The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 89 Sir, is fortune telling? 85

Chapter 89 Sir, is fortune telling? 85
Now, I am not afraid.

If, I mean if, I really don't come back, don't be sad.

I finally know how to be a responsible person.

So, you must not be sad for me, you should be happy for me.

Sister, I remember that you once told me that if I was disfigured, the goddess would not like it, but I was disfigured as early as the second mission.

But I'm not sad, no matter if I'm disfigured or not, the goddess can't see me.

I'm sorry, sister, the task of taking care of parents and grandpa will be left to you in the future.

Also, I also wrote a letter to the goddess, but I know she won't be able to read this letter.

However, I wrote it anyway.

Let my sister keep this letter for me. At my funeral, just put it next to my urn or the burial.

Mom, Dad, and Grandpa, I’m sorry, I didn’t learn how to be a son and grandson before, and I may not have the opportunity now.

However, you have to be good.

Sister, you have to have a good time with your brother-in-law. In fact, I am not worried that your brother-in-law treats you badly. After all, your brother-in-law really cares about you.

Well, that's all for now.

Take care, I love you guys.

——Deer Stack”

After reading the letter, Mother Lu was already sobbing, and Mr. Lu remained silent.

Father Lu also had a sullen face, full of mourning.

Wuxin didn't speak, she could feel the dense tingling in her heart and the soreness in the tip of her nose.

This is the second time, with such strong emotions.

Wuxin already knew, this is sadness.

After receiving Lu Zhan's suicide note, the Lu family fell into deep sorrow, and the whole Lu Zhai seemed to be stained with a touch of gray.

At the beginning, the Lu family still expected that the above news was wrong, and Lu Zhan and the others were actually not dead.

It's just that time has passed for a long time, but there is no news.

"Yaoyao, don't forget about it." Lu Chen hugged Wuxin into his arms.

"Lu Chen, I can't figure it out." She couldn't figure out the situation of Lu Zhan, and there was a hint of disappointment in her unintentional tone, but her mood was normal.

"You're emotionally unstable now. Let's ask Ah Cheng to help. Don't forget about it, okay?" Lu Chen coaxed in a low voice. He was only away for a few days, and such a thing happened in Shanghai.

He felt Wuxin's abnormality yesterday, so he hurried back.

"Can Luzicheng be calculated?" Wuxin raised her head slightly and looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen looked at the girl's black and white eyes, and was stunned for a moment. He could feel that she was sad and lost, but her eyes were actually full of coldness and indifference.

"Yaoyao." Lu Chen suddenly panicked.

"What's wrong?" Wuxin raised her head slightly, and met Lu Chen with complicated eyes.

"It's okay." Lu Chen said in a low voice, "We're going to find Ah Cheng now."

"Okay." Wu Xin replied, and then let Lu Chen lead her to the door.

The two found Lu Zicheng, and Lu Zicheng did the math for Lu Zhan, and the result was that they escaped death.

"That is to say, Ah Zhan, he may not be dead." When he left, I gave him so many talismans, so he should be fine... maybe.

"You can say that." Lu Zicheng received the hint from Lu Chen's eyes, and tried his best to make the situation better.

Unintentionally still a little absent-minded.

Seeing this, Lu Chen just embraced Wuxin and didn't say much.

Because of Lu Zhan's matter, the wedding between Wuxin and Lu Chen was put on hold.

Two months later, Lu Zhan still hasn't come back.

No matter how unwilling the Lu family is, the military still plans to hold a funeral for Lu Zhan and others.

If it is dead, it can be regarded as letting the deceased go to the ground to rest in peace.

(End of this chapter)

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