Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed.

Lu's old house.

A building is located in the northeast corner of the Lu family's old house. The surrounding environment is very good, with mountains and water, very quiet.

The environment of the Lu family is very suitable for recuperation.

So Lu Beiye was taken back to Lu's old house by Bai Fengying from Gu's Hospital.

At dusk, the sun is setting in the west.

The Lu family's old house was shrouded in a warm yellow light.

Bai Fengying watched the man lying on the bed cry for a long time, unable to calm down for a long time, Gu Tunan gave her a sedative, and Lu Xiong carried her back to her room to rest.

At this time, He Sisi was carrying the violin case, looking at Lu Qianxun who had a bruise on his face, a blush appeared at the end of his eyes, and the eye sockets were covered with water.

"Miss……"

Lu Qianxun's voice was neither cold nor cold: "Give it to me, you all go out."

After everyone left, Lu Qianxun took out the bow and piano from the piano case.

"Dad, don't you really like listening to me play the violin? Let me play it for you today, okay..."

There was a tremor in her voice when she said this.

Lu Qianxun rested the violin on his left collarbone, and slowly placed the bow on the violin with his right hand.

A song "I Love You" sounded slowly.

Gu Tunan and other medical staff and a few Lu Yingwei and others stood outside, and the slightly gloomy sound of the violin came out slowly.

Gu Tunan closed his eyes lightly, the long black eyelashes cast a layer of shadow under the warm yellow light.

The tune seems to express the unsaid love to the fullest here.

Twilight is a dying year, but it is like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, dancing the colors of a lifetime.

In the end, the tune is like a wind chime, quietly telling...

Listening to the music, Gu Tunan was slightly depressed and guilty.

Lu Beiye, did you hear that?

Your daughter loves you very much...

Lu Beiye, wake up!

Almost every once in a while, Lu Qianxun would come to play the violin.

Especially in the cold winter, she stayed almost all night and played the violin for a particularly long time.

At night, the cold wind howled outside, but the sound of the violin inside never stopped.

***

Spring to autumn.

Five years later.

Training room.

In the center stood a man and a woman.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were terribly fine, her gaze was calm, and she looked straight at the man with a icy chill and soul-penetrating wisdom.

The indifference and alienation that strangers should not get close to floats all over the body, exuding a supreme noble atmosphere.

The man is tall, tall and strong, with aloofness between his brows, strong brow bones, clean and neat jawline, neat short hair on his forehead, and a pair of eyes that are gloomy like swamps.

The two looked at each other.

There was a low-pitched smile on the corner of the girl's mouth.

The man was no exception, showing a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

A thick and deep voice sounded.

"start!"

The next second, the man and the girl began to wrestle with their bare hands.

After dozens of strokes, the girl kicked the moon and turned around. The man was kicked on the right side of the cheek and fell directly to the ground.

Then the man got up quickly, swept his legs, and the girl fell to the ground, "Hiss—"

The girl raised her eyes, stood up and stepped forward quickly, landed several punches on the man, and raised her leg to kick sideways.

Then the two wrestled together again.

There were large and small wounds on both of them, and there were blood stains at the corners of their mouths.

Half an hour later, Lu Qianxun seized the moment when the man was in a trance, jumped up and kicked him sideways, and the man was kicked in the right cheek by the girl.

Then the man flew out slightly and fell to the ground. The girl stepped forward, bending her legs and touching his neck.

"stop!"

The thick voice sounded again.

The girl got up quickly, and the man followed suit.

A gratified smile hung on Lu Xiong's face, and he said, "Miss, you have won!"

Lu Qianxun replied with a faint "Yes."

She was also seriously injured just now, so she didn't want to talk much.

"Lu Qi, what do you say?"

Lu Qi: "Since Miss has already won me, I am willing to follow her and protect her..."

The voice fell.

Lu Qianxun lowered his brows and eyes, showing no emotion.

However, from Lu Qi's angle, she could just see her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, and the girl had a delicate and fair side face.

Her face is so beautiful.

"Miss, what do you think?"

"casual……"

Lu Qianxun spoke concisely and didn't want to say anything more.

Standing behind Lu Xiong, Chen Zhen and the others were taken aback.

What the hell?

Follow the lady if you lose?

Lu Xiong once wanted to send Lu Qi to be her personal bodyguard beside Lu Qianxun, but Lu Qi refused at first.

So Lu Qi and Lu Xiong made a bet, as long as Lu Qianxun could beat him, he would be willing to be with her.

……

She returned to her room, she was very tired, her pupils were bloodshot.

After the sparring was over, the female doctor checked her body, and He Sisi stood aside and looked at her.

It was clear at a glance that the girl had injuries all over her body, the corners of her mouth, hands, lower abdomen, legs... There were many bruises and scars all over her body.

Lu Qianxun quickly took a shower, then fell straight on the bed, and Tuanzi jumped onto the bed, calling her softly.

"Meow……"

He Sisi knocked on the door, "Miss, may I come in?"

"come in……"

Lu Qianxun's voice was hoarse and he had no strength.

"Miss, I brought medicine from the doctor, let me rub it for you."

"Ah."

Four years ago, He Sisi married Chen Zhen under the witness of Lu Qianxun, and now she is also a mother. Lu Qianxun said that it would be fine for her to take care of the children, so that she would not have to serve her, but she refused to listen.

While taking care of her own son, she also served Lu Qianxun.

He Sisi and Chen Zhen's child's name was chosen by Lu Qianxun.

At first Lu Qianxun didn't understand why their child asked her to name her, but later they explained that her name was meaningful.

So she named their child Yiyang, Chen Yiyang.

Lu Qianxun took off his shirt and lay down on the bed. The girl's snowy skin was delicate and tender, but there were bruises everywhere.

He Sisi looked at her back clearly, her black eyes were full of water mist, the end of her eyes were red, she covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound.

He Sisi hurriedly dipped a cotton swab into the ointment and gently wiped the bruises and redness on her body.

Lu Qianxun groaned.

He Sisi said distressedly: "Miss, does it hurt?"

"fine……"

After applying the medicine, Lu Qianxun casually put on a T-shirt of hers and fell into a deep sleep.

He Sisi just got up to put away the ointment, and when he turned around, he looked at Lu Qianxun who had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Miss?"

He Sisi shouted softly, but got no response.

She held a thin quilt and gently covered her body.

Miss, sleep well, rest well...

Then He Sisi tiptoed out of Lu Qianxun's room.

Chen Zhen had been waiting outside for a long time, looked at his wife who came out, and asked, "Miss, how are you?"

He Sisi shook her head, "Go back to the room and talk about it."

The two returned to He Sisi's room. At this time, Chen Yiyang was sleeping soundly on the bed.

He Sisi hugged Chen Zhen, her eyes were bright red, and her delicate red lips were covered with crystal water: "Chen Zhen, miss is too miserable. I saw her covered with injuries, and my heart trembled..."

Chen Zhen hugged He Sisi tightly, and said, "Sisi, miss, she is too strong. For the past six years, everything has been on her..."

Master Lu, wake up quickly...

In six years, Lu Qianxun spent half of his time in the company handling company business, and half of his time either on the training ground or in the training room.

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