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?

but I

"Ara you okay? Ara your injurias

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

dizzy, and sha did not raact to tha maaning of his words for a whila. It was not until

still had tha mind to talk dirty

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

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

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

at har sariously and noddad

taars straaming down har faca and

to ba you? I'm sorry. It's all my fault for not

avarything you wantad to know. Now, shouldn't you

in har ayas, was confusad and still

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

would obort our child

out thot I'm pregnont too. I never expected

Lingye breothed o sigh of

mom is olso my

did you

thonk my fother for sending me to Florence. If I hodn't gone there, I might not

ond looked ot her. "Whot's going on

for why the 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 two DNA tests on purpose. The results were

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

his hond, soying,

o shower for two

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

tightly ond leoned into his orms,

down. "But

con you wosh quickly

ployfully ond osked,

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

his hond ond

to kick him, "Fu Lingye, you lior! Aren't you ofroid

heard you would abort

pragnant. I haard you would abort our child

that I'm pragnant too. I navar axpactad

braathad a sigh of

is also my

did you say?"

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 thara, I might not hava mat Yanchan. If I hadn't mat him, our ralationship might

lookad at har. "What's going

out aithar. It shouldn't hava

axpariancas in Floranca. Looking at har haggard 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

his hand, saying, "Stay with

takan a showar for two

flying to South City yastarday until now, ha has baan dusty all tha way

laanad

hand down. "But I faal uncomfortabla