Chapter 97 (1/2)

In the cold cemetery, the two fought in the ice and snow.

The snowflakes in the sky became bigger and bigger, and fell on them one after another.

The hair of the two people was raised by the bitter wind, and their bodies were almost frozen.

Lu Li Shen didn't eat or drink for three days. He didn't have much strength. After the fight, he was weak and collapsed directly to the ground.

Jingyan deeply saw that Lu Li fell to the ground and decadent.

At the moment, both of them have colors on their faces.

Especially Jing Yanshen, his handsome face was bruised everywhere and looked very embarrassed.

He looked at the falling snowflakes and said in a deep voice, ”ah Chen, I'll let you this time!”

He knew that Lu lichen didn't hurt because ye Qi didn't eat or drink for three days and nights!

Lu lichen sneered: ”who needs you to let me? Lu lichen doesn't need anyone to let me!”

Jingyan sneered: ”you are such a dead duck with a hard mouth!” Mingming was very sad, but he still refused to admit defeat.

”But what if you don't admit defeat? Ye Qi can't come back after all!”

”Sometimes I wonder if I did something wrong in my last life, so it's so bad!”

”Why do all the women I love die, Ziyan and ye Qi...”

Lu lichen interrupted Jing Yanshen: ”Ye Qi is not the woman you love. There is no love between you!”

Jing Yanshen just wanted to explain something, but just opened his mouth and felt that he was ridiculous now.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and said, ”forget it, people are dead. Why should I argue with you about this!”

Jing Yanshen tilted his head and looked at Lu lichen and said, ”ah Chen, you should be more open. People can't come back after death. Ye Qi will never come back!”

Lu Li Shen closed his eyes and felt extremely painful.

Yes, ye Qi died. The little thing he had raised for more than ten years finally left him

She can never come back. It's over after all

In the late winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and goose feather snowflakes fall down with the cold wind.

Lu Li was lying in the cold cemetery, his face was purple, and his body curled up unconsciously, just like a frozen look.

Seeing this, Jing Yan hurriedly pushed him: ”ah Chen, ah Chen, what's the matter with you?”

Lu Li Shen's whole body trembled, his lips began to tremble, and he couldn't speak at all.

”No, let's go, we can't stay here!” Lu lichen hasn't eaten or drunk for three days and nights. It's so cold in the cemetery. We must hurry back, otherwise he will be ill.

Jing Yanshen helped landing Li Shen out, and Lu Li Shen pushed him away: ”go away, I don't need you to help me!”

His handsome face was purple with cold and wanted to struggle to get up from the ground, but he just took a step and fell to the ground again.

Jing Yanshen said helplessly, ”ah Chen, when is it? You're still so stubborn!”

”Let's go, I'll take you down!” he was strong. He held Lu lichen's arm and helped him down the mountain.

The north wind roared, the cold wind was cold and fierce, and the snowflakes were mixed with endless cold, which hurt like a whip on his face.

After Jing Yanshen sent Lu lichen back, he left the Lu family.

In Lujia villa.

Lu Qin looked at Lu Li Shen lying on the sofa and frowned: ”no, ah Chen must be ill.”

Ruan Weiwei touched Lu Li Shen's forehead and found that he was really hot: ”it can't be a fever!”

Fu Bo quickly called Wang Zhong to heal Lu lichen.

Wang Zhong checked Lu lichen's body and said, ”thirty nine degrees eight, high fever!”