Chapter 1569 Restoring Memory 2
If he falls, he will never find her again.
When I got home, it was already late at night.
No one is sleeping, can't sleep.
Xia Weibao left without leaving a word, and walked cleanly.
No one knows where she went, and no one knows how she left the imperial city.
It's like this person never showed up.
Everyone's heart is heavy.
Seeing my elder brother, who has always been so honorable, now his clothes are dirty, his hair is messed up, his face is covered with stubble, and his eyes are bloodshot.
Lu Huashan just felt distressed.
"Brother, it's important to find a sister-in-law, but you also need to take care of your health."
I haven't been home for two days, and I don't know what my brother eats outside. Is he like a beggar, squatting at the bottom of the overpass eating dirty steamed buns, and he is hungry and thin.
The clothes are also very dirty, and I don't know if I have taken a shower outside, there is a sour smell.
Where do you sleep at night? Did you sleep under the flyover?
It hurts to think about it.
This was the first time she saw her brother so disregarding his image, and she was so distressed that sister Shanshan burst into tears.
Thinking of Xia Weibao's departure, tears fell like a faucet turned on.
"Brother, where did my sister-in-law go? Will she never come back?"
Lu Hualiang's heart was suffocated, even breathing was painful.
He raised his hand feebly and touched Lu Huashan's head.
He didn't speak, and walked upstairs to the bedroom.
Zhong Wanshu and Yan Lingyi originally blamed him for taking Xia Weibao's anger away, but now that he was going crazy looking for someone almost self-harm, they didn't have any anger.
Only distressed.
When Xia Weibao left, he was probably the one who was most saddened.
Yan Fei's face became more and more gloomy, and he continued to order people to look for him.
It is impossible for a person to disappear out of thin air, even if she is stubbornly three feet away, she must be dug out!
Lu Hualiang returned to the room and looked at the empty room. His tall and tall back, which had always been straight, suddenly bent a little.
This room is full of their sweet memories, and her laughter is everywhere.
He could even smell the fragrance of her body, and he could still see her standing on the bed, stepping on the head of the bed, holding a spicy stick in her mouth, playing games and cursing.
Then he turned around and smiled sweetly at him, and said, "Husband, you are back, when will you take me to be the king?"
Lu Hualiang walked to the bed, touched the pillow she had slept on, and lay down, hugging the quilt she had covered.
Her breath remained on it, and before she knew it, she felt drowsy and fell asleep.
This time, she didn't sleep soundly. The dream was full of her figure, and there were some strange images.
He is all of different ages and identities, doing the same thing, and occasionally giving a woman who looks a lot like her a lot of love.
But in the end, he killed the woman with his own hands.
There is also the charming picture of being lingering with her, ear-to-ear and neck-to-neck entanglement.
Desperately entangled, addicted to bone ecstasy.
I dreamed a lot.
In the end, he dreamed that he was dying again and again, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
Woke up suddenly, only to find that it was already dawn.
Lu Hualiang rubbed the center of his brows. He, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, slept all night without taking a shower.
He got up and went to the study to see if there was any news from his intelligence network.
When passing Xia Weibao's dressing table, he found a mahogany comb lying quietly in the corner under the table.
Lu Hualiang frowned. She treasured this comb the most, and she didn't even notice how it fell on the ground.
Reaching out to pick it up, a sense of familiarity welled up in my heart.