"But I haven't decided yet. I still need to think about it Cough... "

Lu Si Jue began to cough again.

Housekeeper ye said quickly, "Sir, it's not urgent now. You still have a lot of time to think about it. Take a rest first. I think you are very tired."

Lu Si Jue got up and said, "well, I'll have a rest."

....

Lu Si Jue went back to his bedroom. He lay on the bed and began to sleep. He had a long dream.

In fact, the years he spent with Liu Yingluo were not only painful, but also happy.

Yinyin lost her child and gave the whole Lu family a fatal blow. In the face of Yinyin's hysteria, he still protected Liu Yingluo in his arms.

On the one hand, he was a close relative, on the other hand, he was a true love. His heart was full of demons, and he was gradually suffering from heart disease. When he first coughed up blood, he was only 27 years old and in his prime, but the doctor announced that his heart had begun to fail.

He had a cold war with Liu Yingluo for some time, but it happened that Liu Yingluo was pregnant at that time and was pregnant with his eldest son, a ting.

After giving birth to a ting, he didn't know what happened to her. During that time, her temperament changed greatly. She no longer resisted him coldly, but she began to be gentle.

When he comes back from the company in the evening, she always leaves a light for him. Under the yellow light, she and her son sleep on his big bed.

He stood by the bed and bowed his head to kiss his son's face. His tall body was still so low that he shrouded their mother and son in his arms. When he saw her, she had quietly opened her eyes. She looked at him and looked at him with those beautiful apricot eyes. Her eyes were full of water. Although she didn't smile, her eyes were as prosperous as stars, Gentle to the bone, a glittering hook people's soul.

His heart was completely taken away by her, and he bowed to kiss her.

She no longer resisted, but raised her small hand around his neck, green response to him.

A ting will cry hungry. Although there is a nurse in a Jiao's room, she feeds herself.

She pushed him away with a red face, and would turn over to feed her son.

He refused to go, thin lips fell on her ear, "the nurse said you milk. The water is enough, a ting can't eat it, even if the milk is swollen, you have to squeeze it out..."

She flurried over his mouth.

He glared at her, "I can help you."

In her confused eyes, he directly knocked her down, on one side was a ting, on the other side was him. She was nervous and scared. Her little hand was holding the sheet tightly and quickly pulled the sheet out of the fold. His slender fingers would shuttle into her little hand and clasp her fingers.

Finally, in her half push, and her happy.

When she was very tired to sleep, a ting would cry sometimes, so he got up and picked up a ting and coaxed him to sleep with unskilled posture.

That time was the happiest time in his life. The girl he saw became his wife and his son's mother. She became so gentle. Looking at him, it seemed that there was a lot of shy love hidden in her eyes, just as her love for him was as turbulent and intense as his love for her.

He thought it would be a lifetime.

But who knows, who knows that she is pretending, she contacted Su Cheng again.

As a matter of fact, Lu Si Jue didn't want to remember the later memory. He never thought about it in these years.

The day she took Su Cheng to Gillian's house, she destroyed herself and him.