Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

Lu Muchen listened to whatever Sheng Zhixia said, even if he wanted to turn around, he still didn't continue to argue with Jing Han.The husband and wife have completed the process of showing their affection once, which is considered as the completion of the task.

Therefore, in the eyes of a group of reporters, Young Master Lu was obedient to Chu Yuan, letting him come and leave, and the two left holding hands lovingly, leaving Jing Han alone in the original place. Embarrassed.

"Mr. Jing, do you want to continue playing? We lost to you just now, and you are so unconvinced..." A woman said coquettishly, wanting to come up to hold Jing Han.

"Yeah, Mr. Jing, come and continue playing, why bother with some people." Some people felt that they had found a suitable rhetoric, and they were standing out for Jing Han.

Jing Han's manager was in a difficult situation. He knew Jing Han too well. He had a good temper on the surface, but after all, he was the son of a wealthy family. Jing Han's patience was limited. Know what disaster will happen later.

"Mr. Jing, why don't we just leave it like this, this is the end of our activities tonight... Everyone go back and get some rest early..." Jing Han's manager smoothed things over with a smile.

Jing Han wiped his hair with a towel, not hiding his good figure, and not afraid of being seen by anyone, he followed his agent and said, "Sorry, I'm a little tired, so let's do it tonight, we will start the movie tomorrow." See you, rest early everyone. The sea wind is strong, remember to be safe."

He was still gentle, considerate, and polite, but this was just a protective look. After he said such words, no one dared to continue to disturb him. They all said good night to him and watched him leave.

Jing Han didn't go anywhere, and went straight back to the guest room to rest. Although Sheng Zhixia and the others were not on the same floor, they were on the same road, as if he was forcing Sheng Zhixia, Jing Han deliberately walked very fast, as if the next second I will come up and continue to find fault.

Sheng Zhixia heard the noisy voice behind her, and held Lu Muchen's hand even tighter, but she still hadn't forgotten the switch of switching personality, looked up at Lu Muchen, and called him: "Honey, do you want to eat something when you go back?" ? I asked them to prepare first and send it over earlier."

Lu Muchen's footsteps paused slightly, but the tension disappeared a lot. His attention shifted from the noisy voice behind him to her body, and he said softly, "I'm not hungry. You can eat if you are hungry."

"I'm not hungry either, I'm afraid you're hungry." Sheng Zhixia continued to be obedient, talking to Lu Muchen in a whisper, and stuck her whole body on Lu Muchen.

If she was the password for his personality switch, she hoped that Lu Muchen's master personality would stay and never...never leave again.

"Yeah." Lu Muchen stared at her and let her lead him away. His state was quite peaceful, as if he was hypnotized by her voice.

After finally arriving at their room and getting rid of Jing Han and the others, Sheng Zhixia saw someone waiting at the door of their room. It was the housekeeper of "Storm 1227".

Seeing them, the butler came forward to greet them: "Young Master Lu, Mrs. Lu, these are works of art bought at the auction, and we sent them over."

It was only then that Sheng Zhixia remembered that she told the auction staff earlier that the auction items should be handed over to their housekeepers.

"Oh, you can leave it..." Sheng Zhixia opened the door, and the butler asked people to put all the artworks in, and left after tidying up one by one.

As soon as the people left, Sheng Zhixia turned around and called out, "My husband...you..."

Before she finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of Lu Muchen picking up an auction item. His face turned cold and he asked her, "What is this?"

Sheng Zhixia had already seen what was in his hand - the button inlaid with gold and jade, shaped like the letter "S".

She didn't dare to provoke Lu Muchen, although her heart hurt, she still asked softly, "Button, what else can it be?"

Holding the button, Lu Muchen stood in front of the treasure cabinet without moving for a long time. Before the button was put down, he picked up another auction item - the gemstone brooch, and asked, "What about this one?"

Obviously it was something he took himself, and he snatched it from Jing Han again and again, but he had completely forgotten about it.

Sheng Zhixia patiently explained: "Moon brooch, do you like it?"

It is the jewelry designed by her, and then returned to her hands through the auction, it seems that her jewelry is destined to go through wandering.

Holding the brooch, Lu Muchen could no longer see her beside him in his eyes, full of pain, and murmured: "I've seen this kind of moon..."

Sheng Zhixia was stunned: "What?"

She has already gone to his side, and even put one hand on Lu Muchen's back. She likes to cling to him intimately. She used to be like this when she was young. All the intimacy now is just a natural instinct.

"husband……"

Worried that Lu Muchen would lose himself again, Sheng Zhixia called him at the right time. Today, she called him "husband" more than she did in the past half her life.

Sure enough, when she called out, Lu Muchen turned his head and looked down at her, instead of muttering to himself, he talked to her: "One day, I saw this kind of moon in my dream..."

