Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

The driver got out of the car quickly and helped the woman who had fainted in front of the car into the car, only to find that she was holding an urn in her arms.

What a bummer...

The driver tried to yank it away, but to no avail. He looked at the man sitting on the side hesitantly and tremblingly, saying, “M-Mr. Fu, this...”

The man only glanced at the urn held by the woman on her chest, and said calmly, “Just drive.”

The driver rushed into the driver's seat and restarted the car.

The heavy rain outside the car got heavier, while the sky grew darker as well.

The light in the car was dim. Fu Lingye looked down, and saw that the woman lying beside him had her wet long black hair stuck to her pale palm-sized face. Blood was coming out from a long cut on her fair arm, made her look miserable and pitiful.

It looked like she didn't seem to fake the accident and injury on purpose.

The road was slippery during the rainy night, with heavy rain and fog. After the driver made a sharp turn, the soft body of the woman in the back seat was thrown onto the man's lap.

Fu Lingye knitted his brows slightly and lowered his head, only to find that the woman's face was lying in the middle of his trousers.

Fu Lingye's face abruptly turned cold.

“Liu, should I send you back to the driving school for retraining?”

The driver, Liu, looked in the rear-view mirror, and was instantly filled with fear and embarrassment.

laugh. “Mr. Fu, I'm sorry.

Lingye moved the woman's body to the side indifferently with

woman still closed her eyes, showing no sign

at the woman's pale and tender lips, his

woke up in the hospital, she saw a swaying

awake! You scared me to

classmate, who

her chapped lips, Mu Tongrui murmured weakly, “Guo?

soon as she touched her chest, and found that her father's urn was gone, she struggled to get

here. It's not lost. Don't get up, the

her the urn, while she immediately hugged it, as if

of my uncle, I guess I won't meet you here. My uncle’s daughter is in the VIP nursery next door. If

the urn in her arms,

eyes, her mind was filled with the images of her father jumping off a high

down silently from the corners of

the nursery

soon as Ye Guo pushed the door and gently entered, she sensed

a walking stick, Fu Zhengyuan stared at the newly born baby in the incubator with a complicated look. “This is absurd, Fu Lingye! I didn't expect

the leg. Lowering his voice, he asked angrily,

Lingye pursed his thin lips, while his stern face was calm.

Lingye pursed his thin lips, while his stern face was calm. “Died

was boiling. “Are

at how cute my little cousin is. Don't be