Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 465 Sadness is greater than heart death, she is already dead

Lu Chengchen finally met Song Wei.

As night fell by the river, the wind was bitterly cold. She was wearing very heavy clothes. Even though it was cold, it was not an autumn day, but the down jacket was wrapped around her body thickly. Lu Chengchen frowned. He didn't know why she was so afraid of the cold.

Song Wei looked calm, and when he came, he sat down on the long wooden chair by the river.

Lu Chengchen leaned against the car body, holding a burning cigarette in his hand, squinting at Song Wei, his eyes were full of Song Wei's indifferent look, even Song Wei didn't bother to look up at him.

He stomped out the cigarette butt, and walked towards Song Wei after the smell of smoke dissipated from his body for a while.

It wasn't until he sat down next to Song Wei that Song Wei raised her head, the down jacket hat was buttoned up on her head, and she put on some makeup on her small face, but she still couldn't hide her haggard look.

Lu Chengchen subconsciously glanced at her stomach, presumably it was dragged down by the child.

"Where are my grandfather's ashes?" Suddenly, Song Wei asked him.

He was taken aback unexpectedly.

That's right, they had almost nothing else to say when they met. If it wasn't for this, Song Wei probably wouldn't have agreed to meet him. He pressed his tongue against his back molars, and the words he said were slightly bitter: "In the north of the city."

"Lu Chengchen, why did he die in your hands..."

Song Wei's voice was very soft, and the river wind blew by, and it was gone in a second.

Lu Chengchen's heart tightened, and he held her hand subconsciously, "I'm sorry, it was my fault."

Song Wei looked up at him, saw the guilt and sincerity in his eyes, and his eyes gradually became ironic. Would he also feel guilty or heartbroken for Song Qinglin's death?

Her eyes fell on the hands they shook.

Lu Chengchen held her hand, but his heart was empty for a while, Song Wei just looked at him so coldly, obviously she was close in front of his eyes, but seemed to be separated by an unreachable distance.

Lu Chengchen didn't even know how to apologize.

It is a fact that Song Qing died with him.

It is because he died, which is also true.

That was her last relative, Lu Chengchen only felt more and more flustered in his heart, he grabbed Song Wei's hand and put it on his heart: "Touch here, it's still hot here, it still wants to beat for you, can you touch it again?" Give it a chance?"

"Jia Song, I've already bought it for you."

"Jiang Yichang and those people have been kicked out of Jiasong in the past half a month. You can take office directly, and no one can shake your position."

"Song Wei, shall we go home?"

His tone was already begging, Song Wei looked at him with cold eyes, even though the opposite was Lu Chengchen who had always been aloof.

"Song Wei." Lu Chengchen was stung by her cold gaze.

He knelt down and half knelt in front of her, held her hand tightly with both hands, and begged: "Give me one more chance, I will definitely change, there is no more secret between us, everything is over... "

Song Wei looked at him coldly, "No."

Lu Chengchen held her hand tightly, "Song Wei..."

"There is no past." Song Wei's tone was very calm, he looked at him firmly, and said: "Those who say they can pass are just innocuous bystanders. How can people who are really injured pass by?"

Her tone was so desperate, her grief was greater than her heart's death, she was already dead.

Lu Chengchen just stared at her steadfastly, but he couldn't find a trace of him in her amber eyes.

I saw Song Wei gently unzip the down jacket, and took out a stack of documents from his arms, the first page was printed with four eye-catching characters.

For a moment, Lu Chengchen froze.

(End of this chapter)