After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

The sixth day after Luo Yang’s death.

Two major events happened in Kyoto one after another.

The first thing is that Lu Minghui, a direct descendant of the Lu family, resigned from the position of director of the Lu Group and moved his family abroad.

Another thing is that the Jiang family, which had risen rapidly because of its connection with the Lu family, saw its business empire in Kyoto disappear.

All industries changed hands overnight.

The head of the family, Jiang Peiwen, his wife, and Miss Jiang, also completely disappeared from everyone's sight after bankruptcy.

No one knows where they went.

'Luo Yang' was with Lu Jingci and saw the end of Jiang Peiwen and his wife.

It turned out that the Jiang family decided to kill the Lu family at Jiang Tian's suggestion because they had discovered that the Jiang family was using the Lu family to make illegal profits and warned them to stop.

As for Jiang Tian, ​​it was completely out of jealousy.

This is the relative she relies on.

All of Luo Yang's sadness turned into anger and sadness.

It's ridiculous and sad.

Luo Yang looked at the man with red eyes who had been working day and night to avenge her, and pursed her lips with a complicated expression.

It seemed like something was wrong from the beginning.

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The seventh day after Luo Yang’s death.

This is the traditional day of returning souls.

Lu Jingci rarely went to the company, but stayed with Luo Yang the whole day.

His deep gaze never left the person on the bed, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance in his mind.

When Xu Xing was called in and saw this scene, he felt more and more uneasy.

"Mr. Lu——"

"three things,"

Lu Jingci spoke slowly.

"First, donate all the funds of the Lu Group to medical research institutions and charity funds. Zhao Zhengan will bring his law firm to help you with the operation."

These can be considered as good deeds.

I hope God will bless him in all things and let him get what he wants.

Trillion assets, all donated? !

Xu Xing's pupils trembled and his face was full of disbelief.

"Mr. Lu——"

"The second one,"

Lu Jingci interrupted Xu Xing's words, his voice was low and slow, but extremely clear.

"The real estate and people under the Lu Group are left to you. You can do whatever you want with the property. As for the people,"

He lowered his voice.

“Be kind to them.”

"Mr. Lu!!"}

Xu Xing's shock turned into anxiety. He had no time and dared not think about the deeper meaning of Lu Jingci's actions.

"I don't want anything. What are you going to do? Don't scare me..."

"Hear me out,"

Lu Jingci used all his strength to suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat before continuing to speak.

"The third thing is to prepare for the flight to South City, now and immediately."

time is limited.

Donate your family property.

Transfer assets.

Head to South City.

The three things were like three heavy thunders, bombarding Xu Xing's ears one after another.

His pupils trembled as he stood there, without moving. He opened his mouth but no sound came out.

He didn't know what to say, or what he could say.

Luo Yang had the same reaction as Xu Xing.

Lu Jingci, he wants to abandon everything in Kyoto and take her back to South City?

No, it seems to be more than that.

Luo Yang felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

She walked up to Lu Jingci and asked him what he wanted to do, but suddenly realized that she could do nothing.

"No one can change my decision. You should know this best since you have been with me for so long."

Lu Jingci looked at Xu Xing with narrowed eyes, his voice gentle and calm.

"This is my last request to you, don't let me down."

He withdrew his gaze, placed Luo Yang's cold and stiff hand in his palm, and rubbed it slowly.

"Go."

finally?

Xu Xing didn't dare to ask why it was the last one, nor did he dare to think about it. He clenched his hands tightly at his sides.

“…Yes, I will go right away!!”

Two hours later, in front of an old house in Shenshan, Nancheng.

"That's it,"

Lu Jingci's deep gaze fell on Xu Xing and he spoke slowly in a calm and gentle tone.

"Let's go back."

Xu Xing knew very well that the phrase 'that's it' did not just refer to the present.

He looked at Lu Jingci and his eyes turned red instantly.

Lu Jingci didn't say anything else. He held Luo Yang in his arms and walked inside step by step.

inside the room.

