Chapter 1477
ace, followed by a second fist and a third fist.Lu Zi stood lazily in front of him. He had already heard Zhao Liying's muffled cry like a pig. Soon Xiaowu came over and handed over the Da Luo Heart Su....
housekeeper Ye had been waiting in the distance, but he waited and waited, but did not wait until Liu Yulu came back with Lu Sijun.
housekeeper Ye has a very bad premonition, and this premonition is getting stronger and stronger. He always feels that Liu Huilu is strangely quiet, not crying, not crazy, and there is a very indifferent aura that haunts him, like smoke, which can disappear at any time.
"No, something's wrong!" Housekeeper Ye let out a low cry and ran over as fast as he could.
when he rushed over, he slowly stopped and froze. Not far away, Luke was still in a wheelchair, as if sleeping peacefully, Liu Kuiluo pillowed his eyes closed on his leg. I can't breathe.
Liu Yulu left with Luk Sijue, one after another.
the strange thing is that Liu Liulu didn't have any injuries, but died of natural causes.
these two people have been entangled all their lives, but now the picture is so gentle and affectionate, with maple leaves falling in the air, constantly spinning.
housekeeper Ye was stunned.
knock, knock...
at this time, I do not know where the sound of beating wooden fish, the ancient pendulum is still ringing in the distance, the sound of this beating wooden fish is clear and distant, directly hitting the hearts of the people.
when housekeeper Ye looked up, he saw an eminent monk walking slowly along the path in front of him. The eminent monk walked lightly and brought a breath of immortal wind.
the eminent monk looked at Lu Sijue and Liu Yilu and shook his head slowly. "I will give you another reincarnation," he said. "I have always had a deep affection, but my fate has always been shallow, and I have no choice but to feel so deeply."
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Today is sunny and sunny. Old Lady Lu came to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, accompanied by Prince Lu, Prince Lu.
at this time, when he was in his prime, the buoyant shopping mall was sharp and handsome. He stood in a black cloak, which attracted pilgrims to look back on him, especially when some little girls peeked at him.
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however, he did not squint, obviously accustomed to these admiring eyes, thin lips, thin lips, born with tenderness.
"whose teenager is this, unexpectedly so glorious, donor, see you and I are predestined, today I will give you a marriage signature." Then an eminent monk came over and said to him with a smile.
Luke never believed in Buddhism, so he turned around and left.
"Giver, take it." But the speed of the eminent monk is even faster, and it seems that he has already rehearsed it once, and has directly blocked the marriage signature.
when Lord Luke did not answer, the marriage signature fell to the ground, right at his feet.
he glanced down and there was a Sanskrit sentence on it.
"President, there is a high-level business meeting to be held later, and we are going back." Then the secretary came up and said.
Sir Lu gave the eminent monk an expressionless look, then turned and left.
Lu Sijue took his secretary to the business limousine when a sarcastic voice was heard. "Liu Yulu, you are the illegitimate daughter of the Liu family, little bastard. If it hadn't been for your usefulness, I would have killed you and your shameless mother long ago. Here's your money. Take it!"
with a whoosh, a stack of money fell into the air and spilled all over the floor.
"President, there is a girl picking up money over there." The secretary behind her whispered.
Sir Lu did not squint and was not interested in the girl over there. His sonorous and forceful steps did not stop, but he lifted his thin lips indifferently. "Secretary Song, your focus now is the girl over there or the money over there. Do you want me to give you some time to deal with it"e is standing in the distance. Lu Yinyin, dressed in a black coat, stood quietly in front of the tombs of Lu Sijue and Liu Yilu for a whole morning, remembering the past and saying goodbye to the firs...