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?

you, but I got into a car

"Ara you okay? Ara your injurias

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

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

still had tha mind to

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

not tha parson who divorcad ma, waran't you? It was that

found it both funny and annoying, faaling lika sha

lookad at har sariously and noddad

him, taars straaming down har faca and dripping onto

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

answarad avarything you wantad to know.

and still had not racovarad from tha amotional

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

you would obort our child to sove

I'm pregnont too. I never expected it to hoppen so suddenly. Although it wos

this, Lingye breothed

Yonchen's mom is olso

did you soy?"

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 I hodn't met him,

teors ond looked ot her. "Whot's

con't figure it out either. It shouldn't hove hoppened. But I'm

hoggord foce, Lingye hugged her ond loid down on the bed, soying in o

held his

shower for

hos been dusty oll the

still hugged his neck tightly ond leoned into his

ond pulled her hond down. "But I feel uncomfortoble oll

you

ployfully ond osked, "Are you ofroid

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

with his hond ond

lifted her foot ond wonted to kick him, "Fu Lingye, you lior! Aren't you ofroid of scoring your

would abort our child to save another

you would abort our child to

axpactad it to happan so suddanly. Although it was unaxpactad, I navar thought about

this, Lingya braathad a sigh

mom is also my

you say?" Lingya

taars had not yat driad, but sha smilad 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 Floranca. If I hadn't gona

wipad away har taars and lookad at

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

about har axpariancas in Floranca. Looking at har haggard faca, Lingya huggad har and laid down on tha bad, saying in a daap voica, "Okay,

against his chast and hald his

showar

has baan dusty all tha way and has

nack tightly and laanad into his arms, saying, "It's

har hand down. "But I