Mrs. Lu loves you to death

The source of Mo Shaoxuan's lungs was found the next day. Because so many things happened in a tight cycle, Lu Tingchuan directly used his private plane to fly there and get it and then come back.

Ten days later, Kyoto was hit by a storm. Chen Zhiyu stood in front of the French window and watched the wind and rain outside. When Lu Tingchuan came out of the shower, he saw his wife looking outside. He walked over, hugged her from behind and said, "What are you thinking about?"

“I wonder when the rain will stop.”

"What's wrong? Do you want to go out?"

"No, why go out? I might as well stay at home with you."

Lu Tingchuan smiled and said, "Why are you so well behaved today?" Every time he asked her to accompany him before, she was extremely reluctant.

"Weren't you too busy some time ago?"

Yes, he has been busy these days because of Mo Shaoxuan's affairs. "How is Mo Shaoxuan?"

"The recovery is pretty good. After all, he is still young and has woken up now."

"Did you find out who did it?"

"I don't know, and he doesn't want to say. After all, there have been countless people who have wanted to deal with him over the years. If he doesn't want to talk, then we won't bother."

"But the number of people who have the ability to hurt him can be counted, right?"

Lu Tingchuan kissed her shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. He will handle his own affairs. If there is any need, he will ask for help."

"Well, do you know Sister Yao? I only met her once, and I couldn't find her again. Where do you think she went?"

Lu Tingchuan hugged her body and paused when he heard what she said. Chen Zhiyu also clearly felt it.

"I don't know. She's a grown-up now. It's normal for her to go wherever she wants."

Chen Zhiyu's eyes darkened and he continued, "Did you know she has a fiancé?"

Hearing this, Lu Tingchuan's body trembled slightly, his throat so dry that he could hardly speak. Trying hard to suppress his panic, he realized that she had been looking at him in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Wife, I am yours. Let's not think too much about other people's affairs, okay?"

Seeing his panicked reaction, Chen Zhiyu felt a little uneasy. What did all these things have to do with Lu Tingchuan? What was the connection between Chen Yao's fiancé and Lu Tingchuan?

"Are you hiding something from me?"

Lu Tingchuan pressed her into his arms. He hugged her tightly and said, "How could that be? It's just that I don't want to interfere too much in other people's affairs."

After hearing this, she also understood, "So you know who her fiancé is, can you tell me those things I don't know?"

"Wife, isn't it okay for us to just leave it like this? Those things can't be explained in just a few words. We don't know what Chen Yao's current situation is. I promise you, okay? When the time comes, I will tell you without reservation, but not now. There are many things I still don't know."

Chen Zhiyu raised her head in his arms, trying to see something in his eyes, but she was disappointed. She put her arms around his waist and nodded, "Okay."

Lu Tingchuan rested his forehead against hers and said with deep affection, "Wife, I love you. I love you to the point of my life, so in this life, the next life, and the next life, please don't leave me, okay? I will die."

They had done so many intimate things before, but this was the first time she felt this way. It was said that men with thin lips were the coldest and most heartless, but this man gave her unprecedented affection.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips