m, in which a lot of things happened, and the picture was very chaotic.at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.she is in a strange room, which is very small and shabby, which is very different fr...Chapter 1671

Professor is right. Although he and Shangguan Han Ting are brothers and meet the basic conditions of blood fusion, the blood of the naked son is too violent and difficult to control.

Lu Zi's cold black eyes were stained with scarlet. He felt that his veins were about to burst, and he let out a roar of pain.

Lu Zi envied a long dream.

in his dream, he went back to his childhood, when he was very young and had just learned to walk. One day, he stumbled and fell.

his little hand rubbed against the ground, and the palm of his hand was broken and hurt.

at this time he heard his father Luk Sijue's voice, very young he was so admired his father, his father tall and straight, expensive for a generation of business emperors, that deep and thick atmosphere always let him love and fear.

he hurriedly got up from the ground and ran to the door. He saw that on the lawn, his father had just got out of the limousine when the eldest brother came. His father's low and straight body, stretching out a strong arm, held the eldest brother directly in his arms.

his father never hugged him. At that time, his eyes were full of tears. He hid his injured hand behind him, and the man hid behind the door.

from then on, he learned to stay away.

stay away and you won't get hurt again. As soon as the

picture turned, all kinds of noises began to fill his ears again. There was a fierce quarrel between Aunt Yin and her father, and various complaints and calculations from his mother Liu Zhaodi. He accidentally ran into his father's study and saw the picture scroll his father had treasured in the drawer.

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he opened the picture scroll for the first time in his life and the only time he saw his biological mother wreath.

what a beautiful person.

he felt a move in his heart, as if something was affecting him, and he wanted to take a second look, but then his father appeared and reached out and snatched the scroll from his hand.

that day, his father got angry and reprimanded him in a hostile voice, telling him not to step in here again, and that he could not touch the person on the painting.

is like this, all his tenderness has withered before it can bloom.

those love never have anything to do with him. The

picture turns again, and everything goes back to the streets of the Imperial Capital many years ago. on that sunny day and ten miles of spring breeze, he met Xia Xie, the girl he loved most in his life.

he worked with her to save lives, her five soft and white fingers shuttling from his fingertips, clasped with his fingers.

in the underground base, he was poisoned, she gave her life to save her, her warm voice was like in the ear-envy, I was there, I was always there.

he opened his eyes and bumped into her shattered pupil. She was looking at him and smiling at him.

Love leads to sorrow, and love leads to horror. Lu Zi envies that a wandering monk once came to the door of the Lu family and said he wanted to give a gossip to the second Childe of the Lu family.

there is a saying in the divination-there is love in life. If you don't know how to love in your life, how can you end up in a good way the towel deeply, then hugged her from behind. He buried his handsome face in her long hair and rubbed it. "No thief, but there is a flower picker. Wife, you smell so good."how did Lu Xing think he c...