After being reborn, he ran wild in Lord Lu's arms

Chapter 77 Butterfly Dream
Lu Hanxiao fell into a dream, and she seemed to have returned to the ice wall, the icy environment, the loneliness and coldness where her soul was frozen, and the long, never-ending wait.She was locked in the ice wall just like that, and she didn't know when it loosened a little bit, and she was able to turn over and stretch.

She heard a voice, above the living room of the Chen family in Xinyang, she heard a very familiar voice saying, "That little girl still wants to find out her sister's death? Others believe it, why doesn't she believe it? We must say we killed her." of."

This voice is so familiar, she has been in Bingbi for 12 years, she can't hear other voices, but she can hear his voice in this room from time to time.He is her uncle, the elder brother of her father's compatriots, the head of the Chen family in Xinyang, and the head of the current generation of the Chen family in Xinyang, Chen Youzu.

Sister's death?For so many years in the Chen family in Xinyang, she was the only younger sister who died, and she was Chen Hanxiao in her previous life.If that's the case, the little girl film that the uncle is talking about is her own sister.

"What does Dad mean?"

The voice was cool. Hearing this voice, Lu Hanxiao remembered the fiery moans and shouts she heard at the last moment before she died, the indulgent, blurred and erotic shouts when she was making love under a man.This voice was that of her cousin, Chen Ningfeng.

At the beginning, she saw Chen Ningfeng and her good fiancé Nan Chijing rolling on her bed, and was almost discovered by Nan Chijing. In desperation, she dodged and ran away, followed someone else's path, rolled down the stairs, and fell dead.

Later, if you listen again, there will be no sound.When Lu Hanxiao was in the ice wall, she would always forget that she was actually a dead person, just a soul, without a body, and naturally no breath.She was always afraid that others would find her hiding in it, and habitually held her breath while eavesdropping.

This, a very familiar scene, actually appeared in the dream again. Lu Hanxiao remembered that after hearing this passage, about ten days later, she heard that her sister had jumped off the cliff.On the day she jumped off the cliff, she reviewed her life in her QQ log. She said that her father was dead, her mother was dead, and her sister was also dead. It was meaningless for her to live.

Lu Hanxiao was also on the shrine in the living room, and she was heartbroken when she heard the news.Her elder sister was such a strong person, she knew she was dead, she would doubt it, but her ability was limited, she couldn't find out the cause of her death.And after Lu Hanxiao died, although she felt resentment in her heart, she didn't want her sister to intervene in it.

Her older sister has a boyfriend, they are college classmates, they have a very good relationship, her older sister is very strong, and has a straight temper, while her boyfriend is good-looking, very gentle, and very tolerant to her older sister.Even if she died, my sister shouldn't leave her boyfriend who wanted to marry her and jump off a cliff.

That time, she hid in the ice wall, she didn't hear the sound, so she kept hiding, thinking of her sister who had lost all her relatives.When she came to her senses, there was no one in the living room.But this time, Lu Hanxiao broke through the shackles of Bingbi. She poked her head out and saw her amiable and respectable uncle who brought the Xinyang Chen family into a glorious era. My cousin looked at each other.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the two at the same time. They didn't say anything, but Lu Hanxiao suddenly felt blessed and understood the meaning.

Are they going to attack their sister?Could it be that in the previous life, my sister's death was not a suicide, nor was it an accident, but... something strange?
"No, no, it's not like that, it's not..."

Lu Hanxiao wanted to struggle out of the ice wall, but she couldn't move at all. She struggled desperately. She didn't care if there were other people in the living room of the Chen family, and she didn't want to care about it. She was found hiding in the ice wall.

She was slipped by the vegetable oil on the stairs and fell down. She is not a virgin, and she doesn't have the kindness to make excuses for others to say that the vegetable oil spread on the floor was accidentally spilled by the servants at home.She can die so inexplicably, what about my sister?
In the previous life, my sister fell off a cliff and died when she was dragged to climb a mountain.On the cliff, there is almost no trace of what happened.

Lu Hanxiao was tired from struggling, and she cried very sadly. She was just a touch of soul, how could she still cry?She felt the wetness around her face, heard the anxious and familiar voice that made her feel at ease, and she opened her eyes with great effort, and she saw the panicked face of the young man she was relying on The expression on his face, the blurred vision slowly focused, yes, it was the face of the third brother, a face that was hard to draw with pen and ink, so handsome that both people and gods were angry.

"Third brother!" Lu Hanxiao moaned, she felt a little headache because she shed too many tears.

She pulled her hand out of the quilt, wanting to lift it up to touch his face, she wanted to feel a bit of warmth, but she returned to the ice wall, the icy chill still remained in her soul.Her hands were weak and drooped on the pillow. How many tears did she shed? The pillow was so wet that water could be squeezed out.

"It's good to wake up!" Lu Yaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed a little weak, and sat on the edge of the bed. After sitting quietly for a while, he picked up Lu Hanxiao, pulled out her pillow that was wet from crying, took the pillow next to her, and put it on the bed. behind her. "Did you have a nightmare?"

After Lu Yaofeng finished speaking, he looked at her. Although he only asked such a simple sentence, he was waiting for her to answer more.

Lu Hanxiao didn't know if she shouted something in her dream, she lowered her eyes, afraid that Lu Yaofeng could see too much from her eyes, "I dreamed that I was dead."

Lu Yaofeng took a deep breath, raised his hand, and stroked Lu Hanxiao's face. He gently stroked Lu Hanxiao's face with his fingertips, and wiped away the tears on her face, "Why? That's just a Dream."

Lu Hanxiao wanted to say that it was not a dream.However, a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, and Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, who can tell whether it is a dream or not?She nodded, she regained her senses, and her body gained some strength. She grabbed Lu Yaofeng's hand caressing her face, and a wave of warmth came from Lu Yaofeng's hand, spreading along her meridians all the way to her body , The ironing made her internal organs come alive, and her soul regained control of this body.

"Don't be afraid!"

Lu Hanxiao's cold hand stabbed Lu Yaofeng with a trace of fear in his heart, he lay down on his side, and hugged Lu Hanxiao into his arms.He remembered that the day he came back, Lu Hanxiao had a high fever and passed out. When he stroked Lu Hanxiao's forehead, he felt the same cold feeling. The doctor said that if he hadn't come back a step earlier, Lu Hanxiao would have died.

At that time, he felt sad when he heard the doctor say that, but it was not unacceptable.But this time, he was really scared. After Shen Zhuqing's death, Lu Hanxiao was his only warmth in this world.

(End of this chapter)