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"The Beloved Wife Returns from Rebirth, Lu Shaochao Goes to Heaven" Lu Muchi Song Zhichu

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Chapter 1 The beloved wife is reborn and returns, and Lu Shaochao goes to heaven

"Chuchu, don't let go, please."

On the cliff, a man in thin clothes was lying on the ground, struggling to straighten his arms and grasping the woman hanging on the cliff.

On his handsome face like a knife, veins appeared and he was full of anxiety.

He has always been dignified and cold, but now he is kneeling on the edge of the cliff, looking at the woman's pretty face even with scars, praying almost humbly, "Chuchu, don't let go... Please.”

Please.

He used Qiu.

Song Zhichu looked up at the man in almost astonishment and surprise, his voice hoarse and trembling, "Why...why?"

Why Lu Muchi?

Why did you come?

Countless question marks formed a circle in her mind.

Seven years!

She hated this man for seven whole years!

She caused his company to go bankrupt, made him be despised by the Lu family, made him break his arms and legs, she even fed him poison with her own hands, but why, why did he come again? Save her?

He should hate her, why would he save her?

On the cliff, the man gave her a pale but warm smile, "Because... I love you..."

I love you...

These three words, like huge rocks, fell heavily on Song Zhichu's heart.

But it was like a hot fire, warming her already desolate and dead heart.

Tears surged into my mind, and countless regrets surged into my heart.

Seven years ago, Lu Muchi made a high-profile visit to the Song family, using 3% of the shares of the Lu Group as a betrothal gift, and named Song Zhichu to be his only Mrs. Lu.

If it were any other family, they would definitely feel that it was the smoke coming out of the ancestral grave that led to such a good marriage.

Marriage with the Lu family or with the richest man in the North, Lu Muchi, is the dream of countless girls throughout the North.

But for Song Zhichu, he only felt that he was struck by lightning.

Song Zhichu hated Lu Muchi, and besides, she had someone she liked.

She didn't want to, so Lu Muchi used force and imprisoned her in the Lu Mansion, locking her up like a canary. Song Zhichu hated him even more.

In the past seven years, she did everything she could to please her step-sister Song Zhixue. She burned down the villa, blew up the swimming pool, and cut flowers. Threaten suicide.

But in exchange, Lu Muchi's imprisonment became even more severe.

In the end, she was disfigured and lost her son by Song Zhixue. She was poisoned and now she was designed to fall off a cliff and die tragically.

To this day, she deserves it.

But what she never expected was that... Lu Muchi came to save her...

The moment before falling off the cliff, she knew that he was the one who loved her the most in the world. Her people...

"Chuchu, hold on tight, I'll pull you up."

Lu Muchi was physically disabled but strong in spirit, so he pulled him with all his strength.

But after all, he was disabled, and he was already so angry that even his body was about to be taken down.

But, he didn’t let go.

Seeing the man's effort and persistence, Song Zhichu burst into tears. She finally couldn't help shouting at the top of her lungs, "Lu Muchi, are you stupid? Why did you come?"

You Are you stupid, Lu Muchi...

She cried so hard that she couldn't even pronounce her words clearly.

"No," the man's voice was weak, but infinitely gentle, "Chuchu, I'm not stupid, I just love you so much, I...can't live without you, I can't...can't live without my Chuchu Chu..."

Song Zhichu closed her eyes in despair, and then opened them again, with abandon and fierceness flashing in her eyes, "Lu Muchi, let go!"

It was a commanding tone.

She has already harmed him like this and can no longer implicate him.

This is the only and last tenderness she can give him...

"No, Chuchu, I won't let go."

He grabbed her even more It was tight, but due to gravity, it was already too much for him.

Thirty-two-year-old Lu Muchi hated himself for being a disabled person for the first time.

He gritted his teeth and desperately used all his strength to grab her, his whole body and even his toes were tense.

It was as if what he was catching was not just one person, but his whole world.

Song Zhichu looked down at the abyss beneath his feet, and then looked up at Lu Muchi, who still held on to her despite being exhausted, his eyes filled with distress and regret.

She knew she was wrong.

But it’s too late!

