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When he got back to the apartment, he was so tired that he just wanted to lie on the bed for the rest of the day.

Meng Luo knew that Lu Yanhuan had worked hard at the company, so he did not say much. Lu Yanhuan was allowed to rest.

Both of them were sound asleep on the bed.

But the only difference was that Meng Luo was a mature deep sleep. And Lu Yanhuan had fallen into a deep nightmare.

Meng Luo was awakened by Lu Yanhuan's shout.

She was beside him, her eyes closed, but her brows were extremely twisted, full of anxiety, fear, and uneasiness. Her hands twisted restlessly, and her body trembled nonstop.

"No, no, no! "Don't!"

Tears streamed down from the corner of Lu Yanhuan's eyes, and his body was trembling.

Meng Luo hugged Lu Yanhuan tightly, held her hands and at the same time, helped her to wipe the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Even though he hugged Lu Yanhuan in her embrace, it didn't lessen her feelings.

He felt that Lu Yanhuan's trembling was becoming more and more intense, and in the end, it seemed like she was suppressing it to the extreme. Finally, Lu Yanhuan could no longer hold on and she woke up with a loud cry.

It was a sound that contained pain and despair.

She dreamed of the past again.

He was someone who had already died once.

These dreams reminded her of this all the time.

Those enemies, Lu Qingqing and Meng Ting, were always watching from the shadows, waiting for a certain moment when they were caught off guard and would push them down the cliff.

Lu Yanhuan woke up, but it was as if he had fallen into an even heavier pain.

Even if Brother Luo hugged her, comforted her and kissed her, it would be useless.

Lu Yanhuan had completely lost his sense of security.

The happier she was, the less safe she felt.

Meng Luo would never be able to empathize with her, but she felt pain because she could not understand this pain.

He hugged her and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Brother Luo is by your side."

Lu Yanhuan cried as she said, "Brother Luo, I'm so afraid that I'll lose you once again."

Brother Luo rubbed Lu Yanhuan's nose and comforted her: "I'm not here, no matter what happens, I won't leave you be. You believe in Brother Luo, don't you? "

No matter what happens, I won't leave you behind.

In his previous life, he said the same thing.

Lu Yanhuan suddenly remembered something, and she started to collapse even more, "So that's what you said, Brother Luo. But it's useless. In the end, you still can't save us … "Nothing can save us …"

She sobbed once, and in the middle of the night, it was as if a thin thorn had pierced into Meng Luo's heart.

Lu Yanhuan had told Meng Luo about her rebirth and his past life before. Although Meng Luo felt that this was very unbelievable, he still chose to believe her.

Now, Meng Luo was convinced that these things had really happened before. In Lu Yanhuan's heart, these things were things that could never be relieved.

"But they have already passed. Those are just the past."

"If you can't make up with yourself, then even I can't help you. Lu Yanhuan, you know. "

Meng Luo used the gentlest voice to whisper next to Lu Yanhuan's ear. Under this consolation, her sleepiness gradually thickened.

"Really, is it over?"

"Well, yes." Lu Yanhuan slowly closed his eyes.

Meng Luo left a kiss on her forehead: "Now, it's just you and me."

This was a night that could not be forgotten.

When Lu Yanhuan woke up again, he discovered that Meng Luo was already dressed up to make breakfast. He had to admit that the way he wore the apron was really cute.

The nightmare that was left behind at night was that his head still felt a bit dizzy, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get a good night's sleep.

Seeing that she had woken up, Meng Luo said, "Quickly get dressed and eat breakfast."

Lu Yanhuan giggled, "If you say it like that, then you're more like my mother."

Meng Luo pretended to be teasing her and intentionally placed his hands on his waist. However, he was originally tall and slender, so when he stuck to his waist, he didn't look like his mother at all.

"It's good as long as you're a model. Why are you an older model again?"

Meng Luo facepalmed.

Lu Yanhuan laughed: "Because you aren't young anymore."

Meng Luo took a sip of the milk and asked again, "Are you feeling all right? If you're not feeling well, don't go to the company. "

"I'm the boss, right?"

Lu Yanhuan giggled. He saw that Meng Luo had prepared a few French milk fragrances this morning.

She smiled in delight and picked up a piece of milk powder to taste it. The scent of the staff, together with the fragrance of the butter and the sweetness, was her favorite flavor.

Lu Yanhuan said in surprise: "This is really delicious! Brother Luo, why do you know how to do everything! " This was truly too exaggerated. As the president of a large company, not only would he be able to cook Sichuan food, he would also be able to bake pastries.

Meng Luo said indifferently: "I learned it from time to time when I had nothing to do."

After that, he waited for Lu Yanhuan to finish eating more or less before saying, "If you're willing, I'll make it for you everyday."

Lu Yanhuan nodded wildly.

Meng Luo smiled slightly.

Since he was working as usual, he took advantage of the time yesterday to buy clothes. Lu Yanhuan thought that he must move all of his things over to Meng Luo's place this weekend, otherwise, it would be too inconvenient.

Who would have thought that she would receive an unexpected invitation when she was at work.

Not long after Lu Yanhuan sat down in her office, the people below knocked on the door and said that they needed to deliver a letter to her personally.

Lu Yanhuan opened the thin document and discovered that it was a wrapped big red wedding invitation.

Lu Yanhuan was confused, when he opened the door, he was immediately shocked.

This was a wedding invitation from Lu Qingqing.

Oh my god, Lu Qingqing is actually getting married.

When Lu Yanhuan held onto the small red invitation card, he checked it repeatedly to confirm that the sender was Lu Qingqing.

Bride, Lu Qingqing.

And the groom, was naturally the one who had instructed Lu Qingqing to snatch away Lu Guohua's company.

Lu Yanhuan never had a good impression of this person.

As for Lu Qingqing, she had mixed feelings about him.

After all, he was born with a father.

Do you know, Dad? Lu Qingqing was getting married.

One of your daughters is getting married.

They had not contacted each other since the last time Lu Qingqing came to the hospital to announce that they had broken off their relationship with the Lu family. This time, after so long, she suddenly sent a wedding invitation.

After all, getting married was such a big matter, and speaking of it foolishly, Lu Yanhuan was now the only family Lu Qingqing had left in this world that was related to him by blood.

Since Lu Qingqing still regarded her highly in name, then there was no reason why he wouldn't say it either.

Then go and take a look.

He could be considered as giving his dad an explanation.

Right now, the passing Lu Guohua was the only reason to keep the two sisters together, and before long, this thin line of bond would be completely torn.