Some people say that the real departure is the one when the door closes the least soundly.

Song Lu surrounded herself and squatted on the ground, the pain made her feel like she was about to suffocate.

The sound of the door closing was so soft, so weak.

But it beat her heart, and the pain was unbearable.

"Xiaoyu, don't cry, I'm here?" Lou Yi walked over, hugged Song Lu's shoulders and said.

Song Lu was silent for several seconds before she raised her head and looked directly at him.

Slowly stood up, and before Lou Yi could react, a slap slapped him in the face, "Lou Yi, you and Jiang Shanshan almost killed my brother before, a few days ago, how did Lu Mingxi die, don't you know? Now, you join forces with her to harm me, I tell you, I am not Lu Mingxi, I will not die so easily, even if I die, I will pull you on your back." ”

Song Lu knew that at this moment, her hatred for Lou Yi had reached the point of intolerability.

"What? What are you talking about?" Lou Yi was so shocked that he forgot about the pain because of Song Lu's words.

In fact, what she knew, all the tricks he and Mi Duo had could not fool Song Lu at all.

It's not that she's too smart.

Rather, because she doesn't care, she can always see through everything until she is outside her body.

"Lu Mingxi jumped off the building and died, don't you know? Your old lover Mi Duo didn't tell you, what's going on? Then let me tell you, someone told Lu Mingxi about the things we were together, she was annoyed and angry, and pulled me to die with me, at the last moment, Nanmen Zhen saved me, a few days later, Lu Mingxi jumped off the building and died, I don't want to be curious, who told Lu Mingxi everything, and, Lou Yi, the suicide note left by Lu Mingxi before his death is full of accusations against you, guess whether the Lu family will let you go. ”

After too many conspiracies and accidents, Song Lu can always analyze all the keys to things in an orderly and clear manner.

Before Song Lu's words were finished, Lou Yi suddenly felt as if his strength had been taken away.

Slumped on the ground.

He muttered a sentence in his mouth, "Yueyue, how can you be so stupid." ”

"In this world, the person who loves you the most has also left, Lou Yi, live coldly, you will slowly experience that kind of taste," wiped the tears on her face, Song Lu was still indifferent and detached.

However, her heart, because of Nanmen Zhen's existence, can no longer be indifferent.

He can't do without his own.

Otherwise, she would have lived a cold life.

***

It was cold on the rainy streets in the early morning.

Song Lu didn't have time to take care of all this.

I wanted to take a taxi, but I found myself penniless.

A kind driver passing by sent her back to the 'Lu Zhai'.

The sky was not yet clear, but the door was open.

As soon as they walked in, Chen's mother, the old housekeeper, and all the servants of the Lu family were all standing in the living room.

Chen's mother's face even had a few tears that had not been wiped off.

"Mrs. Lu, you're finally back," Mama Chen hurriedly grabbed her when she saw her, "I'm all wet, go take a shower." “

"It's okay, is Mr. Lu back?" Song Lu waved his hand indifferently.

"Mr. Lu, came back and went out again, Jia Lone, I went to bed early last night, but the housekeeper was about to dawn, and when I passed by Jia Lone's door, I found that his door was wide open, and there was no one in it, Mr. Lu came back to check the surveillance, only to know that Jia Lao left the house in the middle of the night while everyone was unprepared, and when he came back, he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he went out to look for it, and the housekeeper just called and asked, saying that in the 'prosperous world', he would probably be back soon. “

After Chen's mother finished speaking, Song Lu's face suddenly turned white.

The pace of rushing out is messy.

It's a very strange intuition, like the night Song Jialao suffered a car accident.

Inexplicable uneasy emotions haunted her like a ghost, and she couldn't live in peace.

After all this time, the same sentiment is coming again.

A word suddenly popped up in Song Lu's mind, 'Life and death are uncertain.' ’

Life is still alive, she has no way of knowing.

Fear and insecurity took over all her thoughts.

Feel free to find a car in the underground garage.

The quick start, the throttle under the feet thuds.

But she longed for the car to grow wings and fly directly to its destination.

It was dawn, but the rain was still unabated.

The streets were sparsely populated, deserted and deserted, as if her heart was at the moment.

Song Lu never thought that a rainy night would be for her.

It became the next catastrophe.

In the catastrophe, there is no escape, but there is nothing to be done.

Have you ever loved someone?

How much love.

I don't know how much love I have.

But I know that I just want to be with him in this life.

Song Lu thought that person was Lou Yi before, and he could only be Lou Yi, and he didn't even imagine being separated.

But long after meeting Nanmen Zhen, she knew that that person was him.

Because the thought of being separated from him made her heart strike and protest again and again.

That's a testament to the fact that he can't live without him.

However, after leaving Lou Yi, she had such a hard time, but she never wanted to give up the idea of life.

She had already pressed the 27th floor.

She knew that the 27th floor of the 'Shengshi' was a private place belonging to Nanmen Zhen.

When they had a party before, Song Lu had also been here, how luxurious the decoration was, with Nanmen Zhen's identity, it was naturally needless to say.

You can think of all kinds of entertainment measures that you can't think of.

The elevator arrived quickly.