Lu Jingci gently put on a chic and simple wedding dress for Luo Yang, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Yangyang, I said,"

He took out a special pair of handcuffs from his arms and handcuffed them on his own and Luo Yang's ankles with slow and pious movements.

"No matter where or when, I will never let you leave me."

Luo Yang looked at Lu Jingci's actions, his face full of shock and astonishment.

Lu Jingci, what exactly do you want to do?

"Baby,"

Lu Jingci lay beside Luo Yang, holding her in his arms, and bent down to kiss Luo Yang's already cold lips.

"Now, I come to you,"

His pair of dark and narrow eyes depicted the outline of the person in front of him, and he obviously wanted to carve her into his bones and blood.

"I will definitely find you."

Dark red blood flowed from the corners of his lips, becoming more and more, and more and more shocking.

"Lu Jingci!"

Luo Yang instantly realized that Lu Jingci had taken poison, or a highly poisonous one.

"Lu Jingci, you are crazy, you lunatic!!"

She immediately went forward and knelt beside the bed, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but her hand went straight through his face.

"I don't want you to come looking for me, I want you to be alive. I have spent so much effort to suppress the poison in your body, you want you to be alive and well!!"

Sharp pain spread throughout his limbs and bones, and his five senses gradually weakened, but Lu Jingci seemed to feel nothing at all.

His eyes narrowed and fell on the position where Luo Yang was sitting beside the bed.

In a trance, he saw the person who was almost melted into his bones and blood, kneeling beside the bed and looking at him with heartache.

Lu Jingci was stunned.

"Yangyang?"

"it's me,"

Luo Yang was stunned, thinking that Lu Jingci saw her, and nodded repeatedly without caring about her tears.

"Lu Jingci, it's me. I'm here."

She looked at the man in front of her, whose face was becoming increasingly paler, with a pleading look on her face, her voice trembling.

"You must not die. You must not die."

It's an illusion.

Yangyang would never look at him with such a distressed look.

Lu Jingci curled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

It’s not bad to have such hallucinations in the dying moments.

"Yangyang,"

He closed his eyes calmly, his hoarse voice carrying extreme tenderness.

"If there is an afterlife, I will learn to love you the way you like, and please don't abandon me again."

Breathing gradually stagnated.

“Lu Jingci, Jingci!!”

At this moment, Luo Yang knew it clearly.

Lu Jingci really loved her, and this love was much greater than she thought.

She stood there in a daze, with the man's deep voice overlapping in her ears.

"Yangyang, you are my life. I can't live without you."

"Yangyang, I can promise you anything except leaving."

"Yangyang, try to love me, okay?"

……

Luo Yang's heart seemed to be grasped and slowly crushed by an invisible giant hand, and the pain gradually spread and intensified.

At this moment, she saw her own heart clearly.

——And she also loves Lu Jingci. She doesn’t know when she fell in love with him.

But she had never looked directly into her own heart before, and she was extremely wrong.

"No, I will never abandon you again,"

The feeling of regret almost swallowed Luo Yang. She pressed her face against the man's pale and handsome cheek, her eyes filled with extreme sadness.

"If there is an afterlife, I will love you more than you love me. I swear. I swear on my whole life!!"

As time passed slowly, her soul gradually became transparent until it disappeared completely.

The next morning, Xu Xing led his men into the old house with red eyes.

Coming with him was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a half-worn Taoist robe.

Leaving Beijing, leaving Beijing.

Idiot, idiot.

Looking at the two people who died in each other's arms on the bed, the old Taoist priest didn't show much surprise on his face and he sighed deeply.

They Taoists have always only cultivated this life, not the next life.

But some people's fate in the next life is already predetermined.

It wasn't against the principles of nature for him to agree to help.

A joint burial tomb appeared in a Feng Shui treasure land surrounded by mountains and forests.

Love runs deep in the bones and the sea of ​​affection makes it hard to sleep.