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Chapter 1571

Chapter 1571

Lu Sijue hurriedly wiped her, and finally wet his hands and dirty her face.

His Yingluo must be angry, right?

Lu Sijue forced out a smile, which could be described as flattering.

He smiled to please and cried with distress. At this moment, the business emperor was crying and laughing like a fool on the last train of his life.

Liu Yingluo felt flustered, so flustered that she was afraid. She had never seen Lu Sijue like this before.

She never knew that Lu Sijue, a man, could cry.

There was a very bad premonition in her heart, which made her heart drop rapidly, "Si Jue, what happened to you? I'm here and I won't leave again."

Lu Sijue slowly calmed down, but his face was very pale, and his eyes were full of sadness and separation, "Yingluo, I'm fine, don't be afraid."

"Then let's go back to the room quickly, you are injured."

Liu Yingluo took his big hand and led him back to the room.

...

In the room, Liu Yingluo took out the medical kit to help him treat his wounds. The broken glass shards had penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood on the soles of his feet. She took sterilized tweezers and pulled out the broken pieces piece by piece.

Her heart clenched in pain. She didn't know he was injured so badly and stepped on so many pieces of glass.

"Si Jue, I'm going to call the doctor to come over and help you treat it again to prevent the wound from getting infected and inflamed." Liu Yingluo stood up.

Lu Sijue grabbed her little hand and shook his head gently, "Yingluo, I'm a little tired. I'll call the doctor tomorrow. I want to hold you and sleep for a while."

Liu Yingluo looked back at him. At this moment, he was sitting quietly on the bed, with deep tiredness in his eyebrows.

Soon, she saw his temples, where... there seemed to be white hair.

Liu Yingluo froze, then slowly raised her hand to stroke his hair.

One stick, two sticks, three sticks...

He had countless gray hairs, and one night the wind and rain came, and he suddenly became old.

Liu Yingluo felt that her heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Liu Yingluo quickly shook her head, "It's okay, Si Jue, let's go to sleep."

She didn't want to tell him that she would buy some hair dye tomorrow to dye his white hair black.

At this moment, Liu Yingluo didn't know that too much time had been wasted between them tomorrow, and the time had been exhausted in twenty years of waiting. She and he stopped tonight, and there would be no tomorrow.

The two of them lay on the bed. Lu Sijue stretched out his strong arm to hold her in his arms. Liu Yingluo rested on his arm. Listening to the strong beating from his heart, she felt a little more at ease.

.

"Si Jue, what happened to you today?" She asked softly while lying in his arms.

Lu Sijue closed his eyes, "It's okay, I just had a nightmare and dreamed that you left me."

Liu Yingluo felt a sudden pain in her heart. She reached out and hugged his waist, her eyes were red.

"Yingluo, I love you, do you know it?"

Liu Yingluo sniffed her red nose and nodded vigorously, "Yes, I know."

"But, I love you. I have loved you enough in this life. If there is an afterlife, I don't want to meet you again." He said slowly to her with a voice as low as an ancient bell.

He never believed in past and present lives, but if there really was an afterlife, he didn't want to meet her again.

Enough love, enough pain, enough waiting. If there is a next life, he doesn't want to go back in time. He hopes to meet someone and enjoy being loved to fill the regret of not being able to love in this life. He hopes that person can

Treat him gently.

Liu Yingluo grabbed his clothes and said, "Si Jue, I..."

Lu Sijue closed his eyes and interrupted her, "Zixian..."

Liu Yingluo's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time he mentioned Lu Zixian to her.

Lu Sijue did not open his eyes, he just drew a soft arc, "Although I have been unwilling to admit it all these years, because he is by my side, I feel that life is not so difficult, so

, I sincerely raise Zixian as my son, Yingluo, I... like him very much."

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