His wife is so sweet

Chapter 882 Looking for Manman (6)

That's right, Yan Manman is dead for everyone.

Only in this way, those people will not doubt.

From this moment on, no third person will know that Man Man is still alive.

Except for this ward, both he and Lu Zheng should treat Yan Manman as dead!

"I see."

Lu Zheng looked at Zhan Qianyan, his eyes darkened.

After a while, he said in a low voice.

Zhan Qianyan pulled a weak arc at the corner of his mouth, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since he had to wait for Manman to come back, he couldn't fall down first.

Before Man Man came back, he had to take good care of his body.

"You have a good rest, if you don't mind, go back to Lu's house."

Lu Zheng stood up.

After all, he is the man Yan Manman loves.

Now that they have lost their two daughters, all their emotional sustenance can only be placed on Zhan Qianyan.

And Zhan Qianyan is alone, living in Lu's house also helps each other.

Zhan Qianyan raised his eyes, looked at Lu Zheng for a while and closed his eyes again.

Although he didn't speak, he acquiesced.

Lu Zheng was in a good mood, and his voice became louder, "Then I'll go first, and you can move back when you have time."

After Lu Zheng left, Zhan Qianyan frowned slightly.

During this period of time, I didn't dare to remind myself of Yan Manman, so I didn't even think about the dream I had when I was in a coma for half a month.

But is that really a dream?
Up to now, Zhan Qianyan can still think of his heartache and despair in that dream, as well as his powerlessness when facing her.

Is it because Manman told him about the past life that he appeared in his dream?

But why, the emotions in the dream are so real?

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country b palace

A woman dressed as an aristocrat walked down the magnificent corridor with some anxiety.

There is a servant leading the way in front, followed by a maidservant.

"Miss, please come in."

Finally, the servant who led the way stopped at a door and made a gesture of please with one hand forward.

The woman hesitated for a moment, pursed the corners of her lips uncomfortably, picked up the hem of her skirt and walked into the door.

After she entered, the door behind her was closed.

Hearing the sound, she looked back in shock, and subconsciously wanted to turn back to the door, but forcibly stopped the thought.

"Miss, this way please."

A woman came out from behind a screen not far away, with a gentle and light voice.

The woman followed her while pinching the hem of her clothes, only to see a table behind the screen, and a man who looked to be about fifty was sitting behind the table.

Mature, stable, elegant, and the domineering aura of this superior, one dare not look directly at him.

This is the woman's first feeling.

A very good-looking man, the smile on the corner of his mouth softened the cold and domineering lines on his face, and he stared at her with a little scrutiny.

After a while, he said, "It really looks like Ling Long. What's your name?"

"I do not remember."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the woman's face, and she whispered.

"Why can't you even remember your own name?"

"I had an illness before, and I don't remember anything after waking up."

"You look a lot like Ling Long, so let's call you Ling Qi."

"thanks……"

Woman, Ling Qi thanked her, and looked at the servant beside her with a questioning look.

She didn't know who this person was, but he seemed to have a high status.

"This is His Majesty King Ling Xiao."

"His Majesty."

Ling Qi was a little confused about the title of His Majesty the King.

But it feels that the status is very high, and when this servant introduced him, his tone was obviously respectful.

(End of this chapter)