Mr. Lu's sky-high ex-wife

"Master Biao, you... how could you do anything to Master Lu? Master Lu is weak..." Lu Zuo's face turned blue and red, and he did not agree with Sheng Yannian's actions.

Sheng Yannian said: "If he is allowed to continue kneeling here and soaking in the rain, he will only become weaker."

Lu Zuo frowned: "Then you can't knock him out, you should choose a gentler way..."

Sheng Yannian shrugged: "It's raining so heavily, anyway, I'm not in the mood to brave the rain to enlighten him slowly."

"If you don't agree with my approach, you can wait for him to wake up and persuade him again."

The corner of Lu Zuo's mouth twitched.

Everyone has already been knocked out, so wait for him to wake up and persuade him again?

He's not out of his mind!

Sheng Yannian said: "If you have no objection, then take him back."

How dare Lu Zuo have an opinion.

He hurriedly called a few people over and carried Lu Nanchen into the car together.

Sheng Yannian didn't hit too hard.

Lu Zuo took Lu Nanchen home, and after helping him change his clothes, Lu Nanchen woke up.

Seeing that he had returned home, his face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Lu Zuo coldly.

The invisible murderous aura hit him, and Lu Zuo was so frightened that he immediately took a big step back.

"Master Lu, don't be angry, I didn't knock you out, it was Young Master Biao... If you want revenge, go to Young Master Biao, he is still downstairs..."

Lu Nanchen walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Sheng Yannian was drinking tea leisurely in the living room.

Seeing Lu Nanchen walking in front of him aggressively, he was not afraid, and patted the side beside him, "Sit down and have a cup of hot tea, you must have caught a cold from the rain all night, drink some hot tea." It is necessary to remove the cold, otherwise the cold will accumulate in the body and cannot be dissipated, and you will get sick."

Lu Nanchen said coldly: "Who gave you the guts to knock me out?"

Sheng Yannian shrugged and said innocently, "I care about you too."

"Mind your own business." Lu Nanchen was indifferent, turned around and wanted to go outside.

Sheng Yannian hurriedly grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

Lu Nanchen shook off his hand impatiently, "I'm going to accompany Tang Qian."

Now it's raining and thundering outside, she must be very scared.

He couldn't leave her alone in the cemetery, he had to accompany her in person.

Sheng Yannian sighed, "Oh, Xiaoqian is dead, what's the use of you going to stay with her now?"

"It's raining heavily outside now. If you go out to get wet, you will only break down your body and make your grandparents worry about you."

"You can't come back to life after death. You can just be sad for a few days. You can't be immersed in pain all the time. You still have people who care about you. You should think more about the people who are alive. Don't wait until something happens to the people who care about you. Continue to regret it!"

Lu Nanchen pursed his lips tightly, his face was as gloomy as water.

Sheng Yannian pressed him to sit down: "If Xiaoqian had a soul in heaven, she wouldn't want you to torment yourself like this for her."

"Xiao Qian loved you so much before she was alive, she must hope that you can live well."

There was a trace of pain in Lu Nanchen's eyes.

Huge sorrow swirled in his eyes like a flood of beasts, as if to swallow him up.

Sheng Yannian slowed down his voice and continued to persuade: "Besides, Xiaoqian always liked your grandpa very much. Now that your grandpa is still sick, you should take good care of your grandpa so that Xiaoqian doesn't have to worry about your grandpa, instead of just ignoring everything. To fall alone."

"If you hurt your body, your grandpa will worry about you, and his body will only get worse."

"Nan Chen, even if you are not for yourself, even if it is for your grandparents, you should take care of your health."

"Huo Ye has just come back to treat your grandfather, and his physical condition has improved a little, but it has not completely recovered. If you still let him worry about you at this time, his health will not only not improve, but will also get worse. more serious."

Lu Nanchen's heart shrank fiercely, his hands beside him tightened forcefully, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of pain and struggle.

"I just want to spend more time with Tang Qian..." he said painfully.

Sheng Yannian said: "It's enough for you to have that kind of heart. Xiaoqian will definitely feel it. You don't have to stay in the cemetery with her all the time."

"Also, maybe Xiaoqian's soul can walk freely, and her soul came back with you? You just stay at home and do your own thing."

Lu Nanchen lowered his eyes, his lips were pursed white.

He felt that Sheng Yannian was just talking nonsense.

What soul came back with it?

This is simply not possible!

But for a moment, he suddenly hoped that there really are ghosts in this world.

If there are really ghosts in this world, he will have a chance to see Tang Qian again...

Lu Nanchen finally stopped clamoring to go to the cemetery to accompany Tang Qian.

But he was still depressed, and his whole body was immersed in great grief.

Sheng Yannian even felt that he could no longer see the motivation to live...

Sheng Yannian was afraid that Lu Nanchen would be overwhelmed, so he told Lu Zuoqian to take good care of Lu Nanchen and not let him have a chance to commit suicide.

Sheng Yannian stayed by Lu Nanchen's side all day, and he didn't leave until night when his family called him.

After Sheng Yannian left, Lu Nanchen went back to his room.

He wanted to find traces of Tang Qian from the room.

But since Tang Qian divorced him and moved out, there were fewer and fewer traces of her belonging to the family.

Especially later, after Liu Xu'er moved in, Tang Qian's traces were wiped out even more.

Lu Nanchen looked around in their former room, but couldn't find any trace of Tang Qian.

Lu Nanchen began to panic, and a suffocating pain surged in his heart.

"Tang Qian..."

He held the pinch of ashes that remained in his palm, and called out the name engraved deep in his soul in grief.

"Tang Qian, can you come back? Let's start again. I didn't lie to you this time. I beg you to come back to me and don't leave me alone..."

"How can I live without you?"

"How do you let me live..."

Lu Nanchen sat on the ground by the window, shedding tears in grief.

When Tang Qian just passed away, he was in a trance, his mind was empty, and he had no other feelings.

available over time.

When he could no longer see her figure, when he called and couldn't find her, he deeply realized that there was no more Tang Qian in this world.

The girl he loved so much disappeared from his life forever.

That feeling was like my own muscles and bones being pulled away from the body inch by inch, and every inch that was pulled away was covered with fuzzy flesh and blood, and the pain pierced my heart.

Lu Nanchen really wanted to cheer up and protect the things and people Tang Qian valued before him.

But he can't.

As long as he closes his eyes, his mind will be filled with the image of Tang Qian committing suicide in front of him.

Lu Nanchen began to drink heavily, using alcohol to numb himself.

No matter who tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Half a month after Tang Qian passed away, Xiao Yi left Haicheng.

He took a private plane and flew to country x.

After the plane landed, he took the car again and came to a castle.

Dozens of servants went out to greet him.

After Xiao Yi entered the villa, a palace doctor greeted him.

"prince."

Xiao Yi nodded as a signal, and went straight upstairs, the court doctor carefully followed behind him.

Xiao Yi entered a room.

Several servants in the room are serving carefully.

On the big bed in the center of the room, a woman with a beautiful appearance and an elegant temperament was lying quietly on it.

Xiao Yi walked quickly to the side of the bed, and gently reached out to caress the woman's face.

"Qianqian, I'm here to accompany you."