"Why did you come back suddenly?"
Xia Weibao leaned back slightly and leaned on him gently.
The Lu Group was attacked by Long Xuanye some time ago. Although Zhong Wanshu and Yan Lingyi joined forces to stabilize the situation, the stock turmoil was still severe.
After returning, Lu Hualiang was very busy to deal with the affairs of the Lu Group.
Work overtime almost every day.
It was really unexpected to come back so early today.
Lu Hualiang's lips pressed into a straight line.
Why come back early? Because he received news that Long Xuanye was dead and committed suicide by taking poison.
When he died, there was still a video of her dancing with him.
To be honest, he wanted to kill Long Xuanye very much, but he committed suicide just like that, and he died with the memories of Xia Weibao before his death. He couldn't say anything in his heart.
I don't know if I should tell Xia Weibao about this. After hesitating for a whole day, he came back without working.
"Why don't you speak?" Xia Weibao was a little puzzled before hearing his answer.
"Just received news today that Long Xuanye is dead."
If people die like a lamp, he will be generous once and let her know.
Xia Weibao took the mobile phone in his hand and fell on the bed, startled.
My heart is densely packed and a little painful.
It's dead.
No matter if she died, she would never have to worry about it anymore.
She didn't speak, and she didn't have much interest all night.
At night, Xia Weibao had a nightmare.
She dreamed that two thousand years ago, when she was still in the sect, she and Long Xuanye were childhood sweethearts and they had no guesses.
Beside the small river in the back mountain, there are green grass, butterflies flying around the bee, and under the slender weeping willows, he plays flutes and she dances.
The young Fengshen was handsome and full of spirits.
At that time, he hadn't regained the country, they hadn't gone to a break, everything was in the best look.
When I woke up from my dream, there were tears in my eyes.
The genius is Meng Mengliang, and Lu Hualiang is still not awake.
She lay in his arms, staring blankly at his handsome sleeping face.
I couldn't help asking myself, really, did she never like Long Xuanye at all.
Are the words in the Aegean Villa sincere or, as he said, revenge?
Maybe, I like it a little bit, after all, I grew up together and have been with me for more than ten years.
More than friends, less than lovers.
Suddenly remembered a sentence I had accidentally seen before.
Like is a light love; love is a strong like.
In any case, death is like a lamp extinguished, and everything in the past is like a passing moment.
The past, let it pass.
Brother, I hope you go well all the way, and forget me in your next life.
Find a girl you love her and she loves you, and start a new life.
I have found the destined person, and I wish you all the best.
Xia Weibao ran across Lu Hualiang's chest and drilled into his arms.
The sleeping man half-opened his eyes in a daze, reached out his hand to hug her tightly, let her half press against his chest, but carefully avoided her belly for fear of being pressed.
"what happened?"
"Nothing, I want to hold you to sleep."
Lu Hualiang didn't respond, he just held her hands tighter, kissed her hair, then put his chin on her heart, and gently patted her back.
Feeling his gentle care, Xia Weibao's mouth slowly raised.
When I woke up again, there was no one beside the bed, and Lu Hualiang went to work early in the morning.
She was pregnant with three, she was physically exhausted, her body was poor, and she was very lethargic.
Zhong Wanshu came in with breakfast, and Yan Yuexian followed behind with a bowl of medicine.