The hallway was quiet, and most of the room doors were closed.

Song Lu didn't know which one Nanmen Zhen was in, so she walked to his private lounge at the end of the corridor.

Before they arrived, there was a sudden cry of pain.

The unusually familiar voice made Song Lu speed up her pace and walk towards the source of the sound.

The panic and fear in my heart were verified after seeing the scene inside the door.

No matter how wild her mind is, she never expected that one day, she would see such a cruel scene.

Song Jialao, who was wearing white clothes and pants, was lying in a pool of blood with a pale face.

There were muffled cries for help and wails from his mouth.

Horror and pain widened his eyes, and there was despair inside.

The white clothes stained red by blood are not as good as squatting in front of Song Jialao.

Nanmen Zhen, who stabbed the knife into Song Jialao's chest.

came to the glare.

The person she loved so much would actually hurt her brother in such a cruel way.

There is no sanity.

Nanmen Zhen heard movement behind her.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Song Lu rushing towards him with the fruit knife on the table.

A soft and slender little woman, with a luster in her eyes that is enough to destroy everything at this moment.

Extremely tenacious, it has become his only appearance at the moment.

"I've explained everything, why don't you believe me, Nanmenzhen, how can you hurt your brother?" Song Lu's last reason became the deepest misunderstanding of Nanmenzhen.

She only believed what Lu Jingxing said before until now, and Nanmen Zhen was not what she saw at all.

His cruelty and ruthlessness were hidden where she couldn't see.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

The sharp knife stabbed into Nanmen Zhen's chest.

The sudden pain made Nanmen Zhen take a few steps back.

The blood oozing out made the color of the clothes on his chest darken a little.

But his face was still soft and affectionate when he looked at Song Lu.

"Gently, the one who doesn't trust, it's always you," blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Nanmen Zhen was laughing.

The outstretched hand seemed to want to hug Song Lu, "I love you so much, how can I be willing to hurt ......"

Suddenly a woman's scream came from the door.

The knife in Song Lu's hand, which was startled, fell to the ground.

The sharp sound, like a slap on her face, made her consciousness gradually clear.

However, it was already too late.

"Oh my God, Nanmen Zhen, what's wrong with you," Chen Xinyi's screaming voice was abrupt and crisp, reminding Song Lu of what she had just done.

She panicked and wanted to get closer to Nanmenzhen.

Lu Wen, who appeared with Chen Xinyi, had already taken a few steps forward and helped Nanmen Zhen, who was about to fall to the ground.

The middle-aged man who was full of energy suddenly seemed to be old.

Fear and worry filled his face with tears.

"Nanmen Zhen, it's okay, Dad is here, you will definitely be fine, Xinyi, call an ambulance." ”

"First, save Jialao first," Nanmen Zhen pointed in the direction of Song Jialao with difficulty.

When he looked at Song Lu, his face was pale and transparent because of excessive blood loss, and he said a few words with his mouth.

In an instant, Song Lu burst into tears.

She thought she would never lose control again.

"Gently, don't be afraid, I'm fine. “

I never thought that in the expectation of so many times in the future.

Nanmen Zhen's words have become a curse that she can't let go of day and night.

It turns out that the longing across time and space can also be profound, and even the breath is the taste of longing.

Nanmen Zhen, will we be together for the rest of our lives?

Absolutely.

Why are you so sure.

Because I'm ready not to let go of your hand for the rest of my life.

What if I don't let you hold my hand?

Then I'll pull my face 10,000 times

After such a long time, everything is after things are wrong, and it is clear that there is hope and a future in a unique way.

However, everything is just an illusion after all.

***

Heavy rain poured down on the city, sending chills through her heart.

The outstretched hand could no longer hold the affectionate man.

With an open embrace, she can no longer find the temperature she wants.

Everything is unrecognizable.

Without Nanmen Zhen, the whole world is against him.

At that moment, Song Lu realized that Nanmen Zhen protected her so well.

The once kind person has also become a hateful appearance.

The divorce agreement in front of her forced her to sign and leave.

All Song Lu's stubbornness became insignificant irony in the face of conspiracy and evidence.

With trembling hands, he wrote his name with great difficulty.

Crazy in distress, desperate to die.

Leaving and returning, it's rainy.

Maybe God knows that no one saw him off, so it rained!

The inextricable reluctance in my heart is entangled with the rain.

Everyone was rushing home, but she had no home.

"Gently, do you want me again?" For a moment, he suddenly heard Nanmen Zhen's aggrieved voice.

Song Lu turned around, but there was only a crowd of people hurrying by.

The index finger of the right hand held in his hand was empty.

Because there is no longer the ring that Nanmen Zhen gave him.

Next to the phone complaining, he got married tomorrow, and the young man who was still raining so heavily passed by.

The voice crashed into Song Lu's ears, and she felt as if she had leaked a big hole in her heart.

When the wind blows, even the breath is desperate.

Tomorrow is also her wedding, Nanmen Zhen once said that he wants the world to declare Song Lu as his wife Lu.

The tears seemed to have finally found an outlet, and Song Lu squatted on the ground around herself, crying like a child.

But no one felt sorry for her tears anymore.

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