Hodge had a dream.

She dreamed that it was a long time ago, when she first saw Lu Tanshen.

In fact, Huo Kai was too young at that time, and there were few things she could remember. However, Lu Tang's indifferent and cold eyes made her remember for years. She didn't know why so many things happened that day and met so many people, but she was so familiar with this person and these eyes.

Before she thought it might be the fate of love, but now think, it should be blood ties.

Huo Chai woke up from his deep dream, his head was covered with cold sweat, and there was a day when the light came out from the curtain. It should be dusk, and the sky should be full of sunlight outside. However, in this empty room, there is no vitality.

Huo opened the thin quilt covering Lingding's Pipa bone. She supported the mattress with one hand and coughed a few times. Her black hair covered half of her face, and all her expressions were covered up.

She maintained this position for a long time, then slowly sat up, looking at her wrapped wrist.

It seems that there was too much blood loss leading to coma.

Huo Chai sighed, got out of bed and opened the curtain. Outside, as she had imagined, the sky was full of sunlight, and the colorful fire clouds in the sky were moving slowly. It was a gorgeous color that Rembrandt could not make out. It was clearly dusk, but it was full of vitality only in the morning.

Huo Chai squinted his eyes for a long time. Suddenly, the door was opened. The maid looked at Huo Kai carefully with the same caution: "Miss, are you awake? Does your hand still hurt? "

The maid thought that she would make a scene as loud as before, but to her surprise, Huo Kai was very calm and calm to a terrible level. She even laughed: "it's ok I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat? "

The maid was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "yes! Please wait a moment, miss! "

Then he pushed the dining car in and placed dishes and bowls of precious medicinal food on the table. Huo took a seat at the table and tasted a mouthful of sour radish old duck soup. This soup was very appetizing, and it should be specially prepared for fear that she would not eat when she woke up. The duck was cooked to a crisp state, and the acid of sour radish was just right. With a little vermicelli, people were greatly moved Hawthorn cake, sour jujube cake and so on, can be said to be very painstaking.

But Hodge didn't show any resistance to eating at all.

The maid watched the lady carefully eat a meal, and then proposed to go for a walk in the garden. The maid said, "Miss, Mr. Lu ordered you to ask him if you want to go out. He will accompany you at that time."

In the view of the maid, Huo Kai is just a small toy kept by Lu Tanshen. I don't know what to be unsatisfied with such treatment.

If you don't want to open the book, you can't find one for me

"Miss, what type would you like to see?"

After thinking for a while, Huo Kai vomited out a few words: "Andersen's fairy tale."

The maid was surprised - her little son, who was just six years old, didn't even look at it. Did this teenage looking lady still like it?

Rich people have a special taste.

The maid didn't dare to say anything more. She picked up the dishes and went out.

Huo Kai sat by the bed and watched the sun slowly sink. The scenery outside the window was not familiar to her. It should be Lu Tanshen's newly bought house. The Lu family, who has all her memories, has been entered by Ning Le Shuangdeng Tang.

Huo Kai looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly the face of Granny Deng, who had been taking care of herself until she was 16, suddenly appeared on the board that day.

When Huo moved to the Lu family, Granny Deng was very old. Later, she heard that she was left by Lu Tanshen's mother. She was loyal to Lu Tanshen and regarded him as her own grandson.

When Huo Xie was just led into the Lu family by Lu Tanshen, Granny Deng's attitude was very warm and attentive. However, Huo Xie, who was still young, was keenly aware that Granny Deng didn't like her kindness.

Granny Deng didn't like her. She began to see her for the first time.

But granny Deng was very kind to her, no matter in terms of food, clothing or housing, she had never been treated unfairly. Huo Kai didn't understand her habits at the beginning.

Time is really a good thing, it seems to make people forget and get used to a lot of things. It's like she's used to granny Deng's gentle and distant attitude towards her.

It's like she forgot the words that Granny Deng held her hand and tried her best to say before she died.

At that time, the old man had more breath and less air intake. He was about to nail the whole body into the coffin, and many words that could not be said before were finally exported.

She said, "Xiaoji Grandma Suan, please leave Lu's family and ah Shen How about that? "

Huo Chai couldn't understand: "why?"

She asked why she was crying. The old man lifted his hand to wipe away her tears and gently said, "Xiaoji You are ah Shen's doom You're not going to get any good results together. "Huo Kai stupidly looked at the old man's aging face, the old man slowly closed his eyes and passed away.

Huo dismantles looking at the ceiling, light thought.

Grandma, you are wrong. Lu Tanshen is my doomsday.

If I had been upside down for three thousand years, I would have been defeated in his eyes.

……

After receiving the news from the servant, Lu was stunned: "very quiet?"

The maid whispered, "yes, sir. Miss is very quiet all day. When it's time to eat, when it's time to sleep, when it's time to go to bed, and the rest of the time, she sits by the window reading fairy tales..."

Lu Tang deeply pursed her lower lip. She didn't know if it was the servant's illusion. She always felt that Mr. Lu was much more violent than when she saw him half a year ago. Now she dare not breathe.

When the servant left, Lu Tanshen was left alone in the study. He was accompanied by a row of bookshelves, soft eye protection lights and the ticking bell.

Lu Tanshen looked at his wrist. There was a wound left by the blood drawn from the artery. He was scarred and was about to fall off. However, the feeling of death was still with him.

Face to face with the God of death, he knew that he was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that there was no one named Lu Jin in the endless darkness.

Lu Tanshen sneered and held the wound tightly, "Lu Tangshen What have you done... "

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