Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Xia Xiwan did not want to hear the name "Lu Zixian" for a long time, because she could not forgive what he had done.

However, just now Lu Hanting told her that the man was no longer there, he had died a few months ago... Her heart suddenly thumped.

She didn't know why she just thumped. It seemed that she suddenly had a feeling of panic at that moment. Her sixth sense has been very effective. When Lu Han Ting took out the clean medical manual of Tsinghua University, she immediately guessed it.

It's just that...

just, she really can't accept it.

He changed his life for her and became the blood of a child.

He pulled out Xuanyuan sword for her and revived LAN Lou.

He's just... 27 years old, and he's not anymore.

All the injuries are false. Under every conspiracy, he is tender and tender. Xia Xiwan is never willing to owe others in this life. When Yongquan reports the kindness, what he fears most in life is failure. However, Lu Zixian becomes the biggest regret and the deepest pain in her life.

Xia Xiwan stretched out her trembling hand and covered her small face. At this moment, she cried out, and any hot tears shuttled between her fingers.

Lu Hanting's eyes were red. He reached out and held Xia Xiwan in his arms. The moon was dim tonight, and sorrow flooded them like tides.

...

Lu Hanting and Xia Xiwan left immediately and went back to West China. Lu Zixian was alone when he left. Now they are back to see him.

Lu Zixian was born in the imperial capital and was the second son of the Lu family. However, he was not buried in the imperial capital or moved to the tomb of the Lu family. He was only buried on the Bank of the Luoshui river.

Xia Xiwan, wearing a black coat, stands quietly in front of the tombstone. At this time, West China has entered the coldest season. There are photos of Lu Zixian on the tombstone. His cool and elegant appearance is engraved as eternity here.

Lu Hanting was sitting in a wheelchair, and the Secretary beside him whispered, "president, the old lady has known the bad news of Zixian, and her hair has turned gray overnight. Fortunately, aunt Yinyin is with her, but... Master Zixian is the descendant and blood of the Lu family after all. His root is in the imperial capital. The old lady has also spoken. Shall we take him home

Lu Hanting looks at Xia Xiwan on the Bank of the river. All the way back, she stops talking. Now she is standing by Lu Zixian's side. He has neither gone nor disturbed him, because he knows that this is her time with Lu Zixian.

Lu Han Ting lightly opened thin lips, "who did the aftercare of Zi Xian?"

"It's young master Yiyi."

Lu Hanting slowly hooked a thin lip, and then murmured, "that's it. Yiyi means Zixian. Go home, which home?"

Emperor capital, that is not the home of Zixian.

Zixianshao left home early and began to wander around. He took care of himself and grew up.

Lu Hanting looked up and looked at the Bank of the Luoshui river. In those years, the water of the ancestors of Lanlou dyed the half of Luoshui river red. Later, Zixian pulled out the Xuanyuan sword, and the red clouds filled the sky. Since then, the water of Luohe River has been washed out.

Now the whole Luohe River is clear and sparkling. The sound of gurgling water comes from the ear. The rows of evergreen trees on the Bank of the river have become the beautiful appearance of long flowing and quiet years.

"You see." Lu Hanting whispered.

What?

The Secretary followed Lu Hanting's eyes.

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