Chapter 645 Finale: Reincarnation

Monk Xuanyi said that Lu Jinwen had too much murderous and violent temper in this life, and he would not have a good end.

This is a prophecy.

It is also a time bomb that makes everyone feel uneasy.

"Grandpa, grandma likes dandelions. She is warm and kind all her life, and she is unwilling to give up love and freedom. But now you let her stay in this gloomy place forever, imprisoning her love and freedom. Will grandma be unhappy?" Little Gu Yelin asked in a baby voice.

After the voice fell, Lu Jinwen was slightly stunned.

But his posture did not change, he still lowered his waist, and kissed her cold forehead with his flexible thin lips. He smiled slowly and said the last words.

Many years later, Gu Yelin, the prince of the Gu family, was in charge of the business world and ruled the world. He often recalled this scene in his childhood. This was the last time he saw his grandfather.

Grandpa said---Lin Xuanji, you come and go in my life, how can I let you leave as you say, I will always find a way to the end of the world, wait, I will find you soon.

…

In the master bedroom, Lu Jinwen fell asleep. He had a dream.

There was white snow on the Tianshan Mountain. He took her hand and took her to the top of the mountain.

“Wow, it’s so beautiful.” She raised her head and looked at the snow.

“Xuanji, this is for you.” There was a lollipop in his hand.

Lin Xuanji took it and smiled at him, “Mr. Lu, how do you know I like lollipops?”

As she said that, she threw herself into his arms.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly. Her arms were as soft as jade, so warm…

Lu Jinwen slowly opened his eyes.

His deep and cold phoenix eyes looked at the crystal chandelier above his head, a little dazed. Was it a dream just now?

He reached out to touch, to touch the person beside him.

But, there was nothing.

There was nothing.

It was indeed a dream.

At this time, he touched something, a lollipop.

The lollipop he didn’t give away.

He held the lollipop tightly in his palm, and his eyes suddenly became hot, and a layer of mist condensed inside.

He was dreaming.

In the dream, he took her to see the snow on Tianshan Mountain.

In the dream, he took her to see the changing seasons, the falling flowers in the courtyard, and the rolling clouds in the sky.

In the dream, he also hugged her and gave her a lollipop.

All the things that could not be completed were done again in the dream.

So beautiful, so beautiful.

But he thought, he was still unwilling.

He didn't even see her for the last time.

Even when she left, he heard about it from others.

The happiness he had been seeking all his life was so close, but it was broken like a bubble.

From then on, he could only dream about it in his dreams.

In this life, he lost his love.

The love of his life.

The poverty in his heart became more and more, and suddenly he couldn't bear it, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

With a snap, he accidentally knocked over a cup.

Without shoes, he stepped on it barefoot, and countless glass fragments pierced his soles. Every time he took a step, the fragments pierced his flesh.

"Xuan Ji..." he called.

No one answered.

"Xuan Ji..."

"Xuan Ji, where are you..."

"Xuan Ji..."

He called again and again, and his own echo rang out in the empty room.

He turned his head to look for it, and his deep phoenix eyes slowly lost focus, becoming empty and pale.

He was like a lost child, he was looking all over the world.

What was he looking for?

Looking for his heart.

His heart was lost.

He opened the door of the room and ran out. The man was wearing a black silk pajamas, and the cold wind in late autumn blew his pajamas.

His steps were hurried and chaotic, without the calmness of the past. He ran all the way, and the blood along the way was like a blooming poppy, deadly and seductive.

With a "pop", he pushed open the door of the basement and got on the ice bed.

Lin Xuanji was still lying on the ice bed, as beautiful as before.

"Xuanji, so you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time." He sat on the bed and gently hugged Lin Xuanji into his arms.

He lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and murmured to himself, "Xuanji, I miss you."

He said, Xuanji, I miss you.

I really miss you.

He hugged her tightly, wanting to hug her tighter, but why was her body so cold?

He froze, panicking like a child who had done something wrong, "Xuanji, why are you so cold, I will help you cover your hands."

He rubbed her cold hands, but no matter how he rubbed, they were still cold.

What's going on?

What's going on?

The mist condensed in his eyes became more and more, and finally, tears fell one by one.

He began to cry, shaking his handsome shoulders, crying non-stop.

He hugged her and cried bitterly.

The love road of this life has been bumpy. The face is not old, but the heart is old. In just a few decades, he has traveled through mountains and rivers, as if he had crossed a long ocean.

There are no sweet scenes in the memory. This encounter of love and hate is so heavy that it makes people feel painful when recalling it. If there is an afterlife, even she doesn't want to do it again.

Never got it, but always lost it.

He gave her the softness in his heart that he was obsessed with in this life, but she finally abandoned him.

Missing him is like poison, making him terminally ill.

One drop, two drops, three drops of blood... fell on Lin Xuanji's face, dirtying her little face.

Lu Jinwen wiped it for her in a hurry, and finally dirty his hands and stained her face.

Blood and tears actually flowed from his eyes.

He laughed, and at this moment, he was crying and laughing like a fool.

"Xuanji, you haven't called me...husband yet. I've never heard you call me...husband in this life."

He thought that she still hadn't forgiven him.

Because she was too stingy to say "husband".

This evenly matched love ended with her victory.

In the end, she used herself as a sword and penetrated his heart.

Make him cry, make him laugh, make him crazy, make him crazy.

Let him be unable to love, let him be unable to live or die.

In fact, he still couldn't bear to die. Chasing her would be a relief, but he always wanted to keep a possibility.

As long as you are alive, there is hope.

Lu Jinwen was so crazy that he seemed possessed by a demon. At this moment, the door to the basement was pushed open, and the eminent monk Xuan Yi appeared.

The eminent monk Xuan Yi looked at Lu Jinwen's appearance and sighed, "Donor Lu, fate comes and goes, love is deep and love is shallow, so why are you so persistent?"

"It doesn't matter, I have a fate with Donor Lu, so I will help you on your journey now and give you a reincarnation."

Monk Xuan Yi took out the wooden fish in his hand and started knocking...

…

There was an endless stream of pilgrims in the temple, and the sound of "dong dong dong" wooden fish was getting closer and closer. Lu Jinwen suddenly opened his eyes.

This is where?

"God, please give me a husband." At this time, a soft and sweet voice sounded.

Lu Jinwen lowered his eyes and saw Lin Xuanji kneeling on the futon, holding a lottery ticket in her little hand.

He wanted to step forward, but at this moment, the beaded curtain was pushed open, and a gentle and jade-like figure broke into the field of vision. Lin Xuanji looked back and smiled brightly at that person...