"However, I haven't decided yet, I still need to think about it... Ahem..."

Lu Sijue began to cough again.

Steward Ye quickly said, "Sir, don't be in a hurry now, you still have a lot of time to think about it, you can rest first, I see that you are very tired." ”

Lu Sijue got up, "It's okay, I'll go take a rest." ”

……

Lu Sijue returned to his bedroom, he lay down on the bed and began to sleep, he had a long, long dream.

In fact, the years he and Liu Yingluo spent together were not only painful, but they also had happy times.

Yin Yin had no children, which gave the entire Lu family a fatal blow, and in the face of Yin Yin's hysteria, he still protected Liu Yingluo in his arms.

On one side is a loved one, on the other hand is a beloved, his heart is full of demons, gradually heart disease, the first time he coughed up blood when he was only 27 years old, in the prime of life, but the doctor announced that his heart has begun to fail.

He and Liu Yingluo had a cold war for a while, but it was a coincidence that Liu Yingluo was pregnant at that time and was pregnant with his eldest son, Ah Ting.

After giving birth to Ah Ting, he didn't know what happened to her, during that time her temperament changed greatly, she no longer resisted him coldly, and even began to be gentle and petty.

When he came back from the company at night, she would leave a light for him, and she and her son slept in his big bed in the dim light.

He stood beside the bed, bowed his head to kiss his son's face, his tall body was still so low, shrouded their mother and son in his arms, and when he looked at her, she had quietly opened her eyes, she looked at him, she looked at him with those beautiful apricot eyes, watery, her eyes were accumulating a pool of broken spring water, although she did not smile, but her eyes were prosperous like stars, gentle to the bones, and a sparkling seductive.

His heart was completely taken away by her, and he bowed his head and kissed her.

She no longer resisted, but would raise her little hand to hug his neck, and respond to him with a youthful face.

Ah Ting will cry hungry, although there is a nurse in Gillian's room, she feeds it herself.

She blushed and pushed him away, and would turn sideways to breastfeed her son.

He refused to go, and his thin lips fell on her ear, "The nurse said that your milk. The water is so abundant that Ah Ting can't even eat it, and she has to squeeze it out when she is swollen..."

She covered his mouth in a panic.

He stared at her hotly, "I can help you." ”

In her confused eyes, he threw her down directly, with Ah Ting on one side and him on the other. She was nervous and frightened, and his little hands tugged at the sheets tightly, and soon pulled them out of the folds, and his slender fingers would weave into her little hands, interlocking with hers.

In the end, in her half-push and half-push, I was happy with her.

When she fell asleep tired, Ah Ting sometimes cried, so he got up and picked up Ah Ting, and coaxed Ah Ting to sleep with an unskilled posture.

It was the happiest time of his life, the girl he had taken a fancy to him had become his wife, the mother of his son, and she had become so gentle, and there seemed to be a lot of shy love hidden in his eyes that he had not had time to say, as if her love for him was as turbulent and fierce as he had for her.

He thought it would be a lifetime.

But who knows, who knows that she turned out to be pretending, and she contacted Sioux City again.

In fact, about the later memory, Lu Sijue was reluctant to think about it, and he had never thought about it over the years.

The day she brought Sioux City to Gillian's room, she ruined herself and ruined him.