The professor is right. Although he and Shangguan are brothers, meeting the basic conditions of blood fusion, the blood of the child is too fierce to control.

Lu Zixian's cold black eyes were stained with scarlet. He felt that his blood vessels were about to burst, and he let out a painful roar --- ah!

Lu Zixian had a long dream.

In his dream, he went back to his childhood, when he was still very young and had just learned to walk. One day, he stumbled and fell.

His little hand rubbed on the ground, and the palm of his hand broke a piece of skin. It hurt.

At this time, he heard the voice of his father, Lu sijue. He adored his father very much. His father was tall and upright. He was a king of business. His deep and heavy breath always made him love and fear.

He quickly got up from the ground, ran to the door, he saw the lawn, father just got out of the luxury car, big brother came, father low and straight body, stretched out a strong arm, directly held the elder brother in his arm.

His father never hugged him. At that time, his eyes were full of tears. He hid his injured hand behind his back, and people hid behind the door.

From then on, he learned to stay away.

Stay away, you won't get hurt again.

As soon as the picture turned, all kinds of noise began to fill his ears. Aunt Yin quarreled with his father fiercely, and his mother, Liu Zhaodi, complained and calculated. He ran into his father's study and saw his father's picture in the drawer.

He opened the picture. It was the first and only time in his life that he saw his biological mother, Liu Yingluo.

What a beautiful person.

He felt his heart move, as if something was affecting him. He wanted to have a second look, but then his father appeared and directly took the picture from his hand.

That day, his father got angry and scolded him in a harsh voice. He told him not to step in here any more. He said that he could not touch the people in the painting.

In this way, all his warmth has withered before it can bloom.

Those loves have nothing to do with him.

The picture turns again and everything goes back to the streets of the imperial capital many years ago. On that day, the sun was shining and the spring breeze was ten miles. He met Xia Xiwan, the girl he loved most in this life.

He and her rescue, her soft green fingers from his fingertips shuttle back and forth, and his tight ten fingers clasp.

In the underground base, he was poisoned by poisonous insects. She sacrificed herself to save her life. Her warm voice was like in the ear --- Zixian, I was there, I was always there.

He opened his eyes and bumped into her twinkling twinkle pupil. She was looking at him and smiling at him.

Lu Zixian remembered that there was a wandering monk who came to the gate of the Lu family and said that he wanted to make a divination for the second young master of the Lu family.

There is a saying in the hexagram: life is infatuated with love. If you can't love others in your life, how can you end up well?

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