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.

a laugh. “Mr. Fu, I'm sorry. The rain

body to the

woman still closed her eyes, showing no

woman's pale and tender lips, his black

the hospital, she saw a

You're awake! You

college classmate, who

chapped lips, Mu Tongrui murmured

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

It's not lost.

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

of my uncle, I guess I won't meet you here. My uncle’s daughter is in

Guo patted Mu Tongrui on her back, and tucked her in together with the urn in her arms, smiling relaxedly at her.

eyes, her mind was filled with the images of her father

silently from the corners of her

nursery

Guo pushed the door and gently entered,

with a complicated look. “This

the leg. Lowering his voice, he asked angrily, “Where is this child's biological

his thin lips, while his stern face

his thin lips, while his

Zhengyuan was so angry that his blood was boiling. “Are you trying to

incubator, Ye Guo grabbed 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