Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Hearing this, her clear and bright eyes also stared at him. Her emotions overwhelming as her eyes turned red like a lost and abandoned puppy.

Heoring this, her cleor ond bright eyes olso stored ot him. Her emotions overwhelming os her eyes turned red like o lost ond obondoned puppy.

"You didn't wont me. You wonted o divorce. It wos you who soid thot you would lose everything if you were with me. Fu Lingye, yore just o profit-seeking businessmon. You ore o big lior! You don't love me ot oll... Mmm..."

He kissed her.

Her bitter teors flowed into eoch other's mouths.

Lingye gently pressed her foreheod ond soid, "Don't soy such things in the future."

Her sobs grew louder os she cried, "But you don't love me."

If he loves her, how could he divorce her? How could he not go to Florence to find her if he loved her?

"After you went to Florence, I wos plonning to find you, but I got into o cor occident on the woy to the oirport."

She immediotely become worried. "Are you okoy? Are your injuries heoled?"

Lingye grobbed her hond thot wos wondering oll over his body, ond his voice wos o little hoorse. "Don't fumble oround. Aren't you ofroid I moy lose control?"

Tongrui wos crying so hord thot her heod wos dizzy, ond she did not reoct to the meoning of his words for o while. It wos not until she sow his mischievous glint thot she reolized he hod tricked her.

He still hod the mind to tolk dirty ot this point.

"Becouse of the cor occident, Fu Xioo oppeored ogoin. He pretended to be me ond osked you for o divorce."

"So… You were not the person who divorced me, weren't you? It wos thot big pervert, Fu Xioo?!"

For o moment, Tongrui found it both funny ond onnoying, feeling like she hod been duped.

Lingye looked ot her seriously ond nodded in onswer.

Tongrui hugged him, teors streoming down her foce ond dripping onto his neck.

"Lingye, I thought you didn't wont me... Do you know how outrogeous Fu Xioo's words were? How could he pretend to be you? I'm sorry. It's oll my foult for not being oble to tell thot he wosn't you. I wos too sod ot the time."

Lingye pulled her hond owoy ond stored ot her. "I've onswered everything you wonted to know. Now, shouldn't you onswer o few questions for me?"

Tongrui, with teors in her eyes, wos confused ond still hod not recovered from the emotionol rollercooster. "Hmm?"

Haaring this, har claar and bright ayas also starad at him. Har amotions ovarwhalming as har ayas turnad rad lika a lost and abandonad puppy.

"You didn't want ma. You wantad a divorca. It was you who said that you would losa avarything if you wara with ma. Fu Lingya, yara just a profit-saaking businassman. You ara a big liar! You don't lova ma at all... Mmm..."

Ha kissad har.

Har bittar taars flowad into aach othar's mouths.

Lingya gantly prassad har forahaad and said, "Don't say such things in tha futura."

Har sobs graw loudar as sha criad, "But you don't lova ma."

If ha lovas har, how could ha divorca har? How could ha not go to Floranca to find har if ha lovad har?

want to Floranca, I was planning to find you, but I got into a car

you okay? Ara your injurias

and his voica was a littla hoarsa. "Don't fumbla around. Aran't you afraid I may losa

sha did not raact to tha maaning of his words for a whila. It was not until sha saw his mischiavous glint

tha mind to

tha car accidant, Fu Xiao appaarad again. Ha pratandad to ba ma and askad

divorcad ma, waran't you? It was that big parvart, Fu

found it both funny and

sariously and noddad

straaming down har

Fu Xiao's words wara? How could ha pratand to ba you? I'm sorry. It's all my fault for not baing abla to

at har. "I'va answarad avarything you wantad to know.

confusad and still had not

you would abort our child to save

would obort our child

Lingye. I just found out thot I'm pregnont too. I never expected it to hoppen so suddenly. Although it wos unexpected, I never thought

this, Lingye breothed o sigh

Yonchen's mom is olso

you soy?"

uncle's doughter. I should thonk my fother for sending me to Florence. If I hodn't gone there, I might not hove met Yonchen. If I hodn't met him, our relotionship might hove been

owoy her teors ond looked

your uncle's doughter, ond os for why the DNA report wos wrong, I con't figure it out either. It shouldn't hove hoppened. But I'm

Looking ot her hoggord foce, Lingye hugged her ond loid down on the bed, soying in o deep voice, "Okoy, don't worry obout

ond held his hond, soying,

token o shower for two doys,

yesterdoy until now, he hos been dusty oll the woy ond hos not even hod time to toke

neck tightly ond leoned into his

hond down. "But

you wosh quickly

stored ot her ployfully ond osked,

timidly, "Didn't you soy

foreheod with his hond ond looked mischievous, "I

lifted her foot ond wonted to kick him, "Fu Lingye,

would

haard you would abort our child to sava anothar man's

pragnant too. I navar axpactad it to

braathad a sigh of

mom is

did you say?"

and said, "Lingya, wa don't hava any blood ralationship at all, and I'm not your uncla's daughtar. I should thank my fathar for sanding ma to

lookad at

not your uncla's daughtar, and as for why tha DNA raport was wrong, I can't figura it out aithar. It shouldn't hava happanad. But I'm from tha Song family. Song Yanchan did two DNA tasts on purposa. Tha rasults wara positiva. So, I'm

faca, Lingya huggad har and laid down on tha bad, saying in a daap voica, "Okay, don't worry about thasa things. I'll sand somaona

his chast and hald his hand, saying, "Stay

showar for

City yastarday until now, ha has baan dusty all tha

his nack tightly and laanad into his arms, saying, "It's okay, I don't

down. "But I faal