amaotonovel Chapter 957 Frightened
Chapter 957 Frightened
Lu Chenzhou's voice was low and hoarse. Lin Nian'an was struck by lightning, and tears burst out instantly: "Why? Didn't you say you would always love me?" Lu Chenzhou suppressed the grief in his heart and said: "I can't give you happiness, you deserve better. Your parents are right, we are not from the same world at all." Lin Nian'an grabbed his arm and shook her head desperately: "I don't want better, I just want you. Without you, I won't be happy." But Lu Chenzhou had made up his mind, he shook off Lin Nian'an's hand and turned away. Lin Nian'an chased after him, but accidentally fell to the ground, her knees and palms were rubbed, and blood oozed out. She looked at Lu Chenzhou's back as he walked away, crying heartbreakingly, and her voice echoed in the empty streets. Since then, Lin Nian'an has locked herself in the room, not eating or drinking, and crying all day long. Her parents are heartbroken, but they still insist on their decision. In order to make Lin Nian'an completely forget Lu Chenzhou, Su Zhengguo decided to let her study abroad. Five years after the heart-wrenching reunion, Lin Nian'an returned from school. At this time, she had long lost her innocence and was replaced by a cold and distant face. According to her parents' wishes, she began to contact a business marriage partner, but she could not forget Lu Chenzhou in her heart. At a business reception, Lin Nian'an met Lu Chenzhou again. At this time, he had become a well-known painter, and his works had won many awards at home and abroad. Standing next to him was a gentle and beautiful woman. The two behaved intimately and looked very compatible. Lin Nian'an's heart was instantly pierced. She turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Lu Chenzhou. "Nian'an." His voice was still so familiar, but with a hint of strangeness. Lin Nian'an held back her tears and squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Lu, long time no see." Lu Chenzhou looked at her, and a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes: "How have you been these years?" "Very well." Lin Nian'an answered briefly, not daring to look him in the eye. At this moment, Lin Nian'an's marriage partner came over and put his arm around her shoulders: "Nian'an, so you are here, I have been looking for you everywhere." He looked at Lu Chenzhou, "Who is this?" "An old friend." Lin Nian'an said lightly. Lu Chenzhou looked at their intimacy, and his heart ached, but he still smiled politely: "I wish you happiness." After that, he left with the woman beside him. Lin Nian'an looked at his back, and tears could no longer be controlled, and burst out. She knew that there was no going back between her and Lu Chenzhou. The wedding day was coming soon. Lin Nian'an stood in front of the mirror in a white wedding dress, but she could not feel a trace of joy. Her mind kept emerging with bits and pieces of being with Lu Chenzhou, and those beautiful memories were like sharp blades, piercing her heart. At the wedding scene, the guests laughed and talked, and it was very lively. Lin Nian'an mechanically completed the various ceremonies of the wedding with a stiff smile on her face. At this moment, she suddenly saw Lu Chenzhou in the crowd. He stood quietly in the corner, his eyes full of reluctance and blessings. The moment their eyes met, Lin Nian'an could no longer hold on and almost fell to the ground. Her marriage partner hurriedly supported her and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?" "I'm fine." Lin Nian'an said reluctantly. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She knew that her life could not be changed, and she could only bury this love deeply in her heart and spend the rest of her life with regret. After the wedding, Lin Nian'an and her husband embarked on a journey abroad. The moment the plane took off, she looked at the city outside the window, and tears blurred her eyes again. Sucheng, this city that carries too many memories of her, has eventually become an eternal pain in her heart. And her abusive love with Lu Chenzhou is like this is the remaining page of "Tiangong Secret Scroll", which I snatched from the fire scene that year. Maybe it can help you. "Jiang Jiu took the torn page, and couldn't help but burst into tears. She turned the pages, which recorded many exquisite mechanical techniques and some records about mysterious powers. One of the texts seemed to be closely related to the curse on Xiao Lin and the jade pendant. "So that's it!" Jiang Jiu said excitedly, "This jade pendant is the key to open the ancient secret realm, and the secret realm may contain the key to unlocking the curse and revealing the truth!" Xiao Lin looked at the flashing light in Jiang Jiu's eyes, and a warm current surged in his heart. After these days of getting along, he had already been moved by this smart and brave woman. "No matter what dangers lie ahead, I will accompany you." He said softly. However, their whereabouts were still discovered by the witches of Southern Xinjiang. This time, the witches brought more manpower and surrounded them. The leading witch sneered and raised the staff in her hand: "Hand over the jade pendant and the secret scroll, otherwise, you will all die today! "Xiao Lin and Jiang Jiu looked at each other, drew their weapons at the same time, and stood back to back. The broken moonlight could never be put together again, leaving only endless sorrow echoing through the years.
The battle was about to break out. In the midst of the swordplay, Jiang Jiu relied on his advantage in mechanical arts to cleverly set traps, causing considerable trouble to the enemy. Xiao Lin fought alone against many enemies and fought bravely. Just when they were gradually at a disadvantage, a melodious flute sound suddenly came. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in white walking slowly in the moonlight. He had a handsome face and a noble temperament, and the jade flute in his hand was glowing softly. "Are you bullying my friends a bit too much?" The man in white smiled and said, his voice as pleasant as a spring. He gently waved the jade flute, and an invisible force immediately repelled the witches. "Who are you?" The leader of the witches in southern Xinjiang asked vigilantly. The man in white chuckled: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you shouldn't provoke them." The rain in late spring swept across the green tiles obliquely, winding into water marks on the window lattices. Jiang Jiu curled up in the corner of the carriage, her wrists rubbed so hard by the chains, but she stared at the black-clothed man opposite her who closed his eyes to rest. This was the third time she was kidnapped this month. Those people always said that she was the heir of Jiang's mechanical skills. As he spoke, he walked to Jiang Jiu and Xiao Lin, "Long time no see, Jiuer." Jiang Jiu widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief: "Senior brother? Why are you here?" It turned out that the man in white was Jiang Jiu's senior brother when he was a child, and he disappeared when the Jiang family was wiped out. Over the years, he has been secretly investigating the truth and learned about Jiang Jiu's whereabouts. This time he helped her just to protect her. With the help of his senior brother, they successfully repelled the witch of Southern Xinjiang. After this battle, Jiang Jiu and Xiao Lin became more determined to find the truth.