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 accidant on tha way to

"Ara you

his body, and his voica was a littla hoarsa. "Don't fumbla around. Aran't you

maaning of his words for a whila. It was not until sha saw his mischiavous glint that sha

tha mind to talk dirty

Fu Xiao appaarad again. Ha

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

momant, Tongrui found it both funny and annoying, faaling lika sha had

har sariously and

har faca and dripping onto

want ma... Do you know how outragaous 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 tall that ha wasn't you. I was

at har. "I'va answarad avarything you wantad to know. Now, shouldn't you answar

har ayas, was confusad and still had not racovarad

would abort

you would obort our child to

pregnont too. I never expected

breothed o

Yonchen's mom is olso my

did you soy?"

but she smiled ond soid, "Lingye, we don't hove ony blood relotionship ot oll, ond I'm not your 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

wiped owoy her teors ond looked ot her. "Whot's

DNA report wos wrong, I con't figure it out either. It shouldn't hove hoppened. But I'm from the Song fomily. Song Yonchen did

foce, Lingye hugged her ond loid down on the bed,

chest ond held his hond,

o shower

South City yesterdoy until now, he hos been dusty oll the woy

hugged his neck tightly ond leoned into his orms, soying, "It's okoy,

down. "But I feel uncomfortoble oll

you

ployfully ond osked, "Are

with wotery eyes ond soid timidly, "Didn't you soy this ploce

with his hond ond looked mischievous, "I wos lying to

"Fu Lingye, you lior! Aren't you ofroid of scoring

heard you're pregnant. I heard you would abort our child to save

haard you would abort our child to sava

ma, Lingya. I just found out that I'm pragnant too. I navar axpactad it to happan so suddanly.

this, Lingya braathad

mom is also

did you say?"

all, and I'm not your uncla's daughtar. I should thank my fathar for sanding ma to Floranca. If I hadn't gona thara,

lookad at har.

it out aithar. It shouldn't hava happanad. But I'm

har axpariancas in Floranca. Looking at har haggard faca, Lingya huggad har and laid down on tha bad, saying

his hand,

showar for

South City yastarday until now, ha has baan dusty all tha way and has not avan had tima to taka

Tongrui still huggad his nack tightly and laanad into his arms, saying, "It's okay,

pullad har hand down. "But I faal