She gave him a beautiful and charming smile, and said, "Lu Muchi, I don't hate you anymore."

The hand on his wrist, a little, Let go little by little.

She raised her other hand and opened Lu Muchi's fingers one by one.

Reluctant to let go, nostalgic, but must be decisive.

Lu Muchi became anxious instantly, "No, Chuchu, no, don't do anything stupid, Chuchu, Chuchu, goodbye!"

Lu Muchi, who has always been under the pressure of Mount Tai without changing his expression, Scared...

Crying...

He cried like a child, "Chuchu, please, don't do this..."

He Anxiously, he finally said, "Chuchu, I agree to the divorce..."

"Chuchu, I will give you freedom, I will let you go, I will let you escape from me, I will not I have imprisoned you Chuchu, and I can even agree to let you and Su Zhiyuan be together... I just ask you, don't let go, don't give up on yourself, okay?"

Song Zhichu's movements were stagnant.

She never expected that the word "divorce" that she had been waiting for for seven years would actually come out of his mouth under such circumstances and in such a way.

How ridiculous...

How sad...

No amount of reluctance, no matter how much regret, can no longer restore everything.

Song Zhichu sped up his movements and reluctantly opened his hand.

She raised her head and looked at him with tears streaming down her face. She tried her best to engrav this gentle and handsome face deeply in her mind.

Finally, she said, "Lu Muchi, goodbye." I... love you.

She let go, looked at him with a smile, and let her body fall rapidly.

"No, Chuchu!"

The man's scream almost echoed through the entire valley.

Almost without hesitation, he jumped down too.

Capture her body, stretch out the only intact arm, and hug her waist tightly.

As the world was spinning, Song Zhichu faced him again, with a face full of astonishment, "Lu Muchi, you..."

"I will accompany you, rise and die," he was infinitely gentle. He looked at her calmly, "The blue sky falls on the underworld, heaven and hell, let's... go through it together."

Song Zhichu was defeated and looked at him with a smile and tears.

Lu Muchi, if there is an afterlife, we will not rest until we die!

In the snowy sky, under the setting sun, two people hugging each other to die, their figures hugging each other fell to the bottom of the valley...

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Chapter 2 Lu Muchi, hug me

Boom!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

No, it’s not a heavy object, it’s a person.

Drowsily, Song Zhichu rubbed his head and opened his eyes. Above his head was a white ceiling and a huge crystal chandelier, surrounded by a pink and girlish bedroom decoration.

At this moment, she was surrounded by a circle of servants, all of whom were trembling with fear.

Why does this scene seem so familiar?

Her brain shut down.

"Miss Song, Miss Song, are you okay?" Aunt Chen came over to help her.

"Huh? Aunt Chen?"

Song Zhichu stared blankly at the person next to him. Isn't Aunt Chen...

"Miss Song, you will be a millionaire in the future." Don't do something stupid, the young master will be really angry if you keep doing this."

Doing something stupid?

Song Zhichu suddenly remembered something, and his eyes suddenly fell on the three-foot white cloth hanging on the roof and the small stool that fell to the ground.

Sudden realization.

Isn’t this what happened when she committed suicide not long after she came to Lu Mansion?

But she clearly remembers her and Lu Muchi jumping off the cliff.

So, she was reborn?

"Miss Song, Miss Song?"

Aunt Chen called her several times.

Why is Miss Song so stunned today?

"Ah," Song Zhichu suddenly came to his senses and grabbed Aunt Chen's arm, "Aunt Chen, what year is this year?"

Aunt Chen:...

< p>"Are you okay?" Aunt Chen tried to touch her forehead.

But he was dismissed by Song Zhichu, "Oh, I don't have a fever, please tell me."

"Bei Mu's 24th year."

"Ah! ”

Song Zhichu was startled again.

Beimu 24 years!

The year she first came to Lu Mansion!

So, she was really reborn!

"Miss Song, you must never do this again," Aunt Chen continued, "If there is a next time..."

"There will be a next time in your life." Don’t even leave the room!”

A cold and dignified voice.

From Lu Muchi.

Song Zhichu’s heart trembled and he suddenly listened.

He really saw Lu Muchi standing at the door.

