Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Lu Chun stopped and slowly looked around.

She was sure she was alone in this place.

It's like a secret garden that belongs only to her.

The voice didn't appear again for a long time. Lu Chun pursed his lips, held the rose in his hand and walked towards the sun.

Her shadow was stretched very long, and her long black hair reflected light in the sun.

The light and thin body walked farther and farther, as if it could go all the way to the end of the world.

As a child, Lu Chun had always been curious about what was at the end of the world and how she could get there.

She used to be curious about many things. Lu Chun's life was too short, and she was forced to leave it before she fully understood the world.

But Lu Chun never complained.

It was the gods who gave her a second life. She would not have come to this world.

In front of her was a vast sea of ​​camellias. Lu Chun waded through the flowers and finally saw the end of her world.

It is a green grassland, with warm sunshine and gentle breeze.

There is no darkness, no despair, no irritability, no worries, but all the beauty in the world.

Lu Chun walked in, and the air seemed to be sweet.

"Lu Chun, you're here."

It was still the familiar voice from before, but this time Lu Chun saw the owner of the voice.

Shen Qiu stood in the sun.

He was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, and had thick, fluffy black hair.

A delicate and three-dimensional cheek looked very bright in the sun. He smiled, the ends of his eyes slightly raised, and the corners of his lips raised.

Shen Qiu stood there, the light shining on him seemed to cast an ethereal filter over his whole body.

Even though he was standing in the sunshine, Lu Chun felt a sense of perishability.

"Chen Qiu." She was a little unsure.

Shen Qiu smiled, walked up to her, raised his hand and touched her hair, looking at her with bright eyes.

"It's me, Lu Chun, don't you remember me?"

The top of my head feels tactile, but it's still not quite real.

Lu Chun raised his head, grasped the young man's clothes with his fingertips and shook it, "Shen Qiu, is it really you? Aren't you in the stars? Grandpa Moon agreed that you should go home. Are you here to be with me? Did you go home together?"

"Lu Chun, we can't go home." Shen Qiu's voice was gentle, just like before, with a bit of carelessness in his tone, "We have reached the end of time."

Later, as the sun set, Shen Qiu took Lu Chun's hand and disappeared together into the orange-red light.

……

In reality, Lu Chun is still in a coma.

She is still alive, but her soul is trapped in an illusion.

Xu Yu sat beside the hospital bed, his eyes falling on Lu Chun for a long time.

Those eyes are so nostalgic, so reluctant to let go.

"Xiao Chun, go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be as before." Xu Yu said.

After a while, she left the ward.

Song Yousi stood at the door. As soon as Xu Yu came out, she spoke out.

"Feel sorry."

She lowered her eyes and apologized to Xu Yu and Lu Chun.

Lu Chun was poisoned because of Jin Sheng.

When he was in City B, Jin Sheng once let Lu Chun smell a fragrance inadvertently.

This fragrance is emitted by the toxin Lu Chun is currently poisoned with.

Xu Yu and Huo Tingsen were both caught off guard by this incident.

They originally thought that Jin Anwu was here for Xu Yu and Xu Butterfly, but they never expected that she would actually change the situation and have her "gun" pointed at Lu Chun.

But it was Jin Anwu who was wrong in this matter, and the damn person was also Jin Anwu, who had nothing to do with Song Yousi.

Xu Yu closed the door and gently raised his eyes to look at Song Yousi, "Don't apologize, it's not your fault."

"But...Jin Sheng has the same face as my brother after all." Even the genes are the same.

Song Yousi can't help but bring herself into the role of Jin Sheng's sister.

Xu Yu pursed his lips and suddenly grabbed Song Yousi's wrist, his eyes serious, "Yousi, he is not Song Che or your brother, he is just a clone.

It has no thoughts of its own, no consciousness of its own.

To be exact, Jin Sheng is not even remotely similar to Song Che in your memory.

You are Song Che's sister, you should be deeply touched by this. "

Song Yousi was stunned.

Yes, Jin Sheng is just a clone.

Even with the same appearance and the same genes, he is not her brother Song Che.

In Song Yousi's memory, Song Che was a very gentle person. If it were him, he would never poison Lu Chun.

Xu Yu's words awakened the dreamer.

She should not regard Jin Sheng as Song Che's substitute. This is a kind of disrespect for Song Che.

No matter how similar Jin Sheng and Song Che are, Song Yousi only has one older brother.

After thinking about it, Song Yousi said: "I understand, thank you, Xu Yu."

……

After Lu Chun fell into coma, it took Huo Tingsen another three days to get some clues about the research laboratory from Jin Sheng.

The people under Jin Anwu seemed to be possessed by a poison, and they were almost crazy loyal to Yuecheng and Jin Anwu.

"Underground?" Xu Yu was confused after hearing Huo Tingsen's words, "Underground is Jin Anwu's research location?"

Huo Tingsen: "It's not surprising. The concealment underground is much higher than that on the ground. What I'm surprised about is what Jin Sheng meant when he mentioned Jin Anwu's name."

He personally examines people, and he can tell at a glance whether Jin Sheng is lying.

It was not surprising that Jin Anwu knew the location of the research institute. What he didn't understand was the three words "Jin Anwu" that came out of Jin Sheng's mouth.

What exactly do these three words express, and what do they have to do with the institute?

Unfortunately, before Huo Tingsen could ask for specific clues, Jin Sheng committed suicide by biting the poison.

Huo Tingsen raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, then pressed his temples, feeling a headache.

There are too many worries during this time.

Seeing this, Xu Yu got up and pulled him to the sofa to sit down. He knelt down and gently raised his hands to rub his temples.

"Husband, why don't we go back to City B first? These matters will definitely not be resolved in a short time. I want to take Xiao Chun back to City B."

Lu Chun's situation was unstable, and Xu Yu was unwilling to watch the little girl leave in this strange city.

Huo Tingsen had this intention, "Okay."

He hugged Xu Yu and sighed.

City B has indeed accumulated a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. When he came to Yuecheng, he not only failed to find Jin Anwu's secret, but also made Lu Chun pay for it.

Huo Tingsen has never been so powerless.

Things seemed to develop out of control overnight.

The next day, they returned to City B.

Xu Yu thought Jin Anwu would stop them from leaving, after all, she hadn't gotten her and Xu Butterfly's blood samples yet.

But they had a smooth ride.

Lu Chun was transferred to the Huo family's private hospital. The little girl's complexion was getting worse and worse, making it easy for people to notice that her life was draining away bit by bit.

Xu Yu came to the hospital to see her every day. She held Lu Chun's thin palm, and there was a slight tremor in her voice that was not easily noticed by others.

"Xiao Chun, if you can hear me, let me see you one last time."