Chapter 348: In the next life, don't meet Lu family again

He hugged the dead woman, tears fell one by one from the corner of his eye, and also fell on the woman's bloodless skin.

And his sight fell again, and finally stopped on the woman who had been dead for a long time. She was not terrible, not terrible, and seemed to go quietly. No one knew how she had been treated in her life. How many knives were stabbed, but when she died, it was still such a peaceful beauty.

The November wind blew through the boundless desert, the withering of the dead leaves, and the kind of desolation that spread across the world.

A man crouched down and placed the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone.

On the tombstone, the woman in the photo laughed very cleanly and sweetly. This is the age of her 24 years old, and the beauty she passed away at 28. Her beauty stopped at the age of 24, and her life stopped at the age of 28.

The man took out a newspaper and placed it in front of the tombstone, on the headline of the newspaper.

International film emperor Lu Qin was sentenced to life imprisonment for drug abuse and murder. His fiancee Su Muran died of severe anemia on the day of Lu Qin's imprisonment.

At this time, the cold wind blew on the man's body, as cold as his current facial features, his lips were still tight and not half a radian, only the gloom and darkness of the black eyes.

He is Lu Yi, and Haishi is the most outstanding prosecutor.

And the woman on the tombstone, named Yan Huan, is Zeng Jinhong's ephemeral, but also beautiful and extremely young.

"That year, when I first saw you, it was on TV. The first feeling was that you were beautiful."

"That year, I have never liked to watch more TV, and I am used to turning on the TV every day, and the channels I watch are all there for you."

"That year, after you finally sealed it, I saw you standing on the podium, proud of you, and you may never know, I used my power, Zeng Jin helped you clear your side danger."

"Even if you don't know, even if you don't know, there is another Lu Yi in this world."

"That year, when I saw you for the first time, you became my cousin's wife."

"You can rest in peace, I have avenged you," his cold fingers gently stroked the photo on the tombstone. I would burn paper money for your daughter and you.

"In the next life, don't meet the Lu family again. In the next life, don't go this way, live a good life, don't live for others, for yourself."

He mumbled that he also put his forehead on the still cold tombstone. No one saw it. At this time, his thin face was covered with years. hurt.

There is a shadow behind him, until the shadow becomes lighter and lighter...

"Yanhuan, wake up..."

Huanhuan...wake up.

A hand gently patted her face, the kind of sound that was not painful, but a little noisy, Yan Huan opened his eyes, and finally brought some soberness into the confused eyes.

"Lu Yi..."

She opened her mouth, but her voice was hoarse and she could hardly hear what she was talking about.

"Well, it's me," Lu Yi took out a bottle of water from her bag and put it on her taxi's cracked lips. Well, no longer talking, drink water first, and I will take you back.

Yan Huan turned his face and looked at Song Xihua, who was still on the ground or unconscious.

She extended her finger and pointed at him.

Lu Yi pressed her face in her arms. "Relax, it's okay. I've seen him. It may be a slight concussion. It's okay."

Yan Huan wanted to smile at him, but she couldn't laugh. She remembered the man in her life who was crouching in front of her tombstone. She remembered the man who said that she liked her until she faced her picture, and she also played the last life, a lonely man.

Yes, in the last life, Lu Yi finally married Fang Zhu, but the husband and wife were in perfect harmony, and had no children. Later, he adopted a boy. He spent his life burning paper money for the six-month-old child until he died. The boy replaced him.

"Don't cry, you can see it's all right."

Lu Yi pulled up his sleeves and wiped her face carefully, but saw her cry like a child.

Yan Huan hugged his waist, almost buried his face in his arms, just like in the previous life, but in the last life, she died for him, and in this life, he protected her.

"sorry Sorry……"

She kept saying sorry.

She was sorry for him. No wonder she didn’t understand why her last life, the shadow of her second half, went so smoothly. It turned out that it was not because of others, it was all because of him, it was not because of her luck, it was just because of him,

Bao Yes, what she did, she killed him, she didn't save her, she counted him...

"Sorry," again, she closed her eyes and almost couldn't cry.

Lu Yi was not too comforting, but at this time, his eyes were red. Just patted her shoulder gently and hugged her tighter, but it was only a few days of work, was it thin again, or was it so thin?

"Have you enough?" Lei Qingyi walked into the tent. "Don't love, I know you love her, but can you also look at the situation, take her to the hospital first, she is obviously dehydrated. Now."

"There is this," Lei Qingyi kicked Song Xihua, "Your woman gave him water, but this one is sleeping like a dead pig, or is it not a man, how can a man take care of it? The women around them, instead, let the women come over to save his life."

With that said, he directly carried the person up, and then carried it out. As for the things here, don't do it. What are you going to do?

"Drink some more," Lu Yi took the water bottle again and put it in Yan Huan's mouth. The glucose water here can replenish the water in her body and also regulate the electrolyte she messed up.

Yan Huan took a sip, and saw the man's red eyes.

She lowered her head and the tears in the corner of her eyes rolled down again.

Then she clasped his neck tightly.

Lu Yi, we will never separate again in our life, okay, I have missed my whole life, and I don’t want to have a second time...

Lu Yi gently stroked her messy hair and picked her up, and there was a helicopter outside waiting for them.

As far as Huan is concerned, she can really fall asleep this time. She is not afraid. She is not afraid of anything. She knows that as long as he is there, she will be fine.

Until she woke up again, the person was already in the hospital, there was still water hanging on the back of her hand, and a man was sitting on one side. He was leaning against the wall like that, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Yan Huan raised his head and watched the bits dripping into the back of his hand from time to time. The slightly confused eyes woke up a little, but there was also a white mist, and the white mist was more clear.

"Wake up," Lu Yi put her hand on her forehead.