Chapter 2232 Good News
Ning Wanxi, who was sleeping next to him, also woke up and asked, "Lu Xuan, what's wrong with you?"
"I had a nightmare. When I woke up, I forgot everything. I don't know why," Lu Xuan exhaled a long breath and said unhurriedly.
Ning Wanxi sat up, hugged him gently from the back, and comforted him: "Since it is a dream, it must not be real. Go to sleep."
Feeling the soft and tender body of the CEO's wife, Lu Xuan's heartbeat slowly calmed down, and he smiled and said, "Well, by the way, there's something I forgot to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Ning Xixi asked.
Lu Xuan said slowly: "Early tomorrow morning, I will leave home for a few days and go to the resort with Bai Yayun to relax for a few days. I have been very tired recently."
Bai Yayun? Ning Wanxi was stunned, but she didn't say anything. She just thought that Lu Xuan suddenly wanted to leave home for a few days, and she immediately understood what Lu Xuan was thinking.
Ning Wanxi said softly: "Well, remember to call me every day. Don't think too much. No matter what, I will always be by your side."
Lu Xuan kissed her forehead gently and said, "Wife, go to sleep."
"Yeah!" Ning Wanxi nodded her head and fell asleep with Lu Xuan——
A night without words——
Early the next morning, the Zhu family's huge wedding team set off from the Zhu family in the northern district of the capital and headed for the Song family.
The endless motorcade attracted the attention of pedestrians passing by on the road.
There are a total of sixty-six luxury cars, which is really good enough. Among these sixty-six luxury cars, the cheapest car costs one million.
The main wedding car was an out-of-print super luxury car from Maybach, which showed luxury and dominance.
Zhu Zhifang was wearing a black suit today, and his hair was waxed. He was very handsome, but there was a sinister look in his eyes, and he kept thinking in his heart, how should he humiliate Song Qingyu tonight?
The main wedding car took the lead, followed by 65 luxury cars. It was like a long super luxury motorcade welcoming the bride, which made many passers-by gasp.
Everyone is wondering which big family or son of a super rich family is getting married in such a big way. It’s so scary, they must be so rich!
In less than an hour's journey, the wedding team had arrived at the Song family.
The Song family should have been very lively, but the Song family was lifeless. No one received the Zhu family, which made the Zhu family feel unhappy.
Zhu Zhifang didn't say anything, and walked directly into the Song family with all the Zhu family's drivers and guards.
Mr. Song gave him a cold look. He would not acknowledge his grandson-in-law, and then ordered someone to bring out Song Qingyu, who was already wearing a wedding dress.
Song Qingyu was so beautiful in her wedding dress. Her long white skirt set off her elegant and refined temperament, which made Zhu Zhifang dumbfounded.
However, he was already an eunuch, which made his heart even more twisted and perverted.
Song Qingyu's head was covered with a white gauze, and her pretty face could not be seen clearly. She strode towards the wedding car without saying a word.
Zhu Zhifang glanced at everyone in the Song family coldly, even Mr. Song, he looked down upon!
The Song family watched Song Qingyu get into the wedding car with their own eyes. Many girls who were close to Song Qingyu were already crying.
Mr. Song looked at the sky and held back the tears in his eyes to prevent them from flowing down. As the head of a large family, how could he cry in front of everyone.
Song Qingyu's mother, Sun Miaoke, was already bursting into tears, while Song Qingqing, who was hiding in the dark and did not dare to come out, was crying profusely.
There are also direct relatives such as Song Qingyu's second uncle and third uncle. Their bodies are trembling and their hearts are as sharp as a knife.
On the street, a middle-aged man with stubble on his face, who had not shaved for several days, had tears falling silently on his face——
He was none other than Song Qingyu's father, Song Yan. He couldn't help but come back because he wanted to see his precious daughter for the last time.
The long wedding convoy drove away slowly, leaving the Song family and returning to the Zhu family.
At the entrance of the villa at Jinxiu Villa, Lu Xuan pulled his suitcase and waited for Bai Yayun to drive over——
A few minutes later, a BMW X5 drove over and stopped steadily in front of Lu Xuan.
The car window automatically lowered, and Bai Yayun looked out with a pretty face that looked like a flower shy of a closed moon, and said, "Lu Xuan, I opened the trunk. Throw the suitcase into the trunk."
"Okay!" Lu Xuan nodded. Just as he was about to pull the suitcase and walk to the back of the car, his phone rang: "Ding-ding-ding-"
Who would call so early?
Lu Xuan felt strange. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and saw that it was an unfamiliar local number in Beijing. He frowned and felt a very uneasy feeling in his heart.
But Lu Xuan quickly answered the call and asked, "Hello, who are you?"
"hey-hey--"
A cold laughter came from the other end of the phone, which made Lu Xuan's brows almost knitted together. The person who came here was evil!
I only heard the man say: "Lu Xuan, didn't you come to the capital just to deal with me? We are old friends!"
Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he said tentatively, "You are the head of the Boring Gate!"
"How about it, it's a surprise, I will call you personally," the head of the Fumen Sect laughed.
Bai Yayun, who was sitting in the car, saw Lu Xuan answering the phone with a frown on his face and a murderous look on his face. She quickly got out of the car and wanted to know what happened.
The uninvited appearance of the leader of the Fumen made Lu Xuan feel that something must be up to him!
Lu Xuan asked: "What did you want to do when you called me?"
"Young man, relax, I'm just making a phone call, but I don't mean it with any harm," the head of Fumen said in a cold voice: "I'm calling you to tell you good news!"
Lu Xuan and the leader of the Fumen Sect are mortal enemies. Will he tell Lu Xuan the good news?
Isn't this a big joke!
"Let it go quickly, don't beat around the bush," Lu Xuan said coldly.
The head of the Fu Clan smiled and said: "This is really good news for you. You are not always worried about Song Qingyu. I want to tell you that in fact, the bloodline that Song Qingyu has is yours. It belongs to you, Lu Xuan!"
"——"
When Lu Xuan heard these words, his heart suddenly trembled. How could it be possible, how could it be possible—
The child whispering in the belly is mine?
Lu Xuan was completely shocked, and Bai Yayun, who was standing next to Lu Xuan, also heard these words. She was so frightened that the flesh and blood in Song Qingyu's belly actually belonged to Lu Xuan!
Did the head of the Fumen Sect say that on purpose, so he wanted Lu Xuan to steal the bride and let him seek his own death?
