Chapter 414: You are the legend and destiny of my life 1

Lu Chuan was deeply trapped in the fire. Facing the coming death, he had no fear in his heart. If there was anything, it would be reluctance and guilt.

Reluctance to leave Banxia, ​​guilt for Lu Wu

With fingers as dry as branches, he opened the buttons of his clothes like a machine, took out the necklace from his neck, and held the Maitreya Buddha tightly in his palm.

Is Maitreya Buddha, with his transparent jasper face and ever-smiling face, a broad-minded man, or is he ignorant of the sufferings of the world, and can keep his smile unchanged for thousands of years? It does not bring hope to people, but is more sour.

At this moment, Maitreya Buddha's body also became extremely hot, as if his appearance was being deeply imprinted in his palm.

The broken body was lying on the ground, thinking of Lu Banxia and Lu Chuan when they were young. There was a gentle light in the eyes, a smile on the thin lips, as bright as spring, and the eyelashes as short and dense as a fan slowly drooped down, covering the eyes quietly.

Recalling the past, covered in red dust, the love is so deep that it is difficult to shed tears.

When we are drinking and having fun, the word "heart" is missing, and in the middle of the night, lovesickness leaks from the pillow.

It rains outside the window and the candlelight is silent. I still want to talk but never regret it.

No regrets!

The entire Luzhai has become a slaughterhouse for slaughtering lives. Fires are everywhere, and glassware is exploding under the high temperature, like firecrackers in a memorial ceremony.

At the fire-colored door, the beautiful figure that had disappeared suddenly turned back and walked towards him step by step, each step taken very firmly and decisively.

The watery eyes reflected the firelight and stared at him closely. The two thin lips held a smile. There were no more tears in the eyes, exuding the ultimate deep affection and no regrets.

In the deafening burning, she could only hear the sound of her own heartbeat, which was so clear and powerful that it seemed as if it was collapsing from the top of the mountain and rushing towards her.

A piece of her clothes was burned off, several pieces were torn, and her hair was messy on her shoulders. She had never felt so embarrassed and miserable in her life.

That frail and slender figure stood in the fire, just like a beautiful woman on the side of the water. Her smile captivates the city, and her smile captivates the country. Who will win the heart of a beautiful woman, whether it will captivate a city or a country?

Lu Zijing sat next to him, holding him in his arms with his hands stained with blood, so tightly that there was no gap left.

"...Lu Chuan, I'm sorry, this time I was too willful and didn't listen to you! I don't want to be separated from you."

Even if I die, I will die with you.

Her fingers touched his face, and her eyes seemed to imprint him deep in her soul. No matter how many reincarnations she had experienced, no matter where she was in the world, she hoped that she could still find him.

"I love Lu Wu very much, but I love you even more. Because of you, I love him. If you are gone, I can't love Lu Wu or anyone else."

"I have done many wrong things and bad things in my life. The only right thing I did was to fall in love with you for many years and never regret it until my death!"

In the eyes of everyone, she may be an extremely bad woman who does not deserve love and happiness, but in love, she is just a woman who longs for a response and uses strength and hatred to cover up her humbleness.

A person's life is neither long nor short. No one can guarantee that they will make no mistakes and be flawless throughout their lives. In the first half of her life, her eyes were lost in jealousy and hatred, blocking her sincerity. She hoped that the rest of her life would be like this.

Be clean and love this person with all your heart.

"You look at the sea, you look at the sky, but you don't look into my eyes. Do you realize that love is by your side? I wait, I am helpless, I am tired and don't want to leave, I hope that one day you will understand... If I can go back to the past

, I wish I loved you less..."

Whose love is broken in the sword and shadow of the world of mortals, composing a tragic song for the world.

All the wrong things I have done in this life are because I love you too much!

If there is an afterlife, I hope to love you less.

The half-burning wardrobe behind him was about to collapse. Lu Zijin hugged Lu Chuan tightly with one hand and held his cheek with the other hand. His voice was hoarse and affectionate: "...Lu Chuan, no one can compare to him."

I love you more!"

"This time, I finally won Lu Banxia in your heart. She can no longer compete with me for you..."

As soon as the sound fell, she lowered her head and kissed his dry, bloodless lips...

In an instant, the burning wardrobe collapsed with a "boom", completely covering the two people hugging each other tightly. The thick smoke was filled with sadness and helplessness. Their shadows were deeply reflected in the fire, and they were closely linked to each other for life and death.

Will never be separated again -

In early summer many years ago, the gardenias were in full bloom and fragrant. A girl in a white skirt held a white gardenia in her hands and presented it to the boy as if it were a treasure.

"Lu Chuan, look at these beautiful gardenias. If you put them on your desk, the whole room will be filled with the fragrance of gardenias."

Bright and moving eyes, timidly but happily fixed on his cold outline.

The young man glanced at her coldly, and only squeezed out one word from his thin lips: "Get out!"

