Chapter 783 Losing a Loved One

Lu Yeming stood up, stretched out his long legs and wanted to go out.

How could Jun Xiqing not know that he wanted to go to Sister Mo'er? She quickly took two steps forward, stretched out her little hand and grabbed his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Jue Xi, that's enough. These are not Sister Mo'er." Want to see.”

Lu Yeming lowered his scarlet eyebrows and glanced at the little hand she pulled up, "Let go."

His mellow voice was hoarse, but the two simple words were indescribably powerful and compelling.

Jun Xiqing did not let go.

Lu Yeming stretched out his hand and shook her away.

He used a little force, and Jun Xiqing Xianchen's body fell backwards, falling directly on the carpet.

With a "boom", her forehead hit the bed board.

hiss.

She groaned in pain,

Lu Ye was silent for two seconds, then turned his slender body back to her side. He squatted down and held her small face with his big, well-joined hands.

There was a big bulge on her forehead.

"Does it hurt?" He asked hoarsely, his eyes falling on hers.

Jun Xiqing nodded, "Nonsense, bump into it yourself and see if it hurts?"

Lu Yeming frowned and said, "I'll have someone apply some ointment on you."

He stood up to leave.

"Master Xiwang." Jun Xiqing grabbed his sleeve again.

Lu Yeming stopped and maintained a half-crouched posture. His handsome eyebrows were filled with a layer of gloom, and his tight thin lips turned white. He seemed a little unhappy, and more importantly, he had exhausted his patience with her. .

Jun Xiqing looked at him with her clear and vivid eyes, and said softly, "Sister Mo'er received a phone call yesterday, and that phone call told sister Mo'er about your life experience."

Lu Yeming's scarlet eyes quickly became rippled, it turned out... Mo'er knew.

"Yes, Sister Mo'er already knows that you are not her biological brother, but you see, she has not abandoned you."

"She didn't leave. Even when you were in danger, she pushed you. She loved you so much."

Lu Yeming felt that his throat was fishy and sweet, and blood was about to flow from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, a soft little hand came up and gently pressed the position of his heart.

Lu Yeming raised his eyes and looked at her.

Jun Xiqing's delicate and jade-like face exuded a warm luster like uncut jade in the dim light. Her brows and eyes were very soft, overflowing with a touch of sadness, "Sister Mo'er handed you over to me last night, saying that you Don’t leave you alone when you are alone. Will your heart still hurt if I am like this?”

Lu Yeming's eyes became redder and redder, until they were covered with all the red blood. Heat steamed out, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

Jun Xiqing lowered her slender Yu Jie and continued, "Sister Mo'er is very smart. She knew that there must be someone behind that phone number, so she gave that phone number to me. I checked it, but I'm sorry, that phone number The world disappeared and I found nothing.”

"But I think the biggest flaw is that there is no flaw. I used Sister Mo'er to confuse your mind and mess up your mind, and then sent people to hit you, without leaving any traces afterwards. This person must have very high rights. I make a bold guess that it must be someone from the palace.”

"So," Jun Xiqing raised her little hand and wiped the corners of his lips. Her comfort was useless, and he still shed his blood, "Mr. Gu is right, Sister Mo'er is on your road to imperial power." "

"Sister Mo'er said last night that she hoped you would take the surname Murong and rule the world. I also thought that your battlefield would not only be outside, but also inside the palace."

"Prince Xi, don't lie down. You still have a lot of unfinished business."

Lu Yeming clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead jumped, his eyelashes curled like small brushes gently covered them, and two tears burst out.

The heartbreaking pain almost destroyed him.

His heart ached, and the blood at the corner of his mouth stained the black shirt he was wearing.

On this day, he lost the love of his life.

The light of half a lifetime slipped through his fingers, and the warmth he tried so hard to hold onto finally returned to darkness.

From now on he will be alone.

Life is a long journey.

Seeing his painful look, Jun Xiqing reached out and hugged his head, holding him gently in her arms, "If you miss Sister Mo'er, don't hold it back, just cry."

The corners of Jun Xiqing's eyes became wet, and big tears fell down.

She could no longer suppress the sadness and sorrow in her heart. Well...she also missed Sister Mo'er...very much...

Lu Yeming hugged her, and the two of them didn't move for a long time. The light overlapped their shadows on the carpet...

…

Late at night.

Gu Mohan came to the beach. Deep winter had arrived. He wore a thin black shirt. The cold wind at night made his shirt gurgling.

He looked at the sea swallowed by darkness. The sea rolled up waves and surged towards him.

The cold water wet his shoes and the hem of his trousers.

He was very worried about the severe winter behind him, "President, the night is getting very cold, let's go back."

Gu Mohan's handsome and noble face was expressionless. He responded lightly, "I didn't take my phone. I left it in the car. Go and get it for me."

Seeing that his CEO was still calm, Yan Dong hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll get it now."

Yan Dong turned around and went to the car.

The harsh winter is gone.

Gu Mohan stepped forward and walked slowly towards the sea.

The cold sea water quickly submerged his trousers, reached his muscular waist, and then went up...

He never had any emotion. He just wanted to know what kind of sea water took his wife away.

He walked in slowly. The cold sea water submerged his chest. When his head was still floating on the surface, he slowly sank down...

Yan Dong took the phone and ran over, but he froze. Where was the president?

Where was the president?

The rolling waves hit the table, and the endless bleakness and coldness almost swallowed people.

Yan Dong's hands and feet were cold. He seemed to understand that the president had deliberately sent him away.

"President! President!"

Yan Dong shouted loudly, and his voice was sent far away, and then disappeared.

"President!"

Yan Dong trembled all over. He had a bad premonition in his heart. He took out the phone with trembling hands and wanted to make a call.

At this time, a huge wave overturned, and this huge wave also pushed a person to the shore.

Yan Dong lowered his eyes and shouted in surprise, "President!"

Gu Mohan is back.

He lay on the shore, soaking wet, the huge waves receding on his body, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky dotted with stars.

He felt it.

The sea was warm.

When he sank, it seemed as if a warm and soft little hand hugged him and slowly pushed him to the shore.