He stood there gracefully, with a tall and straight posture, as straight as a pine tree.

But that face that was carved with divine craftsmanship was completely gloomy at the moment.

Countless emotions surged into his heart, and Song Zhichu couldn't care less. He brushed Aunt Chen away and threw herself directly into his arms.

"Lu Muchi..."

She called his name.

She was as happy as a child who got honey, "That's great, Lu Muchi, you are still alive, and so am I. We can finally be together, Lu Muchi, let's never be separated again in this life, okay?" Okay, woohoo..."

Crying with joy.

Lu Muchi:...

Aunt Chen and others:...

I don’t know why she suddenly acted like this and said a bunch of such strange things .

It was as if she and him had died for once...

The woman's sudden embrace made Lu Muchi stunned.

This is the first time in such a long time that she has taken the initiative to hug him...

This is the embrace he has loved countless times...

Subconsciously, he also wanted to raise his arms and hug her.

His hands touched her shoulders, but the movement changed to pushing them away.

"Song Zhichu, what tricks are you trying to play? Don't think that I will compromise, don't think that I will let you go. Let me tell you, Song Zhichu, in your life..."

"I am yours in life and your ghost in death!" Song Zhichu helped him continue his unfinished words, his tone was firmer than his.

It’s not rhetoric or deliberate flattery, she is just expressing an attitude sincerely and firmly.

She had the attitude that Song Zhichu would never leave Lu Muchi again.

Lu Muchi was stunned.

Looking at the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, his heart was inexplicably panicked, "Song Zhichu, you..."

"Lu Muchi, hug me, okay?" Song Zhichu said lowly begging.

She really wants him to hug her now.

Chapter 3 I will never leave you again

The man was stunned and motionless.

"Lu Muchi, I want a hug." Song Zhichu didn't want to.

The woman's pitiful coquettish voice reached his ears. Lu Muchi instinctively raised his big hand and gently hugged her.

He didn’t know why she suddenly became like this, but he just wanted to rely on her and follow her.

He felt sorry for her pitiful appearance.

Song Zhichu, who received a hug, was as satisfied as a fish released into the sea.

She rubbed her head against his chest greedily, sucking in the unique mint fragrance on his body greedily.

In the previous life, this hug was easily available to her, but she pushed him away time and time again. In the end, everything became a luxury.

In this life, since God gives her another chance, she will definitely hold him tightly.

Just like when she fell off the cliff, he held on to her with all his strength.

Aunt Chen and others on the side looked at it and found it very strange.

Miss Song was just hanged, but she didn't succeed. How could she change so much after a fall?

Maybe he broke his brain.

No, no, no, she must be trying to play another trick.

Miss Song has too many tricks.

This time, there may be another way to poison the young master.

The young master also has a good temper, and he actually indulges her again and again.

No, the young master just has a good temper towards Miss Song.

"Have you had enough hugs?"

Song Zhichu remained silent, and Lu Muchi was a little flustered.

"No."

Song Zhichu put her arms around his waist and tightened, "Lu Muchi, I will never leave you again..."

Lu Muchi:...

Where does this come from?

Song Zhichu said again: "I really... haven't hugged you properly for a long, long time..."

Lu Muchi frowned slightly.

Was it too long since he was hugged? It was because he was never hugged at all...

At this moment, Song Zhichu gently let go of him.

She looked at his face, slowly raised her hand and touched his face.

Lu Muchi subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"Don't move," she stopped, "I just want to take a good look at you."

Lu Muchi didn't move.

Her fingertips touched the mole on his right eye and slid down bit by bit.

It is still the same as in memory, still as gentle as in memory.

How could she not notice his tenderness in the past?

She is so stupid.

So stupid that he doesn’t even know who really cares about him.

"Lu Muchi, I..."

Before Song Zhichu finished speaking, his vision turned black and he fell down.

"Chuchu!"

"Miss Song!"

Lu Muchi quickly picked her up and put her on the bed, "Call the doctor."

Because Song Zhichu often attempted suicide and hurt himself, the Lu Mansion was equipped with a dedicated doctor, but he did not live in the main building.

The doctor arrived and quickly checked Song Zhichu’s condition.

"How is she?" Lu Muchi was very anxious.

