159 died

"What my brother doesn't like, I hate—"

"What my brother doesn't like, I hate—"

“……”

The words like a magic voice echoed in Lu Mansheng's ears over and over again, the sweet dream was gone, and the whole heart was shrouded in something strange and dark, unable to break free.

Lu Mansheng's breathing became more and more difficult, and her chest seemed to be pressed against a thousand pounds of boulders, making her breathless.

She had a feeling that if she didn't wake up now, there would be no chance of her waking up again. It is as if people are stuck in a quagmire, constantly swallowed up, but unable to get out.

Lu Mansheng used all his strength, resisted wave after wave of sleepiness, and pulled himself out of his sleep.

Panting heavily, patting his chest, Lu Mansheng's mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

"It turned out to be a dream."

But is that really a dream? The qiē she dreamed of in that dream had clearly happened in her past life. The damage she caused is irreparable, and she will never see that person again.

Lu Mansheng turned his head to look out the window, it was almost dawn, the eastern horizon had revealed a touch of fish belly white, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, shaking the eastern sky to fragments and could not be repaired.

Put on your shoes, go to the table, and pour yourself a cup of tea.

The tea was already cold, but Lu Mansheng didn't mind. Only this cup of coldness that dips into the bone marrow can extinguish the boredom and mania in her heart.

Pushing open the window, Lu Mansheng sat on the window, not caring if he would fall from the second floor. Leaning against the window, staring blankly at the cold street below.

The prosperous Luhua City is as cold as a deserted castle at this time. There is not a bit of popularity. Darkness still shrouded the city, and the blue-gray walls meandered in the distance of the city, like an eternal river in the shadowy light, rushing endlessly, carrying the sound of Lu Man to where she wanted to go—

She suddenly remembered the days when she and her husband had just been engaged. Sitting on the train to Lhasa, her husband once held her through the window of the train. In the early morning mist and sleep, I cut through the darkness and looked at the mountains with a layer of clear light along the way......

What I saw in my eyes was the top of the mountain covered with snow, and even my eyes were cold. But behind her, there are the broadest shoulders. Warmth is coming from all over the place. Ironing her heart.

Originally, she was the most afraid of winter, when global warming was not so outrageous, winter was still very winter-like. Children in the south have rarely experienced real winter. But when Lu Mansheng was a child, he felt it very deeply.

His hands were blue from the cold, and one after another was chilblains, swollen like a big mallet. The face is also red and white. Twist your ears. It felt like it was about to fall.

Lu Mansheng remembered that she had been told that she was in the far north. The story of a man who accidentally touched his ear while washing his face and fell off.

Every winter, I am not afraid of anything else, even if I am afraid that my ears will fall out. The two little hands were tightly covered, even if the hands were blown open by the wind, they still protected their ears.

But since being with her husband, Lu Mansheng has never been afraid of cold in the real sense. It's not just that life is getting better and the climate is warming, but it's because someone is ready every time she feels cold.

When Ah Jin was by her side, she hadn't felt it yet. When Ah Jin gradually moved away from her, the coldness came as scheduled, and the life that he thought he had stepped into the right track suddenly became chaotic, and nothing was right.

It turned out that even if she and Ah Jin were busy with their own things every day, he was her support. As long as there is that person, she is not afraid of anything, and concentrates on moving forward without any worries. Because she knows that no matter how far she goes or how high she flies, there is an invisible thread pulling her and she never has to worry about getting lost.

One day, the thread broke, the support collapsed, and Lu Mansheng lost everything and was helpless.

How selfish her past thoughts were. Relying on the other party's care, they trampled on his feelings unscrupulously, and left him behind again and again. It was she who made the person with a gentle smile more and more bitter day by day. Until one day, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and chose to stay away from her.

When the incident happened, Lu Mansheng was still puzzled: Her husband had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, why did he refuse to sue her? Why don't you say it directly, why do you just keep it in your heart? She was even a little angry with him, it was he who turned himself into a selfish and cold-blooded bad wife, arbitrarily treated her, and left her arbitrarily, and sentenced her to death without trial!

However, recalling those days when I went out early and returned late, and went home and fell asleep, even if my husband wanted to say it, he didn't have a chance. Sometimes there is a good opportunity to discuss it well, and even complain aggrievedly about her coldness, how much did she listen?

With her husband's tolerance of her, it has reached the point where he can't stand her, hehe! Lu Mansheng really didn't dare to think about how many excessive things he had done over the years.

Perhaps her departure is a relief for her husband.

What is the modern her? Somehow collapsed in the room, was he unconscious, or was he out of breath?

What happens when her husband occasionally thinks of coming home to see her lying on the ground?

