Chapter 387: Dark Lights and Long River (Part )
Such a well-behaved girl, but she fell asleep with a knife under her pillow every night. Lu Zhinian always knew it, but he never thought that one day, this knife would stab him.
Lu Zhinian lowered his head and looked at the blood spreading on his shoulder. His face was calm, and there was even a hint of a smile.
Such a smile hurt Song Nian's eyes.
Her tears fell, and the hand holding the dagger trembled continuously. Blood spread along her hand. She almost collapsed and growled: "What are you laughing at? What is there to laugh at? Lu Zhinian! You lunatic! How can you take human life lightly!"
Lu Zhinian is indeed not a good person. His hands have been dirty since he sat in his current position.
But he never thought that Song Nian would say this about him.
These words coming out of Song Nian's mouth were incredibly destructive.
He pursed his lips and said self-deprecatingly, "Am I a lunatic? Do I take human life lightly? Song Nian, you are just relying on the fact that I have indulged you for so many years, so you can speak like this in front of me."
Song Nian smiled sadly, her tears flowed more violently, as if she had completely given up, so she simply laid out everything and said: "Yes, I dare to speak to you like this just because I know that you have some feelings for me! So what? You are angry, are you willing to kill me?"
Lu Zhinian was reluctant.
I was reluctant at that time.
Now, I still can’t bear to do so.
That night, Lu Zhinian held Song Nian in his arms. He kissed her shoulder and whispered, "Niannian, that person is not Jiang Ci. Jiang Ci is dead and will never come back."
Song Nian turned his back to Lu Zhinian and kept crying.
She must be so angry that she doesn't want to face it, so she is so desperate and sad now.
Lu Zhinian saw it clearly, and he hugged her even tighter, as if judging her, leaving no room for him to turn back. He said, "Song Nian, don't think about leaving me. From now on, you have to stay by my side. We will get married and stay together for the rest of our lives."
Song Nian felt nothing but despair about the future that Lu Zhinian talked about.
She repeated in a low voice just like she did that year, she said: "You killed Jiang Ci, Lu Zhinian, you killed Jiang Ci."
Lu Zhinian pulled Song Nian's shoulders and forced her to look at him.
Lu Zhinian saw the sadness in her eyes, like a tsunami, spreading silently and sweeping across him.
He subconsciously tightened his grip on Song Nian's shoulder, his Adam's apple rolling. For the first time, he said seriously, "I didn't kill Jiang Ci."
Song Nian didn't believe it.
She didn't want to believe it was just an accident.
Lu Zhinian scheduled his wedding with Song Nian for winter.
It was just the time when the first snow fell, and the heavy snow covered the whole place, blocking all the scenery and leaving only pure white.
Such clean white can cover up a lot of things.
Those things Lu Zhinian wanted to cover up.
He had taken away the knife under Song Nian's pillow. Her ten fingers were slender and clean, without sharp claws, so they would not scratch anyone.
Lu Zhinian was very satisfied.
Many people came to the wedding, and Bian Yue also rushed over from Hong Kong.
Shen Jinci also came with Bian Yue.
Mr. Shen has an outstanding temperament and attracts thousands of attention as soon as he appears.
Bian Yue asked Lu Zhinian, why hasn't your wife appeared yet?
Lu Zhinian smiled and said, "Don't you want to compete with Mr. Shen for attention?"
Bian Yue smiled when she heard this, and she said, "Shen Jinci doesn't need the limelight. He is now henpecked. When I am by his side, he can't see anything."
Her happiness is truly visible to the naked eye.
Lu Zhinian was very emotional.
He didn't think highly of Bian Yue and Shen Jinci before.
But now, he was envious. If he and Song Nian could live like this in the future, Lu Zhinian would have no regrets.
He had gotten everything he had ever dreamed of.
Song Nian is the last piece of the puzzle in his life. The puzzle is complete and the dust has settled.
Lu Zhinian smiled, looking at Bian Yue's smiling face, he said sincerely: "I hope that Nian Nian and I can be like this in the future."
"Nian Nian?" Bian Yue suddenly realized. She smiled and took Shen Jinci's hand and asked him, "The bride's name is really beautiful, isn't it?"
Mr. Shen was a serious and cold man, but the moment Bian Yue asked, his expression melted and he nodded in agreement.
He said, “Yes, it sounds good.”
Bian Yue was even more satisfied. She pulled Shen Jinci and said she wanted to take him around.
Lu Zhinian's thoughts had drifted far away.
Song Nian was on the way here, but he didn't know where he was now.
When Lu Zhinian was young, he heard that people only live for a few moments in their lives.
The emotions of certain moments are strong enough to be savored for a lifetime.
Lu Zhinian originally didn't believe it. He had already had so many moments of success and fame in his life, but there wasn't even a moment that he felt was enough to look back on in his life.
But on this day, at the grand wedding scene, when he turned around and saw Song Nian standing behind him, he couldn't help but shed tears.
His thoughts are so beautiful.
She looked even more stunning in her wedding dress than he had ever imagined.
So it was inevitable that his eyes would turn red. He looked at Song Nian's face and felt at a loss.
Until the MC's voice sounded, and he said, "Does the groom have anything to say to the bride?"
Lu Zhinian opened his mouth and choked several times.
What does he want to say?
I want to say that over the years, I knew you were unhappy in the Lu family. I was inferior and dark, and even though I knew you were wronged, I still let you live cautiously.
I want to say it but I won’t do that anymore in the future. Nian Nian, give me some time and I will protect you for my whole life.
I want to say that I really love you.
Those words that say you don’t love me are all false. How can you not love me?
Song Nian, you are the only person I have ever loved in my life.
But it was too late to do anything.
The tightly closed door was suddenly opened, and Lu Zhinian saw a tall man standing in the backlight, with gentle eyebrows and an indifferent expression.
His face is already marked with the traces of time, which are very strong and add to his mature charm.
An impeccable face.
But Lu Zhinian didn’t care about all this. What he cared about was Jiang Ci’s face.
The bouquet in Song Nian's hand fell to the ground.
Lu Zhinian was more panicked than ever in his life. He squatted down and wanted to pick up the bouquet, but Song Nian had already run towards Jiang Ci without looking back.
She walked away without any hesitation.
Lu Zhinian looked at her back, which was getting farther and farther away from him. A fishy smell surged in his chest, and everything in front of his eyes was just an illusion.
In the last second before he lost consciousness, Lu Zhinian saw Song Nian firmly holding Jiang Ci's hand. The latter had a faint smile on his lips. He pulled Song Nian and walked out.
do not go.
Lu Zhinian was trying desperately to keep her in his heart.
But he could only let his consciousness dissipate, and in the end, a thick black fog spread.