"Ms. Song is infected with wind-cold, and there are signs of recurrence of gastritis."

Lu Muchi quickly looked at Aunt Chen with sharp eyes, "What's going on?"

"Ah this..." Aunt Chen was so frightened, "This..."

She stammered, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

"Say!"

"Ms. Song has always been cheating on herself during this period. She takes cold water baths in the winter and always eats bad food, so..."

Lu Muchi's heart felt a lot colder, he was hateful and angry, but when he looked at the weak little woman on the bed, he felt so damn distressed.

The doctor gave Song Zhichu an intravenous drip and prescribed medicine and left. Aunt Chen took the servant downstairs to prepare the medicine.

In the huge bedroom, Lu Muchi was guarding her bedside.

Looking calm.

He looked at the little woman on the bed that he loved and hated, and felt helpless in his heart.

Song Zhichu, will staying by my side make you so miserable?

Do you really... hate me that much?

You take baths with cold water, eat rotten rice, and hang yourself. Are you not going to kill yourself and make me angry? Are you not happy?

If so, then I...

Chapter 4 I believe you again

"Lu Muchi, Lu Muchi..."

In the dream, Song Zhichu murmured in pain.

She dreamed about the painful experiences in her previous life, and the scene where Lu Muchi fell off a cliff while holding her in his arms.

"Chuchu." Lu Muchi looked at her worriedly.

"Lu Muchi, don't..."

What she meant was that Lu Muchi shouldn't jump off the cliff with her.

But when Lu Muchi heard that he should not get close to her, his heart became even colder.

Song Zhichu, in the end, you still let me down.

"Lu Muchi!"

Song Zhichu woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and saw Lu Muchi, hugged him, "Great, you are here, you are still here."

The man's expression was dull. He just watched her "acting" without saying a word.

My heart hurts so much.

"Lu Muchi, I'm so scared," she cried, "I'm so scared that I'll never see you again."

How much Lu Muchi wishes she was saying this now It's true, I wish she meant it from the bottom of her heart.

But she is not after all.

All of these are her sweet words, a show she put on to escape from him!

Lu Muchi looked at the thin red marks on her wrists and the purple bruises on her neck, and remembered that the servant had just said that she took a cold shower and ate rotten rice, so he finally relented.

"Song Zhichu, let's cancel the engagement..."

Wow!

Like cold water in a pocket, it poured on Song Zhichu's body and heart mercilessly.

She looked up at him in shock, with shock and pain in her eyes, "Lu Muchi, don't you want me anymore?"

Is it too late?

Can’t we really give her another chance?

Lu Muchi wanted to answer: Yes, but I don’t want anything to happen to you again.

But the actual answer was, "No more..."

Song Zhichu's heart sank hard, and then he refused without hesitation, "I don't, and I don't want you if you don't want me." If you want to follow you, I will turn into a plaster and stick it on your body."

Lu Muchi was stunned and looked at her in confusion.

He agreed to let her go, how could she still...

Song Zhichu took his big hand again, this time his tone softened, "Lu Muchi, don't let me go, I will be good and obedient from now on, and I won’t hit you or hit you back. Don’t leave me, okay?”

A soft voice, begging.

Lu Muchi looked suspiciously at the obedient little woman in front of him who was about to cry. He couldn't believe that she was the little douchebag in the past who tried every means to escape from him.

"Is it okay?" Song Zhichu was anxious, looking at him with worried and caring eyes.

Lu Muchi couldn't bear to comfort her like this, "Are you sure? You won't regret it? You won't make trouble? You won't run away either?"

He was really afraid that she was playing tricks on him again. .

Song Zhichu nodded repeatedly, obediently like a cat, "Sure, I won't regret it, I won't make trouble, and I won't run away. I will just stay by your side."

Girl There was unprecedented sincerity in Er'er's eyes.

Lu Muchi looked at her for two seconds, and his heart finally softened.

"Okay, I believe you again."

Song Zhichu was finally relieved. She was really afraid that he would not want her.

She looked at him now, and what came to her mind was the scene of him struggling to hold her on the edge of the cliff, and the scene of him holding her and falling to the bottom of the cliff.

