Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 377 Do You Believe in Reincarnation?
Leng Chuyue put the empty cup on the table, picked up a tissue and wiped her wet lips, looked at her brother aside, and found that he was looking at her, she smiled slightly, in a good mood!

"Red wine should be tasted slowly!" Leng Zhihan gently shook the remaining red wine in the glass.

"Leng Zhihan, you don't think so much when you're thirsty. Sometimes at a certain moment, drinking red wine like this, you will find that there will be a different taste." Leng Chuyue directly picked up the red wine and poured it into her own cup In the cup, "Just fill it up like this, and drink it like beer!"

The corner of Leng Zhihan's mouth twitched, red wine worth tens of thousands was drunk by her like this, it felt very wasteful.

"You don't agree?" Leng Chuyue didn't miss the expression on his face, and said with a smile.

"Then let's finish this drink!" Leng Zhihan thought for a while, and then filled his own glass.

The two started to drink, and after a while, they finished the bottle of red wine.

Leng Chuyue looked at Leng Zhihan with a hint of drunkenness, "We're dry drinking, the food is cold!"

"Let's start!"

Having said that, Leng Zhihan didn't move his chopsticks, he just looked at Leng Chuyue quietly.

Leng Chuyue, who was eating happily, felt a fiery gaze on her. She raised her head in doubt, and saw her brother sipping red wine, his eyes fell on her, and he didn't move his chopsticks.

"Don't you like to eat?" Leng Chuyue said frankly.

"Don't worry about me!" Leng Zhihan raised his head and poured all the red wine in the glass into his stomach.

"Leng Zhihan, even if you have something on your mind, you shouldn't abuse your stomach!" Leng Chuyue held back the smile on her face and said seriously.

Leng Zhihan's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't answer her words, but pointed to the food on the table and said with a sad face, "She likes these foods very much, every time she sees them, her mood will become better. "

Leng Chuyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, "Who is she?"

"You know it!" Leng Zhihan's eyes fell on her, "My sister!"

Leng Chuyue felt a pain in her heart!
Leng Chuyue who lived in that body was dead, her soul was reborn in this body, and his sister was right in front of his eyes.

"Is she really missing?" Leng Chuyue wanted to confirm this question, she didn't know if his rebirth would disturb the original track.

But if his sister was just missing as he said, what happened to her now?

All the things about her own past life, her elder brother and Mr. Zhou, all appeared in front of her eyes. In this way, it was her elder brother who was lying.

"Don't you think I'll take her disappearance as a joke?" Leng Zhihan's expression was a bit ugly.

"Are you deceiving yourself, or is it really as you said?" Leng Chuyue had clear eyes.

"What do you mean by that?" Two beams of anger jumped out of Leng Zhihan's eyes.

"I want to hear the truth!" Leng Chuyue showed no fear at all, "I have already heard from Mr. Zhou that your sister was buried in the loess as soon as possible because you are unwilling to accept the reality."

Leng Zhihan's eyes were gloomy and cold, "It's very easy for me to make someone disappear!"

"I know that your power is very powerful, and I don't want to be against you, I just want to know an answer!" Leng Chuyue said coldly.

If my brother maintains such an attitude, it will be difficult for them to chat happily!
"She has always lived in my heart and never disappeared!" Leng Zhihan was drinking red wine with red eyes, thinking of something unhappy.

Leng Chuyue felt a stab in her heart, the relationship between her and her brother was the best, her death must have made her brother very sad.

She really wanted to come forward and hug him and give him a big hug.

"Leng Zhihan, do you believe in reincarnation?" Leng Chuyue tried calmly.

"Such a fantasy thing, are you talking about the Arabian Nights?" Leng Zhihan's eyes turned scarlet.

"I'm just asking casually!" I swallowed the words I wanted to say, but swallowed them back.

"Why do you have the same name as my sister?" Leng Zhihan said in a low voice, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

"The world is so big, there are a lot of people with the same name and surname. It's not surprising." Leng Chuyue picked up the red wine in front of her and drank it.

"Then why do you dislike those identical women so much?" Leng Zhihan asked one question after another.

Hearing her brother's words, Leng Chuyue wanted to die that those women were doing such disgusting things with the appearance of her previous life, and her face turned cold.

When she looked at her brother, her eyes showed strong dissatisfaction, and her upper lip was slightly raised.

Leng Zhihan's eyes fell on Leng Chuyue's pouting mouth, and the other big hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, the veins on the back of the hand were exposed.

"What about their looks offends you?" Leng Zhihan tried his best to appear calm.

Leng Chuyue didn't know what Leng Zhihan was thinking, she wanted to tell the reason, but her brother didn't believe her just now, she felt very contradictory.

"There are so many people with the same face, don't you doubt it?" Leng Chuyue clenched her little hands tightly, thinking of those women, she couldn't calm down.

"Miss Leng's family, you seem to be more nervous than me about this matter, can you tell me the reason?" Leng Zhihan's eyes were bright.

Leng Chuyue fell silent, what did she say?
"I just see these people look exactly the same, I feel uncomfortable!"

"What's your position?" Leng Zhihan's face tensed, and he looked at Leng Chuyue coldly.

"I" Seeing her brother's attitude, Leng Chuyue felt really hurt in her heart.

"If you have no position, just shut up!" Leng Zhihan's eyes were dark.

Leng Chuyue looked at him aggrievedly, although she knew that her elder brother didn't know that it was his own sister in front of him, that's why he had such a bad attitude.

But she also wanted to tell him loudly, and then threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.

Even though she usually looks as cold as water, she is still a little girl. In her previous life, she was not more than 22 years old, and when she passed away, she would also have hesitation and fear. This kind of confusion cannot be explained humanely to outsiders, how painful it is one thing.

"I'm angry!" Leng Chuyue stood up impatiently, tears welling in her eyes, she finished speaking in a hoarse voice, and ran out.

From the moment Leng Zhihan heard her say the words "I'm angry", waves of waves set off in his heart. These words are too familiar. Could it be that she is really
Leng Zhihan stood up blankly, he subconsciously wanted to catch up with her, he didn't want her to cry!

This strong emotion made him feel as if he was suffocating. He covered his heart with his hands, and his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)