Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

That evening, Lingye and Tongrui were having dinner in the hospital room when Zhenghui unexpectedly showed up for a visit. Tongrui had just picked up a piece of succulent braised pork with her chopsticks and was feeding it to Lingye; she was so embarrassed her cheeks flushed a deep red.

Lingye remained stoic and indifferent, not showing any signs of emotion. All he did was set down his chopsticks and ask, "Uncle Zhengrui, why are you here?"

Zhengrui looked at the two of them. With a bland smile, he replied, "I'm here to see you, of course, Lingye. I have something to discuss with you."

"What is it, Uncle?"

"I…" Zhengrui hesitated, glancing at Tongrui. "Why don't you come for a stroll with me?"

Evidently, Uncle Zhengrui wanted to speak to him privately. Lingye got down from the bed and draped a coat over his shoulders. "Tongrui, go ahead and finish dinner."

Tongrui nodded. "Come back soon, alright? The food won't be as good once it gets cold."

Lingye gently stroked her hair. "Okay." He followed Zhengrui out of the room to the hospital's back garden. His uncle's brow was deeply furrowed, and he had not said a word the entire time.

Lingye reiterated, "Uncle Zhengrui, what is it? Just tell me straight up."

Zhengrui stopped in his tracks, his eyes betraying his anguish and internal struggle. "Lingye, I've thought about this for a long, long time. I've even considered asking someone else to tell you, but I figured I may as well do it myself."

"Tell me? Tell me what?"

Instead of answering, Zhengrui merely nodded somberly, leading Lingye to a more secluded spot in the garden. Once he was sure there was no one around, Zhengrui drew a deep breath and said resolutely, "Lingye, Tongrui…Tongrui is my daughter."

Lingye was stunned into immobility for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Uncle Zhengrui, don't be ridiculous." He shook his head and turned to leave, but Zhengrui continued, "I know you don't believe me, but her mother, Lan Jing, was definitely pregnant with my child back then."

Lingye's hands slowly clenched at his sides. His voice was very cold as he asked, "I see. Why are you so sure that Rui is your daughter, though?"

"I've had an investigation done. Mu Guangqing had Type A blood; so did Lan Jing. But Tongrui's blood type is AB. I'm sure you understand the implications of this."

tighter,

steadily. "My blood type

to the spot, unable to

world. The first time I saw Tongrui, I felt she looked oddly familiar. All of this is my fault, Lingye…it's the result of my sins in the past. I…" Zhengrui's shame and guilt overcame him, and his words trailed

his eyes tightly. He recalled that Tongrui had mentioned his uncle seemed

be

and Rui in terms of familial relationship? That would make them cousins, right? They were already officially married, though, and even

matter what, he found it impossible to believe that Tongrui was his cousin. His tone of voice was several degrees chillier

voice faltered, then

the fact that she is my wife. If you're here today to tell me you want to acknowledge your daughter or ask the two of us to divorce, I will tell

I don't want the two of you to divorce. I don't have the power to do that anyway. I'll carry this secret to the grave, that's not an issue. It's just that…I'm afraid of what might happen if anyone else were to find out, and how it might affect you and Tongrui's

is none of your business. Rui is my wife, and I'll keep her

unable to refrain from asking, "If…if one day her identity comes to light and your relationship is thrust into the spotlight, what about public opinion and the inevitable talk? Will you still protect

that. I wouldn't devote my life to people I don't care about. The ones whom I love, I'll

"You're much braver and better than I ever will be. I'm the

and taking responsibility had caused him to abandon the love of his life back in

dusk fell, gripping

…

her dinner. She looked at Lingye's food and frowned;

taking his phone. Tongrui was about to put on her coat and go in search of him when he came back into the

you so long? What did Uncle Zhengrui need to speak to

"Just guy stuff."

in the matter. Guy stuff…that was probably company-related

was about to stand up when Lingye caught hold of her wrist. "It's alright. I'm not

you only ate