Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Moer and Tang Chenyi stood in the living room wearing black clothes, and they put a pair of crystal coffins in front of them.

When they heard the sound, they turned their eyes at the same time and looked at Lu Jinwen, who had returned from the storm.

Lu Jinwen was wearing a black thin woolen coat, with trousers cut like a knife underneath. A fifty-year-old man became deeper and more expensive.

As the years settled, his gas field was almost thin, but it was so strong that whenever he appeared, the air produced a sense of oppression that made people nowhere to hide.

Lu Jinwen's deep phoenix glanced slowly across the faces of the children and landed on the crystal coffin.

He pulled out his long legs and walked forward, and came to the coffin. The crystal coffin was full of flowers and roses. Lin Xuanzhang was lying there, the three thousand green silks were scattered, and he was in a red shirt.

She doesn't look like a woman of this age at all.

Lu Jinwen looked at her with handsome eyelids, and a thin arc slowly drawn from the corners of her cold lips, "Baby, why are you sleeping here, it's cold here, I'll hug you back to your room."

His low voice was extremely soft, like a cello at night, coaxing the child in his sleep.

He reached out and hugged her.

"Dad!" Tang Mo'er stretched out his small hand and tugged Lu Jinwen's coat sleeve, and wept silently, "Mom is not ... asleep, mom is ... gone, mom ... left us ..."

Lu Jinwen looked at Tang Mo'er sideways, and he pulled back his sleeve without fear. His voice was calm and deterrent. "Mo'er, don't make such a remark in the future. Your mother has just had a heart swap operation. Very successful ... "

"Dad, there aren't any heart-changing surgeries, all of them ... fake, this is just a show, we all ... know, only you ... don't know ..."

This is just a play ...

We all know that only you do n’t know ...

Suddenly, Lu Jinwen's deep eyelids rushed into the wind, the two large palms hanging on his side drew into fists, and his muscles jumped.

Slowly, scarlet bloodshot covered his entire eyes, he slowly moved his eyes to Lin Xuanyu.

He reached out and reached under her nose ...

Not breathing.

She was out of breath.

--- Lu Jinwen, she's gone!

This sentence was originally said by one person, and then countless others said that the whole world was telling him, Lu Jinwen, she is gone!

When you turned around last night, she fell.

She said good-kiss, that was her farewell.

About her in her mind, she stood watching her under the palace lantern in the corridor, and the scene slowly became black and white.

Ah.

Lu Jinwen laughed lowly.

Everyone heard it.

Everyone looked up at Lu Jinwen, he might collapse and go crazy, but no one expected him to laugh.

The laughter he forced from his throat was creepy, and a horror and anxiety raged from all sides.

"Ye butler." Lu Jinwen began.

"Yes, sir." Butler Ye stepped forward quickly.

Lu Jinwen didn't look back, just spit out two words, "Send off."

Tang Mo'er Hitomi shrinks, "Dad, you ..."

"Aunt, young lady, young master, please leave immediately." Ye steward said.

Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows. He looked at Lu Jinwen's tall and erect figure.

Lu Jinwen lowered his waist and carried Lin Xuanyu out of the crystal coffin.

"Dad!" Tang Moer wanted to come forward, but several bodyguards stopped her, she screamed, "Dad, what are you doing, Mom has gone, Mom is very peaceful, don't disturb her any more, let her enter the reincarnation Right. "

Lu Jinwen looked at the woman in his arms. His handsome face still had no expression on his face, faint, "You don't want to say a word, you just want to leave, and you don't ask, I don't allow you to leave."

"You hug me, kiss me, you are saying the most ritual farewell; you say enough love, hate enough, there is no regret in this life; you look at the sunset and talk about the next life, you say you will forget me in your next life, you Also ... rush to the next life appointment with Jun Mosheng ... Oh ... "

"Xuan Yun, am I too kind to you, so good that one day you think you can crawl on my head like this?"

"Are we over? I tell you, no."

"I will always keep you by my side, there is no covenant for the afterlife, because I will let you live forever ... not for reincarnation."

Everyone took a breath of air. Was this man crazy?

He must be a Capricorn.

"dad!"

Lu Jinwen left with Lin Xuanyu.

...

Days passed, no one knew the news of Mrs. Xuan's death, and the business king Lu Jinwen of one era completely disappeared into the world's vision.

No one can go in and out of Lujia Manor, neither can Tang Moer and Tang Chenyi, except Xiao Gu Yelin.

This day Gu Yelin sneaked into the villa secretly. He opened the door of the study and saw Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen was wearing a black shirt and sitting on an office chair. He was squinting with his eyebrows and smoking.

Four months have passed, and his face is still handsome and deep, and has not changed, except that he is covered with a thick layer of yin and qi.

Ye Steward stood aside, "Sir, since the high monk Xuanyi sneaked away that night, we couldn't find him anymore."

Lu Jinwen took a sip of a cigarette, "Send someone to seal the temple and shut all the people in the temple. If he doesn't show up in a day, I will make this Purdue's retreat into a crematorium on earth!"

"Yes, sir."

"Grandpa." Xiao Gu Yelin pushed in at this moment.

Seeing the small milk bag, Lu Jinwen extinguished the cigarette in his ashtray. He reached out and touched the small milk bag's head. "How come?"

"Grandpa, I miss grandma so much, can you let me see the grandma?"

Lu Jinwen lifted his eyelids, "OK."

...

basement.

Although Gu Yelin was wearing a winter coat, he felt cold as soon as he entered.

The basement, which was tens of degrees below zero, was air-conditioned and overcast, and there was a bed of ice in it, and Lin Xuanyu was lying on it.

For more than four months, her body is still beautiful, like alive.

The emperor at the peak of wealth is almost omnipotent.

Even Xuan Yun's body can be preserved so perfectly.

"Grandma." Little Gu Yelin's eyes were tearful.

Lu Jinwen stood by the bed, slowly lowering her body, her big palm shuttled into her hair, and kissed her forehead.

"Niuniu don't cry, she is not dead, she is still alive."

Gu Gulin looked at her grandpa, who kissed her grandmother's forehead softly, as usual.

In the past four months, Grandpa's business was as usual, not even a drop of tears, but he knew that his grandfather had fallen into a state of half-devil.

A paranoia and perseverance haunted him, almost crazy.

On that day, the high monk Xuanyi escaped, leaving a note with a line of small characters on it--the suffocation was too heavy, and he ended up in a trance?