All Dote On One: CEO's Only Love

At the same time, swan Holiday Inn.

The banquet was over, but Lu Chenzhou sent people to look for the hotel, but they couldn't find the thin woven fog. It was getting dark. The feeling that he didn't want to feel at the bottom of his heart became stronger and stronger. Finally, he chose to call the police.

Returning to xishanlin language, Xiangyi and Sinian kept crying, and Lu Chenzhou comforted them, which finally relieved them.

Walking back to his study, he was about to contact officer Qi. His mobile phone rang. It was from the police station.

He picked it up and took a look, and the next phone call confirmed his idea.

"Is that Mr. Lu? There was a spontaneous combustion of a vehicle on the outskirts of the city. It was initially confirmed that the vehicle belonged to Mrs. Lu. "

At the other end of the phone, every word of a man was smashed into Lu Shenzhou's head. Two feelings of tension and heartache occupied his heart in an instant.

His eyes are full of shock, thin lips because of tension, tightly pursed into a line.

Lu Chenzhou arrived at the hospital with the fastest speed. Gu Linxian stood on one side dejectedly. Behind him was the hospital bed just pushed out.

Looking at the thin cloth on the hospital bed, Lu Chenzhou felt a sharp pain in his heart. He clearly felt that something was passing away in his life. He tried his best to grasp it, but he could not grasp it.

He moved with difficulty. His eyes were full of disbelief. His hand dropped slightly, ready to reach out and lift the white cloth.

However, how did not have the courage.

Lu Chenzhou's eyebrows were tightly twisted into a ball. His eyes were slightly red. A choking pain hit his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Gu Linxian's low voice sounded in his ear, "when we arrived, the car had burned to the shell. Weave her..."

He lenglengleng standing in place, all the muscles tightly collapsed together, he suddenly chuckled out, "you are not wrong."

Lu Chenzhou's throat choked with a sentence, which forced all the sadness down. But with a kind of emotion called sadness, he was about to gasp. The sour in his heart finally turned into warm liquid. He kept falling and dripping on the white cloth. He looked at the white cloth, and his slender fingers clenched into fists.

In his mind, he suddenly came up with the scene of going to the funeral home with Bo Zhiwu for the first time. At that time, in order to keep Bo Zhiwu in a stable mood, he deliberately warned her to cry, but not to cry.

Thin woven fog also did, not cry, just quietly, choked. He tried to communicate with Shen Biqing.

Until today, he understood why thin weaving fog could be so calm. Because people are really sad to the extreme, it is impossible to cry out, and do not know how to express their sadness.

It can be said that the grievance and sadness are not even grievances and sorrows.

"It can't be weaving. It can't be her!" Lu Chenzhou didn't believe it. He said it firmly.

She is only twenty-three, she has just given birth to their children, everything has just begun, how can it be her!?

Lu Chenzhou's appearance, falling in Gu Linxian's eyes, only made him feel sad. A kind of unspeakable sadness spread throughout the corridor of the hospital.

Gu Linxian is most afraid of seeing him like this. Finally, he slowly takes out a bracelet from his pocket, "this is a woven bracelet. We found it at the scene. "

Lu Chenzhou slowly stretched out his hand and took the bracelet from Gu Linxian's palm. The red heart under the bracelet hurt Lu Chenzhou's heart.

This bracelet is the first time they spent the Spring Festival together, she asked for her birthday present.

Lu Chenzhou didn't know how to choose a gift for a girl. However, he stood in front of the counter and chose to buy it for her. Before sending it out, he was also very nervous, afraid that she would not like it, so he only used a very casual tone and told her, "buy whatever you want."

God knows how nervous he was that she didn't like the gift.

At that time, she had some blushes on her face, and her eyes were full of joy.

At that time, he had already begun to heart for the girl named thin weaving fog.

It's thin woven fog, not Qiao zhixia, not even soft, but thin woven fog.

He thought that everything would change after the birth of Xiangyi and Si Nian. He still has many opportunities to make up for the damage he has done to her, but the dead can not be traced. Time, too.

Lu Chenzhou bowed down in mourning. The tears of his eyes hit the white cloth one by one, and then slowly dyed into a group of white flowers. His throat is like a knife is cutting, unable to open his mouth, he was silent for a long time, and finally said with a heavy tone: "weaving, you come back, OK?"

At that moment, Lu Shen Zhou's mind flashed countless thin woven FOG's sounds and faces, from the first sight to the last, from color to black and white.

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in the hall of xishanlin language, the black and white photos of thin woven fog are very conspicuous.White candles were burning, and the whole house was covered in black and white. The body of thin woven fog has not been cremated, and it is quietly placed in the ice coffin.

Ye Jingchen looks at her photo in silence. There are many people who want to mourn her, but Lu Qianfan stops all of them.

He knew that Lu Chenzhou would prefer to be alone at this time. When ye Jingchen came, there was no one else in the hall except the servants.

When Wu saw him coming, she came forward and called out, "Mr. Ye."

Ye Jingchen replied, "where is the sunken boat?"

Hearing ye Jingchen ask Lu Chenzhou, Wu Ma sighed, "Sir, these days, he has been locked in his study, and nobody has seen him."

The depressed reaction of Lu's sinking boat was in his expectation. He asked again, "what about the suitable age and seniority?"

Wu Ma said, "young master and young lady are OK. Just, crying all the time. Maybe it's because I know I'll never see weaving again. "

When ye Jingchen heard this, he said, "if you say this in front of me, don't say it in front of the sunken boat."

Wu Ma nodded, "Mr. Ye, go and persuade him. I look at I can't bear it. "

Ye Jingchen nodded his head in silence. The original intention of his coming today is to persuade Lu to sink the boat. During this period of time, all the affairs of Hua Yu and Lu's family were overstocked and no one was dealing with them.

Secretary Ji can make decisions on some trivial matters, but who dares to make decisions on major matters except Lu Chenzhou.

Ye Jingchen went upstairs, just opened the door of the study, a pungent smell of wine spread. There were heavy curtains in the room, and Lu Chenzhou leaned against the desk. Beside the desk, there were seven upside down and eight crooked wine bottles.

He opened the curtain, and the sunken boat couldn't open his eyes. "Get out," he said in a deep voice

Ye Jingchen did not speak. He looked down at Lu Chenzhou. On his chin, there was a circle of green stubble. The whole person looked decadent. The smell of wine all over the body makes people feel that they don't want to get close to them.

Ye Jingchen understands his current mood. So he didn't want to talk nonsense. He stabbed Lu Chenzhou's heart with three or two words, "you can continue to be depressed, but you'd better think about the appropriate time and age. They're just born. They're only a month old! What's more, you don't think it's strange if you are dying of weaving? "