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Chapter 94: Lu Zhichen, Lu Jiunan
Xing Jiuan did not know why her senior brother was so hostile to Lu Zhichen. She looked at Lu Zhichen. “Why are you here?”
Her familiar tone made Mu Qing’s head hurt.
When Lu Zhichen found out that Xing Jiuan had driven all the way to the hospital that night, he couldn’t help but want to come over.
He did not know what he wanted to do either. He just felt happy that this was the fiancée he had chosen for himself in the past.
For the first time in twenty-four years, he experienced the feeling of love.
“I wanted to see you.” Lu Zhichen smiled gently, not mentioning that he had driven for almost two hours in the middle of the night.
If he had known earlier, he could have come sooner. He would have waited for Xing Jiuan to come out of the resuscitation room.
It was almost dawn. Xing Jiuan asked Mu Qing and the others to rest. She looked at Lu Zhichen and finally said to him, “Come with me.”
Mu Qing pursed his lips as he watched the two of them leave.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Bo-Boss?…” Ou Qi whispered. The way their boss was acting right now made people nervous.
“Go and rest.” Mu Qing left after saying that. No one knew where he went.
The two tactfully did not follow.
Speaking of which, Boss had praised the Lu family’s leader in the past. He’d said that the man was really impressive, having achieved so much at such a young age. He’d even said that he had to get to know him when he had the chance.
But now…
He was a different person now that the man’s status had changed.
The Ninth Master of the Lu family was not like what the rumors say either.
Indeed, rumors could not be trusted!
Xing Jiuan and Lu Zhichen found a lounge and sat down.
Lu Zhichen looked at Xing Jiuan gently. “Do you want to rest more?”
Xing Jiuan shook her head.
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Lu Zhichen was about to say something when he suddenly heard Xing Jiuan speak.
“Lu Jiunan.”
She seemed to be speaking casually, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Zhichen.
Lu Zhichen nodded. “Yes.”
“Is that your name?”
Lu Zhichen then explained everything to her.
Actually, after that time, he had found out more.
He was blessed with good fortune, but he was born at the wrong time. He could not afford this fortune as his body was weak. Thus, the Master had suggested the word “Nan” and, along with his ranking in the family, gave him the name Lu Jiunan.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe Master had also said that since his name was Jiunan, he would have nine tribulations in his life, and they were all going to be extremely difficult tribulations.
If he were to meet a benefactor, he would be able to resolve the calamity of his premature death. Later on, he realized that it was fate when he went to the mountains and met Xing Jiuan. Xing Jiuan was his benefactor.
Lu Zhichen told Xing Jiuan this slowly, and she listened.
He did not hide anything from Xing Jiuan and even joked, “One must devote one’s life to their savior. 21st, I think this is our fate.”
He was playing dirty. He’d insisted on bringing up the matter between them and even showed Xing Jiuan his red string.
Xing Jiuan didn’t look. Lu Zhichen’s position was too high, and she couldn’t quite deal with him.
“You said that you gave me my name, so why is it Xing Jiuan?” She changed the topic.
Lu Zhichen suddenly fell silent. He moved his fingers and his eyes were a little dazed.
He seemed to be thinking, but then he smiled again, his voice unbelievably soft.
“I knew I’d face a ton of trouble, but I’d hoped you’ll be well for a long time.”
Xing Jiuan looked at Lu Zhichen’s eyes. They seemed a little familiar.
But she just couldn’t remember.
Amid the blur, a soft, childish voice seemed to speak in her mind.
“You are Jiuan. I wish you well for a long time.”