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.

I'm sorry.

to

eyes, showing no sign of waking

at the woman's pale and tender lips, his black eyes

up in the hospital, she saw a swaying female figure through her slightly

awake! You

classmate, who was also

lips, Mu Tongrui murmured weakly,

urn was gone, she struggled to get up

quickly helped her get up. “It's here. It's not lost. Don't get up, the doctor said you

hugged it, as if holding a huge

in sympathy, “If I hadn’t come to the hospital today to see the newly born daughter of my uncle, I guess I won't meet

Guo patted Mu Tongrui on her back, and tucked her in together with the urn in her

her mind was

silently from the corners

nursery next

pushed the door and gently entered, she sensed a depressing

a walking stick, Fu Zhengyuan stared at the newly born baby in the incubator with a complicated look. “This is absurd, Fu Lingye!

on the leg. Lowering his voice,

his stern

lips, while his stern face was calm. “Died giving

blood was boiling. “Are

Old Master Fu's arm, and said in a low voice, “Grandpa, look at how cute my little cousin is. Don't be angry. Haven't you been urging uncle to marry and have children? Are you angry again now that he has a