Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Lu sijue stood in the cloister, beautiful and upright. Today, the sky was clear, but he felt a sense of cold.

What's in her hand?

What's the secret in her heart?

"What's the matter, young master?" At this time, housekeeper ye came over and asked in a low voice.

Lu sijue's handsome face was calm. After a few seconds, he lifted his thin lips and said, "I'll see the piece of paper hidden in my hand by my little grandmother. Do you understand?"

Housekeeper Ye nodded respectfully, "yes."

...

after the wedding, Liu Yingluo fell asleep in Lu sijue's arms after a night of passion.

Lu sijue's straight back is lazily against the head of the bed. He has a cigarette burning in his right finger and Liu Yingluo in his left hand, making her lie in his powerful arm.

He smokes with low eyes and looks at Liu Yingluo's small face for a long time.

At this time, "knock knock knock" knock on the door sounded, outside the door came the voice of housekeeper ye, "young master."

Lucifer got out of bed and opened the door.

"Young master, this is what you want." Housekeeper Ye handed over the drawing paper, "it seems that it is a very important thing for the young grandmother, locked in the drawer."

Lu sijue took the painting paper. "I know. Go down."

"Yes."

Lucifer closed the door of the room. He put out half of his cigarette butt in the ashtray and went to the French window.

Taking a look at Liu Yingluo, who is sleeping, he slowly opens the drawing paper.

Lu sijue, who was in his 50s, jumped into his eyes.

Lu sijue's pupil shrank at such a moment. He looked at the familiar and strange face on the painting paper. Who was he?

The man on the painting paper is just a figure of his back, but with the heavy sense of killing and cutting through the years, he is the one who has been in power for a long time.

But his hair is grey.

Lu sijue looked at the man in a daze. Liu Yingluo's pen tip was so tender and tender when she drew him. She copied every inch of his facial features, like a small hand, touching his face countless times in a dream.

There are mottled marks on the paper, which are her tears.

When Lu sijue thought of the scene that she saw when she pushed the door into the room, Liu Yingluo looked at the figure of the man on the painting paper and burst into tears.

At that moment, he knew that the man on the drawing paper was the love of her life.

He, who is it?

Why is he so similar to himself?

She loves him. What is he?

Lu sijue took the painting paper, and his heart had already set off waves. This year was the fourth thought of him and her. When he first met in the temple, he ran into her broken and bright eyes. At that time, her eyes were full of love.

She seems to have fallen in love with him at an early age.

It seems that before he knew her, she had been deeply in love with him.

Lu sijue was thinking, did her burning love for him come from this man?

He, is this man's double?

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