Thinking of this, she felt even more regretful and distressed.

She pulled his sleeve and patted the edge of her bed, "Lu Muchi, sit down and get closer to me."

"What are you doing?"

Lu Muchi frowned and looked at her.

She had never let him come within half a meter of her before, and it was as if he had seen a ghost when he saw her, let alone sit on the edge of her bed and get closer to her.

"Sit down." Song Zhichu urged.

Lu Muchi did as he was told.

Chapter 5 My hands are sore, can you feed me?

What he didn't expect was that after he sat down, she gently leaned her head on his shoulder, stretched out her little hand and hugged him gently, "Lu Muchi, I miss you so much. ..."

Time seems like a century has passed.

It’s just a century.

In her last life, she was careless and was played around by Song Zhixue and Su Zhiyuan, thus missing Lu Muchi who loved her and him.

Lu Muchi was confused, "Don't we meet every day?"

"I," Song Zhichu wanted to tell him what happened in his previous life, but after thinking about it, he forgot it and just said stubbornly, " Then I just miss you, so it doesn’t matter if I see you every day, I want to see you every now and then, every second, before I’m willing to do that!”

It made Lu Muchi laugh, “Okay, as you wish.”

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Song Zhichu leaned peacefully in his arms, his face filled with happiness and satisfaction.

What he couldn't see was the worry and panic hidden in Lu Muchi's eyes above her head.

Chuchu, I believe in you again.

If you are lying to me, you better make sure you lie to me for the rest of your life.

Otherwise...

The servant Xiao Tao came in with a medicine bowl and happened to see the two embracing each other.

In addition to shock, there was also a flash of hatred in his eyes.

However, she held back.

Knocking on the door gently, he said respectfully, "Master, it's time for Miss Song to take medicine."

Lu Muchi subconsciously wanted to let go of Song Zhichu, but Song Zhichu held him back, "You Don't leave."

With a little willfulness.

Lu Muchi was happy in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He just said calmly, "I won't leave, and I will stay with you."

No matter how much Xiao Tao hated Song Zhichu, when Lu Muchi Mu Chi didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he respectfully handed the medicine bowl to Song Zhichu, "Miss Song, please drink the medicine."

"Thank you~"

Song Zhichu took it Passing the medicine bowl, he glanced at Xiaotao.

At this glance, she remembered.

This Jiang Tao had been bribed by Song Zhixue a long time ago. In her previous life, she had helped Song Zhixue to murder her. Moreover, if she remembered correctly, she also liked Lu Muchi and wanted to climb into Lu Muchi's bed all day long.

No, it had only been a few seconds since she came in, and her eyes were already fixed on her man.

She doesn't want to do this.

"Oh~"

Song Zhichu snorted softly.

"What's wrong?" Lu Muchi was very sensitive to her reaction.

"Achi, my hands are sore, can you feed me?"

She looked up at him pitifully.

The sound of Achi made Lu Muchi's heart tremble, and he naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Okay."

He took the medicine bowl without saying a word, spoon by spoon, and patiently fed her the medicine, gently and carefully.

I have to blow it before feeding each mouthful, for fear of burning Song Zhichu.

Song Zhichu drank the medicine with satisfaction. While drinking, he said with satisfaction, "Achi, the medicine you gave me tastes really good."

It was actually very bitter, but because he was the one who gave it to me, , so it becomes sweeter.

Lu Muchi looked sullen on the surface, but his heart was already blossoming.

His Chuchu seems to have really changed.

Song Zhichu drank the medicine and did not forget to observe Jiang Tao's reaction.

She saw her hand holding the tray, wishing it could be smashed into pieces, and her face that was so twisted that it could frighten the black and white to death.

Song Zhichu chuckled in his heart: Ha, can’t you stand it?

Just wait, the more fun is yet to come.

There are also Song Zhixue and Su Zhiyuan, just wait.

In this life, she will never let them go.

Coming out of the bedroom and closing the door, Jiang Tao had a look of hatred on her face.

You Song Zhichu, you dare to seduce Mr. Lu, and you do it in front of her, you are a stinky bitch, a slut.

She must vent her anger!

She must make Song Zhichu look good!

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