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Lu Yulin had a saintly expression; who knew what sort of play he was acting in.

I gritted my teeth and asked, "Are you sick?"

Lu Yulin said in a rather deep tone, "I am sick. Perhaps liking you is my illness. "What kind of magic do you have on you that makes me so unable to stop?"

This Casanova's appearance was completely inconsistent with his manpower. His manpower was a beast!

I looked at him with disdain. "You can drag me down! So many people you like, are they all sick? "

Lu Yulin remained as deep as ever, "They are all suffering from a little pain and itchiness. Only you are a serious illness that cannot be cured."

"Scram!"

I really couldn't put on any good face with him, and I really didn't know what to say to him. The distance between us was separated by Lu Chen, and it was destined that I would never be able to get along with him again.

Lu Yulin moved her mouth, wanting to say something. Fortunately, his phone rang. This phone was like a lifesaver for me.

"Tsk." Lu Yulin looked at the screen of his phone with annoyance. It was obvious that he didn't want to answer this call, but he still took his phone and walked out.

I must know who the person who called him is. With Lu Yulin's current state, it means that this person is someone who can suppress him.

Speaking of cell phones, ever since I broke my phone. I had lost all contact with the outside world, but I didn't regret it in the slightest, because there was no point in keeping it. It was only a tool for Lu Yulin to monitor me.

But right now, I still want to know a little about the situation outside. I have always had my doubts regarding Lu Chen's absence.

So my grief is not so obvious.

I always felt that it was impossible for someone as god-like as him to be so easily harmed by Lu Yulin, even if he was in pain on the sickbed.

I haven't seen him in person from the time of his accident to his departure, so I can't quite believe it. Maybe I was just lying to myself. It was because I didn't want to accept it that I lied to myself.

But he's still alive, and I'd rather not hear from the outside world. Blocking his eyes and ears, believing that he was still alive.

Lu Yulin picked up the call extremely quickly. However, in just two or three minutes, he had returned.

He said in a regretful tone, "Mu Mu, I have urgent matters to attend to so I'm leaving immediately. Please wait for me for a moment, I'll be back very soon."

But for me, it's not a pity, it's a celebration.

I gave him a sweet smile. It's best that you don't come back, it's best that you die outside. "

Lu Yulin tilted her head as she looked at me, asking with slight surprise, "You seem very happy that I'm leaving?"

I very exaggeratedly nodded my head. "You ask this question too much. It seems that you really can't see my happiness?"

Lu Yulin's expression became even more unsightly, "You being so happy makes me a little unhappy." I wasn't going to tell you about this just to make things easier for you, but now you're forcing me. "

What did he want to say? Was there anything more painful than Lu Chen's death?

"Just now they called and asked me where Lu Chen's body was. In a mortuary, or in a funeral home? I think it's going to be cremated sooner or later, so I might as well take it to the funeral home. What do you think? Am I right? "

I was just lying to myself, but the moment he opened his mouth, I was confronted with a bloody reality. Lu Chen's corpse, what a cruel word.

With a bitter face, I shook my head violently. "I don't believe it. "I don't believe that Lu Chen is already dead. He has no body, and I have never seen him with my own eyes. I absolutely will not believe it."

Lu Yulin laughed softly, "If you hadn't been so happy earlier, I might have brought you to see him. But now, it's impossible." You can't believe it here, but you'll believe it at his funeral. "

As he said these words, his face didn't turn red nor did his heart beat. He didn't avoid his gaze at all as he stared at me. It didn't seem like a lie at all. With my skill, I really can't tell if he has anything.

"Right, I should have acted like this when I left you." Lu Yulin was very satisfied with my soulless performance, "I'm leaving, you have to keep it up in the future."

I don't know when Lu Yulin left this room, but I've always been immersed in my own mind.

If he moved his mouth, Lu Chen would die. It was an age of evidence, and he had no proof to give me in order to accept it.

But I was so afraid he might prove it that I couldn't even deceive myself.

What funeral? I would never go to Lu Chen's funeral.

He was the one who was lying by my side, singing a lullaby to me. How could he have turned into a pile of dust within a few days?

"The moon is bright, the wind is light, the leaves are covering the windows, and the crickets are called Zhongheng ?" I cried as I sang. This was a lullaby that Lu Chen had sung to me while he was still alive. Could it be that I would never hear this song again?

The crying got worse and worse, from the beginning to the last wail. I couldn't sing a complete poem anymore, and it was only now that I truly felt that Lu Chen was about to leave me. He'll never come back, and I can't live a carefree life under his protection.

Lu Chen and I are not the same type of person. I have my gaps, he has his gaps. And the two of us, together, could barely make one whole person. But now he's gone, and I'm only half as good as I am.

While I was crying uncontrollably, the door to the ward opened again. I quickly wiped away my tears, not wanting Lu Yulin to see me like this. Seeing how sad I was, she must have been happy for a long time.

But this time, the one who entered wasn't Lu Yulin, but someone even more terrifying.

I suspect that the group of amateur commandos he invited is just for food. Why are there so many people standing outside?

If their role was a little bit to protect me, they shouldn't have let Zhou Zijie in. I don't have any big enemies in my life, it's enough to have Zhou Zijie as my sworn enemy.

When Zhou Zijie came in, I wanted to wipe my tears clean even more.

No matter what, I'm on the weaker side. But even if I lose, I can't lose my momentum.

In a sense, I'm not afraid of her at all. Because I'm not afraid of death right now, let alone anything else.

"What are you doing here?" I wanted to ask her fiercely, but the moment I opened my mouth, I lost my vigor. There was even a hint of tears in my voice.