"When?" Sheng Zhixia guided him and followed him. Lu Muchen never said nonsense, but these words were too illusory. After she designed this brooch, it was impossible for Lu Muchen to see it abroad.

The pain in Lu Muchen's eyes continued unabated. He spread out his palms, and the button with the letter "S" and the moon gemstone brooch lay together. He said faintly, "Someone died, and she died No. 40 nine days ago." , I saw this kind of moon in my dream..."

"..." Sheng Zhixia's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, fiercely, No. 40 Jiutian, No. 40 Jiutian when she died, the night of her rebirth, she strayed into Lu Muchen's room. It turned out that Lu Muchen Chen also saw the moon that night and had a deep memory.

Most importantly, he always remembered that it was No.40 Nine Days when Sheng Zhixia died.

Lu Muchen, a lunatic, told He Yinan and all the dignitaries in Jincheng that Sheng Zhixia was not allowed to leave any traces, not even his ashes. He created an image of a heartless and cold-hearted young master of the Lu family. Yes, married women are extremely cruel.

However, if she hadn't lived again and stayed by his side at this moment, how would she know that he was so completely crazy?

Sheng Zhixia is dead, Lu Muchen is not dead, but he is more painful than death, his personality is torn apart, his memory is deviated, his body is violent, and both his body and his personality are going to collapse at any time—no, at a speed that she can detect withered.

"When she died, I wasn't by her side, she didn't love me...don't want me..." When Sheng Zhixia was heartbroken, Lu Muchen suddenly gave a wry smile, and put the moon brooch and letter buttons into his pocket ——It is no different from S's act of stealing "Tumi" back then, even if these things make him painful, he still wants to keep them for himself.

But the next second, Lu Muchen took out another thing from his pocket, and he was about to go crazy again. He handed it to Sheng Zhixia, and asked, "What is this?!"

Sheng Zhixia saw that this was the marriage talisman that Aunt Ji, the third personality, asked for from Luming Temple, hoping that she would have a romantic relationship with sunset...

She didn't know how to answer: "This is..."

Lu Muchen was obviously no stranger to this marriage talisman. He grabbed her shoulder angrily, and gnashed his teeth fiercely: "Marriage talisman? Who do you expect to get married with? Why did you choose him? Can't wait so long! Why not wait? I!"

"No, no, Lu, calm down..." Sheng Zhixia panicked, his shoulders were about to be crushed by him, and she couldn't ask for help. Knowing that Lu Muchen was having bipolar disorder again, he couldn't control his emotions at all. , thinking she betrayed him.

"I'm already dead, right? That's why you don't want me... Xiaozhi, you're a liar..." Lu Muchen was neither serious nor serious, basically no one could understand what he said, no matter which sentence was heard by outsiders, They all suspect that he is not mentally ill.

He was manic, depressed, split, extreme, violent, everything was imposed on Sheng Zhixia.

Although Sheng Zhixia tried her best to bear it, the pain was unbearable, her tears came out, she still didn't struggle to call for help, but just looked at Lu Muchen: "Ah Lu, you are not dead, you are well, calm down..."

When Lu Muchen saw her tears, he instantly withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded: "I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's my fault, does it hurt, does it hurt?"

He changed his face only for a moment, then went up to comfort her, hugged her carefully, but dared not, and said frantically: "You can hit me, scold me, kill me, don't die anymore, don't die...don't leave me ...It's okay if you don't love me... Please don't die..."

Sheng Zhixia could hold back crying, but when he heard his crazy words, he suddenly collapsed——

Lu Muchen knew that she was dead, and he also knew that she had come back from the dead. He was not afraid of anything, not even that she would stop loving him, only that she would die again.

But, Ah Lu, there is actually nothing to look forward to in heaven, just as there is nothing to fear in hell. The world with you is the motivation for Sheng Zhixia to continue living.

Lu Muchen only loves Sheng Zhixia. She didn't believe it when she was alive, but she was sure of it when she died.

No matter how the world changes, this love is salvation.

"Ah Lu..." Sheng Zhixia didn't think about anything else, she held the crazy man's face in her arms, and kissed his lips fiercely.

A kiss is enough to calm him down.

He is her eternal captive.

Seeing that Lu Muchen was a little more sober, and persistently kissing her over and over again, Sheng Zhixia hugged him and said softly: "Ah Lu, maybe we have made many detours and misunderstood in the past, but that is not my sincerity." If you give me another chance to do it all over again, I will choose to believe in you, and please also believe in me. Sheng Zhixia only loves Lu Muchen in her life. She loved you the most when she was a teenager and loved you when she was in her twenties. She died once. To live again, I still love Lu Muchen the most, do you believe it?"