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."

up even tighter, the knuckles showing

looked at him steadily. "My blood

stood rooted to the spot, unable

Lingye…it's the result of my sins in the past. I…" Zhengrui's shame and guilt overcame him, and

mentioned his uncle seemed very familiar

be Uncle Zhengrui's

that was the case, then what did that mean for himself and Rui in terms of familial relationship? That

clever little Siqi floated into Lingye's head. No matter what, he found it impossible to believe that Tongrui was his cousin. His tone of voice

Zhengrui's voice faltered, then trailed

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 you right now

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

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

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

don't care about. The ones whom I love, I'll protect with

betrayed a hint of sadness mixed with some consolation. "You're much braver and better than I

love of his life back in the

fell, gripping his cane as

…

She looked at Lingye's food and frowned; it was already stone-cold. "Why isn't he back

taking his phone. Tongrui was about to put on her coat and go in search

on the bed. "What took you so long? What did Uncle Zhengrui need to

"Just guy stuff."

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

I'll heat it up for you." She was about to stand up when Lingye caught hold of her wrist.

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