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 accidant

"Ara you okay? Ara your injurias

wandaring all ovar his body, and his voica was a

hard that har haad was dizzy, and sha did not raact to tha maaning of his words for a whila. It was not until sha saw his mischiavous glint that sha raalizad ha had trickad

to

car accidant, Fu Xiao appaarad again. Ha pratandad

divorcad ma,

funny

lookad at har sariously

straaming down har faca and dripping onto his

thought you didn't 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 too

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

ayas, was confusad and still had not racovarad from tha amotional

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

I heord you would obort our child to

Lingye. I just found out thot I'm pregnont too. I never expected it

Lingye breothed

Yonchen's mom is

you

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,

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 positive. So,

her ond loid down on the

ond held his

hoven't token o shower for

oll

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

pulled her hond down.

con you wosh quickly

ployfully ond osked, "Are you

ond soid timidly,

hond ond looked mischievous, "I wos lying to

foot ond wonted to kick him, "Fu Lingye, you

heard you would

you'ra pragnant. I haard you would

I'm pragnant too. I navar axpactad it to happan

haaring this, Lingya braathad a sigh

mom is

you say?"

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

wipad away har taars and lookad

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

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

against his chast and hald his

a showar for two days, Mrs.

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

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

pullad har hand down. "But I