A Heaven Sent Bride Chapter 1301-1302

 Chapter 1301

   Thirty years have passed, and Lu Sijue has stepped into the most stable middle age of a man from his youth, but he has been chasing the girl named Liu Yingluo in front of him.


    Infatuation, who can compare to Lu Sijue?


    Guarding a city in this life loves the echo of a name.


    "Aunt Yingluo, let's make the design later, drink this cup of hot milk first." Xia Xiwan walked over and passed the hot milk.


    Liu Yingluo put down the pen and took over the hot milk, "Wan Wan, you are here just right, I have something to ask you."


    Xia Xiwan's heart jumped, she remembered that Mum said that Aunt Yingluo was weird. Doesn't she want to know something?


    Xia Xiwan blinked and looked at Liu Yingluo with the slender Yu Jie, a pair of little gossips that couldn't hide a little bit of excitement in her clear eyes, "Aunt Yingluo, you ask, I know


    everything and can't say anything ." "In fact, there is nothing. "Liu Yingluo's apricot eyes were stained a little unnaturally, "I had a dream the other day, and that dream was too real..."


    "What dream?"


    "It's...that's..."


    Liu Yingluo got up and couldn't say any more. Go down.


    That night she went to Lu Sijue's villa. It rained suddenly outside and her clothes got wet. So she went upstairs to take a shower and changed clothes, but she didn't know what was wrong, she fell asleep there.


    She also had a very long dream.


    That dream made her hard to speak.


    She dreamed that the door to her room was pushed open, and Lu Sijue walked in. He got on her bed and asked her in a low voice that you are so bad, how should I punish you?


    He stretched out his hand and unfastened the belt of her pajamas. Then, the spring breeze of the two of them once...


    Now the picture in the dream still clearly comes to mind, and his hand touches the heavy gritty feeling on her skin...


    Liu Yingluo quickly closed her eyes and threw off the image in her mind, but her face had turned red unnaturally.


    She once thought that dream was real, but when she woke up the next morning, the sheets beside her were flat and there were no traces of sleep. Lu Sijue also left, and neither of them met.


    Liu Yingluo didn't know how she had such a dream. He dreamed of him... Liu Yingluo remembered the wedding night between her and Lu Sijue more than thirty years ago.


    On that wedding night, he captured her and Su Cheng from the dock and threatened her with Su Cheng and let her enter their wedding room.


    As soon as she entered, he followed in, closed the door with his backhand, and then looked at her coldly with a condescending attitude, and said, "Go in and wash yourself."


    She stood still.


    He walked steadily, pulled her slender [abiqugex.info] wrist directly into the shower room, he turned on the shower, and the cold water in the shower quickly poured over her head. , Dipping her into a soup chicken.


    She struggled twice, and with a "slap", he had already thrown away the shower, then pushed her against the wall, and began to tear her clothes.


    At that time, she was still very young and not as strong as him. All of her dignity was torn to pieces in a piece of clothing. He stared at her with scarlet eyes, and said that you are so unbehaved. How should I punish you?


    He took her by force.


    Liu Yingluo felt that the dream was too real. He was overbearing and cruel in the dream. His... powerful and stormy plunder made her scared, so afraid that she wanted to escape.


    But in the dream she was still the same as before, unable to break free from his imprisonment and cage, and was caught by him again and again and thrown on the bed.


Chapter 1302

 Liu Yingluo hadn't thought about him all these years, she thought she had forgotten it, but now she found that the man Lu Sijue had left her own mark on her body and soul, and he couldn't wash it off. .


    So when she saw him in Jiuling Palace just now, she was so uncomfortable when her hand was held in his wide palm.


    Seeing his face as usual, it doesn't look like a spring breeze with her at all. That should be her own dream.


    Liu Yingluo felt a little disappointed when she thought that she had this kind of dream. She turned her head to look at Xia Xiwan, "It's just a...nightmare, Wanwan, I haven't been sleeping well recently, and I often dream, can you give me a needle? Condition it up."


    It turned out to be like this.


    Xia Xiwan thought she wanted to know something, her little heart was still plopping, "Good Aunt Yingluo, come here, and I will give you a pulse."


    Liu Yingluo walked over and took her pulse. Pass it up.


    Xia Xiwan took her pulse, and she quickly twisted her eyebrows slightly, "Aunt Yingluo, your pulse is a bit weak, have you been too tired recently?"


    "No," Liu Yingluo shook her head, "I haven't been out recently, so I just sit down. Draw the design artwork here.”


    Except for that night, she can't remember how Lu Sijue tossed her in the dream. In short, for a long, long time, she was aching all over when she got up in the morning, but after checking it, she didn't have anything on her body. Traces, her skin is delicate, when he stayed in Gillian's room when he was young, he would always make a trace of her, and they couldn't cover it.


    Liu Yingluo thought that this dream is probably too long, and she will feel sore all over her body when she wakes up, and there is one more crucial point, that is...Lu Sijue is not working.


    Now Wanwan said that her pulse condition was empty and she should be tired, but Liu Yingluo didn't understand it herself.


    "Aunt Yingluo, your pulse condition is empty, so let me give you a shot, and then prescribe some prescriptions for you to take, so it will be cured soon."


    "Okay, thank you Wanwan~"


    Xia Xiwan gave Liu Yingluo a needle, and then left. Liu Yingluo cleaned up her design drawings. At this time, a string of melodious cell phone bells rang and the call came.


    Liu Yingluo pressed the key to switch on, and soon a familiar voice came from the other end, "Sister, you are finally back." It


    was... Liu Zhaodi who hadn't seen her for many years.


    Liu Zhaodi, who was far away in the imperial capital, quickly received the news. She knew that Liu Yingluo was back, so she called this call at night.


    Liu Yingluo’s delicate apricot eyes were faint, "You are looking for something to do with me?"


    "Actually, there is nothing wrong, but since my sister has returned, I should find a time to get the divorce certificate with Si Jue as soon as possible, right? …The younger sister still has nostalgia for Si Jue, and wants to reunite with the mirror?"


    "That younger sister’s heart is also really big, Si Jue killed your daughter with her own hands, but she failed to save that daughter, that daughter when she had a baby by caesarean section. It seems that Si Jue ordered someone to throw it into the trash can. It's so pitiful. It's all like this. You can still be with Si Jue?"


    Liu Yingluo knew that Liu Zhaodi was deliberately stimulating her. She would not be fooled, but so For many years, thinking of her daughter, her heart still hurts like a knife.


    She admitted that she was stinged.


    "I will divorce Lu Sijue, don't call me anymore." Liu Yingluo hung up the phone directly.


    After hanging up the phone, Liu Yingluo thought about it for a while, then turned up Lu Sijue's phone number, and she dialed it directly.