Either way, don't be sad for her.

She no longer has any qualifications to bear even the slightest affection from him.

There is one more thing that Lu Mansheng can't let go.

Ahh

Thinking of the dream he had just had, thinking of Ah Xuan's resentful and cold eyes, Lu Mansheng wrapped his clothes tighter.

Why do you dream of Ah Mo?

Although she was a little afraid of her husband's twin brother, they didn't live together after all, and they had only met a few times. Why did you suddenly think of those past events at this time, and think of Ah Mo?

Ah Mo's breath is so familiar, she seems to have felt it somewhere......

Lu Mansheng tilted his head, trying to grasp the subtle feeling in his heart, and another dawn rose in the eastern sky, hitting Lu Mansheng's face.

Lu Mansheng squinted and looked into the distance.

And on the street below, there are also many people who yawn and remove the door panels and start a busy day.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and before long, the sun will rise in the east.

Sunrise, East Sunrise!

Lu Mansheng's head was shot by an arrow, and something kept coming to mind, and gradually, a guess formed in Lu Mansheng's heart.

Could it be you?

When Xiao Ju ran to the Fulai Inn with red eyes, Lu Mansheng was eating.

When he saw Xiao Ju, Lu Mansheng's heart chuckled, knowing that something had happened to Ruhua again.

"Lu Mansheng, are you happy now?"

"What...... Meaning? Xiao Ju's eyes were full of hatred, and she looked at Lu Mansheng as if she was looking at her biggest enemy in her life.

"What do you mean by asking me, my young lady was killed by you!"

The chopsticks in his hand fell on the table with a snap and rolled to the ground again, but Lu Man's voice was as if he hadn't heard it. There are only those few words in my mind over and over again, Ruhua died, Ruhua was killed by her-

"Picturesque her...... It couldn't be ......."

"Lu Mansheng, what are you still pretending to be here, you know that Dong Risheng married my young lady for you, you don't help my young lady, and let him hurt our young lady, pretending to be deaf and dumb over there. Are you worthy of our young lady? Thanks to our young lady who treats you like sisters, you are simply a cold-blooded and ruthless monster! People like you don't deserve anyone's love and deserve hell! ”

Xiao Ju's scolding echoed in the Fulai Inn, and all the people looked at their table, and the shopkeeper and Xiaohuo pulled people out several times, and this little girl was angry, and her strength was really not small. If they came brutely, she would sprinkle it, shouting that so many people were bullying her, and she really couldn't help it.

Lu Mansheng didn't care if she would be laughed at by others, her heart was full of confusion and bitterness, and there was an irrepressible anger.

I don't know if this anger is against Dong Sunsheng or against herself.

All things must be concluded today.

If Ruhua really died because of her, then she Lu Mansheng will pay her this life today!

"Picturesque, where is she now?" Lu Mansheng's voice was cold and silent, and his eyes stared straight at Xiao Ju, without a little warmth.

"My young lady, she's ...... In Dong Province. Lu Mansheng walked out, and she didn't notice Xiao Ju's strange appearance all the way, nor did she notice the strange look on Xiao Ju's face when she said Dongfu.

Lu Mansheng came to the side of the road, beckoned a carriage, and didn't wait for Xiaoju, and directly asked the coachman to send her to Dongfu.

On the carriage, Lu Mansheng was terrifyingly calm, without the slightest anger or pain, as if he had seen a qiē away. She was mentally prepared to accept any answer.

After arriving in Dongfu, Lu Mansheng got out of the carriage. As soon as she got out of the carriage, someone went in to say goodbye.

There is a solemn atmosphere in the East Mansion, and in the lobby of the East Mansion, there is a mourning hall.

Dong Ye's newly married picturesque lady committed suicide, jumping off a cliff dozens of feet high, and her bones were gone. When Dong Ye found it, he only found a cloud of flesh and blood.

Dong Ye and the people in the mansion were frightened, and Dong Ye, who had always paid little attention to the new lady, almost went crazy when he saw the bones of the picturesque lady.

On the night of Madame Ruhua's death, the people in the house shouted that it was haunted, and everyone was terrified. And Dongye, in a daze, also saw the figure of the returning lady of the picturesque.

He personally set up a mourning hall, hoping to soothe the spirit of the picturesque lady in heaven. The mourning hall was solemn, and several little girls were kneeling on the ground burning paper money for Mrs. Picturesque, and prayed while burning them, so that Mrs. Picturesque could rest in peace as soon as possible, reincarnate with peace of mind, and not come to pester them again.

Those who bullied the picturesque also knelt down one by one and confessed their past mistakes to her.

Lu Mansheng walked in at this time. (To be continued......)