Chapter 1259 Xia Sichun’s Death Date (8)

All he could hear was his own heart beating "Plop-Plop--" trembling strongly, but it seemed to be dead.

After a while, Lu Qianchen's dull eyes moved stiffly. When he raised his eyes, the first place he looked at was the bedroom on the second floor.

That was Xia Weiran's favorite place to stay when she often lost her temper. With the moonlight shining on her petite body, she pouted and rolled her eyes willfully.

However, this Xia Weiran lost...

Xia Sichun is right,
Lu Qianchen loved her deeply, but lost her.

Lu Qianchen took a deep breath, his face was decadent, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. He didn't look at Xia Sichun or anyone else, but walked through the crowd and walked into the villa like a walking dead.

At this time, Xia Sichun who had just closed his eyes raised his eyelids suddenly.

Zheng Wan and Xia Changsheng had already been released from the tree, Xia Changsheng had already passed out, and Zheng Wan was so frightened that she seemed to be in a daze, unable to utter a sound.

From what the bodyguard said, it seemed that they were going to be brought to the prosperous dynasty and handed over to Xiao Tang, and then Lu Qianchen would deal with them.

And she herself was still bleeding, but her body, which was so numb that she couldn't feel any sense, was picked up by a bodyguard.

In an instant, Xia Sichun lost his father, mother, child, and Lu Qianchen, and in the end, even his life.

However, her eyes were staring at Lu Qianchen's back motionlessly, looking at Xiao Suo's lonely figure, filled with deep sorrow, and her heart felt unprecedented pain.

She used her last ounce of strength to pray that if there was an afterlife, Xia Sichun would never meet Lu Qianchen again!
Even if you are not human, don't meet Lu Qianchen again!

……

After Lu Qianchen entered the villa, all the servants in the house were sent out, and he went directly to Xia Weiran's bedroom on the second floor.

Facing the darkness in the huge and silent bedroom, Lu Qianchen raised his hand and turned on the background light on the wall. The seemingly mild blue light shone through the broken scratches left by the glass shards on his decadent side face.

Lu Qianchen tremblingly wanted to touch Xia Weiran in the photo with his fingertips, but the moment of touching was a cold pain.

After a while, Lu Qianchen turned around and lay down on the bed. He was covered in the quilt and hugged the pillow next to him without rushing to the bathroom to take a bath.

The bedding was icy cold, and there was no trace of Xia Weiran's temperature anymore. After feeling it for a long time, Lu Qianchen was heartbroken and stood up abruptly from the bed.

He walked to the closet, stretched out his hand and opened it, and what caught his eye was a few pieces of clothing that hadn't been removed from the tags or a pile of her used bags.

It was only then that Lu Qianchen remembered that when she was naughty, she cut off all the winter clothes, and he even had to rely on others to buy his wife's clothes.

Lu Qianchen twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly, then picked up her used bag and rummaged through it.

He wondered if he could find some things she had used and feel her temperature, but just after flipping through for a while, two things fell out of the bag on the floor with a sound of 'Ding Dong—'.

Lu Qianchen lowered his head, looked at the thing lying quietly on the ground, blinked, and his eyes instantly became a little deep and distant.

That's her 'Little Gourd' and her 'Little Rabbit'.

He remembers tearing off the necklace and ring in a fit of rage in Belize and throwing them straight into the ocean.

Why does it appear in Xia Weiran's bag now?

(End of this chapter)

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