's okay to go back to the Imperial City, but it's just where the old lady and Miss Yinyin are..."
"The old lady is not in good health, and Yinyin is still in a coma. When the children like Ating, Wanwan and Zixian rush back to stay with the old lady, the last one will inform the old lady."
Butler Ye hesitated. He felt that Liu Yingluo was very strange now. "Madam, when we take your husband back to the Imperial City, why don't we go back to the Lu family?"
Liu Yingluo shook her head gently, "No, we are not going back to the Lu family. I want to take Si Jue... to a place first."
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The special plane took off soon, and Liu Yingluo took Lu Sijue back to the Imperial City.
It was late autumn now. Lu Sijue was sitting in a wheelchair with a thick blanket covering his legs, as if he was just asleep.
Liu Yingluo, wearing an apricot coat and a scarf tied around her neck, pushed Lu Sijue from behind, and they returned to the path behind Liu's house.
Butler Ye and everyone were waiting behind. There were only two of them here. Liu Yingluo walked all the way. The evening wind blew, and maple leaves fell one after another, covering the entire path.
Liu Yingluo brought him back, and time traveled, everything seemed to go back many years ago, when he and she were about to get married. That night he came to Liu's house for dinner, and Liu's father asked her to see him off.
That night, he and she walked like this, and then stopped.
At that time, the prince of the Lu family who dominated the imperial capital was a young man, and she was nineteen years old and in full bloom. He looked at her with lowered handsome eyelids and said to her, don't be afraid, be my Mrs. Lu, from now on,
I will be good to you.
So, he was kind to her all his life.
Liu Yingluo stopped at the same place as before. She slowly knelt down in front of Lu Sijue. In fact, she had a lot to say.
However, these words are meaningless.
The ancient clock in the distance is ringing again, the evening wind is rising, the pear blossoms are falling, and it is another night of farewell.
As the sun and moon change, who has blown away the youth in time?
Three times sorry.
Say I love you three times.
Liu Yingluo looked at him, and then gently rested her head on his lap, "Lu Sijue, I have made you lonely for so long, why am I still willing to make you lonely and sad now?"
You said that if there is an afterlife, I hope we will never meet again.
That time, it's me.
If there is an afterlife, I will definitely find you in the vast sea of people, I will fill all your regrets, treat you tenderly, and I will take you on a road to the end of the world.