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Chapter 413 Who told you that she left?
At this time, at the S City Airport, a man wearing a beige windbreaker slowly walked out of the airport.The man's eyebrows and eyes are amazing and complicated, but there is a thin smile on his face, and there is almost no warmth.

It is Lu Xicheng.

He returned to city s. The seasons in country F and city s are slightly different. At this time, city s is still winter and the weather is slightly cold.

Tang Jiache followed beside him, and said slowly, "Professor Lu, Mr. Lu wants to see you."

He just nodded when he heard the words, still indifferent.

An hour later, the old house of the Lu family.

Lu Xicheng stood at the head of the crowd, with a calm face, without any emotion, and his whole body revealed an aura of not getting close to strangers.He met Lu Nianchen's eyes, and both of them were silent.

Tang Jiache originally wanted to ease the atmosphere, but seeing Lu Xicheng's attitude, he swallowed the words.

He stayed with Lu Xicheng in Country F for a whole year, waiting for the woman who everyone knew would never come back.

And that year, Lu Xicheng was always like this.

He will stand in the same place for a long time without speaking, his posture is alienated, and he is hard to reach.

He said, "Jia Che, if I don't find the body for a day, I won't believe it."

He spoke slowly, and the determination and paranoia in his tone made people shudder.

Tang Jiache especially remembered the evening before they returned to China, that is, last night.Lu Xicheng was sitting in the ginkgo forest, his face was very white amidst the golden color of the ground, the moonlight fell on his face, it was delicate and silvery white.

He raised his head slightly, looking at a squirrel on a tree not far away, with a rare smile in his eyes.

When Tang Jiache walked into him, for some reason, his legs felt weak.

After deliberating for a long time, he said, "Professor Lu, it's getting late."

The end of Lu Xicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the arc was beautiful.His voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself, almost dreaming: "Gently, I sent Xia Xia home."

Tang Jiache didn't know who Xia Xia was, he didn't even know what was causing the despair on his face.

He could only frown, and said the sentence that had been hidden in his heart: "Professor Lu, Miss Zheng has left."

Lu Xicheng raised his eyes and looked at him.The corners of his eyes were red, the color was intense, almost blood-colored.He spoke softly and coldly: "Who told you that she left?"

He got up and rubbed shoulders with him without stopping.

Tang Jiache stood where he was, as if he had taken root, unable to move.He has no doubt that if this continues, Lu Xicheng will go crazy sooner or later.

That night, Lu Xicheng stood on the balcony in the open air, the dew was even deeper, and the ground was covered with silver frost.

His face was embellished by the moonlight, his side face was a delicate outline, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and beautiful, without any trace of fireworks, and he became more and more distant and indifferent day by day.

During those many days and nights when he stood leaning on the railing, he hardly ever had a good rest, and his body was always running on overload.

Tang Jiache watched him from a distance, and finally dialed the phone in his hand.

He said: "Uncle Lu, I will bring Lu Xicheng to see you tomorrow."

But now, they are in the old house of the Lu family, in the hall, embarrassingly quiet.

During this period, Lu Nianchen took medicine.

His body is at the end of its strength, and it will strike at any time. At this moment, it is nothing more than a dying show of strength.

He looked at the son in front of him who was alienated enough to treat him, and there was a flash of sadness and pain in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)