The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 457 Chapter 457: What is a dead wife?

Chapter 457 Chapter 457: What is a dead wife?

"I'll be there."

Even if she lost her memory, Ye Lanzhi would still be the same as before, and when she was used to acting like a baby, she would pout her little mouth, slightly wrinkle her beautiful one-word eyebrows, and her tone of voice would always have to be a bit coquettish at the end of the sentence.

In the past, Lu Zhenting only met Ye Lanzhi when she was drunk. At that time, no matter how unreasonable requests she made, Lu Zhenting would fulfill them one by one.

It turned out that Ye Lanzhi would also show this appearance when she was awake.

Lu Zhenting bitterly thought that even without himself, if Lanzhi had been with Sheng Guangming back then, she might have been much happier than with him.

Waiting for Ye Lanzhi to hang up the phone shyly.

With his back turned to her, Lu Zhenting suddenly asked, "Lanzhi, is it Sheng Guangming's call?"

Even though he didn't answer, Lu Zhenting's heart was transparent, and then he heard her ask back: "Mr. Lu, do you have any problems with Guangming before?"

Lu Zhenting suddenly recalled that when Lu Ziheng was about to be born, Ye Lanzhi always liked to say to himself: "Zhenting, Ziheng kicked me in the stomach again—"

For Lu Zhenting, it's all about watching flowers on horseback, like a dream.

No matter how many years, it cannot be changed.

He loves her, and she loves him.

"It's not a holiday." Lu Zhenting hid his complicated inner activities, trying to make his tone sound normal, "It's a little bit related."

Seeing Ye Lanzhi frowned, knowing that she must be thinking in a wrong way, Lu Zhenting took her little hand, "It's not the kind of relationship you think. We used to be very good brothers."

"...No wonder..." Ye Lanzhi sighed.

Lu Zhenting cleared his throat, the bitterness in his throat eased slightly: "Has he ever told you about me?"

"I have." Ye Lanzhi nodded: "Do you know how funny things Guangming said? He said that you are my ex-husband, and that our son has already gone to college..."

"What if it is?" Lu Zhenting's fiery gaze made Ye Lanzhi lower her head in panic, "Lanzhi, if what Sheng Guangming said is true, what will you do?"

After a while, Ye Lanzhi raised her beautiful face, and said every word that pierced her heart, "Even if it was, those are things in the past. Since I don't remember, it proves that the little things between you and me Dip, none of them are very good memories. Mr. Lu, don’t you have a good life now? I also have my own life, and each other is safe, can’t I?”

"No." Lu Zhenting said decisively: "Lanzhi, you can forget everything and turn a new page, but I can't make it through. After forgetting everything, doesn't it exist?"

Ye Lanzhi didn't speak again, she hated herself for not being able to live up to her expectations, and she had no resistance to his words.

At that time, there was a regular knock on the door outside the ward.

"Please come in."

Sheng Guangming received a message from Ye Lanzhi last night, and when he opened the door, he saw a woman sitting on the hospital bed, and behind her was the lonely figure of Lu Zhenting.

The idiom running in the opposite direction is really just right to describe it here.

"How come so fast?" Ye Lanzhi asked.

"Well, it just so happened that Sangsang came to the hospital to see Ah Nian." Sheng Guangming raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhenting, and continued, "Lanzhi, are you and Zhenting...?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhenting turned around. Different from the gentleness and sadness towards Ye Lanzhi, his tone was cold and righteous, "You, whose wife died, what are you doing in my ward?"

When Sheng Guangming heard this, his face turned pale.

Ye Lanzhi was confused when she heard it, she tugged on Sheng Guangming's sleeve, and asked without even knowing the situation: "What is a dead wife?"

(End of this chapter)

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