Chapter 98 Lu Zhinian is killed by thunder : That's not him!

"Lang Jun!"

Song Mo suddenly woke up when he heard the movement inside, and quickly pushed the door open and saw Lu Zhinian sitting on the bed, clenching his quilt with big breaths.

He quickly lit the light and walked over, and was shocked by Lu Zhinian's pale face.

"Langjun, what's wrong with you? Are you a nightmare ?"

Seeing that his cold sweat was rolling down, Song Mo just approached and wanted to reach out to wipe his sweat, it seemed as if he had woken up the person on the bed.

Lu Zhinian waved his hand and pushed it away suddenly. Song Mo caught off guard and cried out in pain. The oil lamp in his hand was also overturned to the ground.

Lu Zhinian on the bed looked scarlet when he raised his eyes , as if he hadn't seen pineapple at all . He lifted the quilt and walked out barefoot barefoot .

"Lang Jun!"

Song Mo hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the person: "It's late at night, where are you going?"

He only thought Lu Zhinian was going to see Lu Chongyuan and the others, and spoke out to comfort him, "The Lord and the others are afraid that they will rest now. If you want to see him, go tomorrow..."

"Get out of the way!" Lu Zhinian's eyes were red, " Tang Ning is injured!"

So much blood.

Tang Ning was calling him.

She was in great pain, and he was going to see her...

Song Mo was stunned when he heard this: "Miss Song?"

Lu Zhinian pushed him away in his underwear and ran outwards. His steps were messy and panicked, and Song Mo hurried forward and grabbed the person.

"Mr. Langjun, are you confused? Miss Song is healing. The wound on her face has been recovered for a long time and it has been fine. And she has only driven you and the Lord of the Palace today and said those heartless words. Even if I go to Jiyun Lane, I can't see her."

Lu Zhinian paused under his feet: "Cuzuki Lane?"

"Yes, Cumulus Lane."

Song Mo only thought that his husband was dying of high fever and was confused, so he stopped him and said, "Did you forget? After returning from Mount Zhi a few months ago, Mrs. Song moved to Cumulus Lane. Princess Cheng also lived with her in Tang Mansion."

"She relied on the protection of Xiao Yan, the eunuch, to send Duke Song's mansion to a prison. She also made a fuss to break up with you two days ago, and even humiliated you and the man-in-law to break up with our Lu family in public..."

Lu Zhinian looked dazed: " Tang Ning... wants to withdraw from the marriage..."

He stared at Song Mo blankly, and his mind felt like water was poured into it and woke up a little bit. The chaotic feeling that was restrained by the dream gradually faded away. When his reason recovered, he looked at the dim room and suddenly remembered today. Song Tangning's cold words in the Cumulus Alley.

Like a thunder blew up in the sky, he covered his forehead with pale face . Not only did he not feel relieved at all, but the basins of blood in his dream became deeper and deeper into his heart, making his eyes full of dazzling red.

Why...

Why did that scene happen?

Why did Tang Ning appear in his dream so bloody?

The screams of crying "Brother Lu" lingered in his ears, and the bloody scene made him unable to linger even if he shook his head hard.

He felt like he was being torn hard in his mind , so painful that he wanted to faint. He bent over and hugged his head and moaned.

"Lang Jun!"

Seeing this, Song Mo panicked and quickly shouted outside: "Come on, come on..."

"Don't shout." Lu Zhinian grabbed Song Mo.

"But your husband..."

"I'm fine."

Lu Zhinian was so painful that his hands were exerting force, and his nails were almost trapped in the flesh. It seemed like someone was cutting out the flesh with a knife inch by inch. He pulled Song Mo and trembled in a low voice: "Go and prepare the car, I'm going to Jiyun Lane ."

"Mr.?!"

Song Mo's face was shocked in an instant. Seeing that he was sweating all over his head and was weak, he couldn't help but say anxiously:

"What are you doing in Jiyun Lane? It's dark now and there's a curfew outside. If you leave the house at this time, it's another mistake."

"Besides, Miss Song just humiliated you and the husband during the day , and the people in the mansion were angry with her. You go to look for her at this time, and the husband and the others will definitely be angry when they know..."

Besides, with Song Tangning's cruelty to Langjun, she wouldn't see them at all.

But Lu Zhinian couldn't listen to him at all, and just endured his headache and said, "Go and prepare the car."

"Langjun..."

"I'll ask you to prepare a car!"

When Lu Zhinian looked up, his eyes were covered with red silk, and his voice was trembling when he spoke: "Do you don't even listen to my words? If you can't tell who your master is, then you can get out of the yard now, I Go by yourself! ! "

He wants to see Song Tangning! !

After Lu Zhinian finished hissing, he pushed Songmo away and turned around and walked out.

Song Mo was anxious and hurriedly chased after him and said anxiously : "My husband, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll ask someone to prepare a car."

Only then did Lu Zhinian be comforted: "Don't alarm grandfather and the others, go quietly."

Songmo nodded: "Yes."

The capital city at night was no longer hustle and bustle. When Lu Zhinian took a bus to Jiyun Lane with his outer shirt, he only occasionally saw a few hurried pedestrians outside.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car, but his lips were trembling and pale. His fingers curled up and clenched his clothes on his knees, as if someone was holding an awl and drilling into his head. It was protruding on both temples on both sides. It hurts like jumping.

The carriage was not a bumpy ride, but just stopped and shook with the pedestrians on the wrong road. Lu Zhinian's mind once again flashed like thunder.

In the dim and dull room, a pungent smell of fish spread around, and the dilapidated bed seemed to be broken at any time.

"He" held Song Shulan, whose hands were red, and was full of pain. On the bed opposite, Song Tangning, with an ugly face and abscess, curled up there.

"It's not me, it's really not me. Brother Lu, I didn't hurt her."

The old quilt covered her legs, and she seemed to be unable to move around her waist, so she could only climb to the edge of the bed. When she looked up with sadness, her face was extremely horrible, her almond eyes were lost and her foggy tears were covered with tears.

Tang Ning's voice was hoarse and harsh: "I didn't touch her, I didn't... believe me, Brother Lu..."

"Don't call me!"

The person in the picture could not see her tears at all, and only felt that the face was crying and made people feel overwhelmed. He supported the weak woman beside him and said sternly:

"Isn't you or Lan'er himself? There are only two of you in this room. Lan'er personally cuts out blood and takes medicine for you to take care of you. Are you still making trouble with her?!"

Lu Zhinian heard "himself" words and was harsh and angry:

"Song Tangning, you have always been narrow-minded and unwilling tolerate others. At that time, you fell down on the cliff and hurt your face. All of us apologize for this and let you make trouble, but you are more and more demanding and feel that everyone in the world is the only one who is the world. I owe you all."

"There are times when the Song family is disturbed by you, and Lan'er is also hurt by you repeatedly. She ignores her past grudges and asks you for medical treatment and medicine, burns incense and prays for you every day, and wishes she can't stand for you, but you still want to What do you want her?"