The girl's smiling cheeks instantly turned pale, and her eyes were shrouded in darkness, but she still looked up at him unwillingly and asked: "Why? Why do you hate me so much? Is it because I am Yao Yu's daughter?

, instead of Shen Yue’s daughter?”

God knows, she dreams of being Shen Yue's daughter and wants to be treated gently and kindly by him.

But she has no right to choose her birth. She is Yao Yu's daughter, and she is an illegitimate daughter who will never be accepted by others.

Seeing the tears flowing in her eyes, the young man was indifferent and said, "Get out of the way!"

"Lu Chuan, maybe my mother is at fault, but I am not. Can you please stop hating me? I can guarantee that my mother and I will never appear in front of them. Don't hate me, I beg you!"

The girl's nose turned red. She didn't want to be disliked by the person she liked.

The young man remained as indifferent as before. When he saw that she refused to let go, he knocked her away. The girl fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the gardenias in her hands were scattered on the ground.

"Ah...my flower..."

The young man's feet ruthlessly stepped on the white gardenia. When he lifted his feet, the petals were broken and dirty, and humbly melted into the soil.

Ignoring the soft slurps from the girl behind him, he quickly left.

The girl's white skirt was also dirty. She held up the gardenias that had been trampled by him in both hands, and her tears of grievance fell down, wetting the broken flowers.

"Why? Why do you hate me so much? They chose to bring me into this world and it was not my choice. What did I do wrong to make you hate me so much?"

That day, the girl collapsed on the ground and cried for a whole afternoon. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse from crying.

The next day, she went to pick gardenias planted by the family next door before dawn, and her favorite skirt was bitten by the owner's big yellow dog.

She mustered up the courage to look for the young man, but saw the young man holding her half-sister from a distance. His eyes were so gentle when he looked at her, it seemed like she could shed tears.

Her sister stood in front of him, her smile more beautiful than the golden sun. The two of them standing together were like a winding painting with splashes of ink, and every detail of the beauty was pleasing to the eye.

And she was like an alien, an extra that could never fit into that painting.

The gardenias in her hands were scattered all over the ground, the fragrance was diffused in the air, and the corners of her skirt were flying. When she turned around and ran away, tears were already streaming down her face.

The summer came very late that year, and the air was filled with coolness

The gardenias that have been trampled to pieces, the kindness that has been trampled upon. Over the years, things have changed and people have changed. The picture glows with a faint yellow in the firelight...

We don’t have the chance to know each other and stay together in this life, but if there is an afterlife——

Will you love me?

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At the airport, Lu Heng and Yao Yu, who were supposed to board the plane long ago, had not boarded the plane due to flight delays. What's more, Lu Chuan and Lu Zijin were not in the waiting room.

Yao Yu arranged her clothes and returned to the waiting room with an ugly face. Lu Heng held the sleeping Lu Wu and raised his eyes to look at her: "It took so long to go to the bathroom, what did Zi Jin and Lu Chuan do?

Won’t come back yet!”

"...They, they..." Yao Yu hesitated, unable to say anything. She called Zijin, but no one answered. "How about we get on the plane first. If they can't catch up,

You can wait for the next one.”

"How can this be done? Lu Wu has no one to take care of him." Lu Heng refused.

Yao Yu stepped forward and took Lu Wu from his arms, "I can take care of the child! We have arranged everything. If we delay the past and have to rearrange it, it will be troublesome, not to mention the two children are so big, you still have to worry

Won’t they change the plane ticket?”

Lu Heng thought about what she said and found that it made some sense. He nodded: "Okay, we'll get on the plane in a moment."

Yao Yu pursed her lips and showed a forced smile, looking down at her grandson, with deep worry and uneasiness in her eyes.

After waiting for about half an hour, the plane's announcement reminded passengers flying to London, England to start boarding. Lu Heng got up and was about to board the plane with Yao Yu.

At this moment, outside the waiting room, a group of men in black came with great momentum like thousands of troops. The leader of the group was none other than Xing Tian, ​​the chief of guard of His Excellency the President.

The airport security guard saw that something was wrong and wanted to stop them. Xing Tian gave the person next to him a look. The person stopped the security guard and glanced at the ID in his arms. The other person immediately fell silent and pretended

If you don't see it, go away.

Xing Tian and a group of people walked into the waiting room and stopped Yao Yu and Lu Heng who were about to board the plane.

Lu Heng had seen Xing Tian several times and frowned. Seeing that they came with bad intentions, his tone was cold: "Chief Xing Tian, ​​what do you mean?"

When Yao Yu saw Xing Tian's gloomy eyes, his face instantly turned pale and colorless, as if he were dead.

Xing Tian glanced at Yao Yu with a cold look, but did not answer Lu Heng's question. He opened his thin lips lightly and squeezed out only two words: "Take away!"

He was just following orders, he didn't need to explain anything else, and there was no need to explain to Lu Heng.

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Huang Bao and the others left.

Here, the little bean sprout that Huang Bao left on the sofa showed signs of waking up, rolled around, and accidentally rolled off the sofa.
To be continued...