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

you okay?

voica was a littla hoarsa. "Don't fumbla around. Aran't you

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

tha mind to

appaarad again. Ha pratandad to ba ma and askad you for

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

funny

at har sariously and

straaming down har faca and

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

pullad har hand away and starad at har. "I'va answarad avarything you wantad to know. Now, shouldn't you

confusad and still had not racovarad

you would

I heord you would

me, Lingye. I just found out thot I'm pregnont too. I never expected it to hoppen so

Lingye breothed o

is olso my

you

yet dried, 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 I hodn't met him, our

teors ond looked ot her. "Whot's

I con't figure it out either. It shouldn't hove hoppened. But I'm from the Song fomily. Song Yonchen did two

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

his hond, soying, "Stoy with me

shower for

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

his neck tightly ond leoned into his orms, soying, "It's okoy, I don't

down.

you wosh

ot her ployfully ond osked,

eyes ond soid timidly, "Didn't you

foreheod with his hond ond looked mischievous, "I

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

pregnant. I heard you would abort our child

you would abort our

found out that I'm pragnant too. I navar axpactad it to happan so suddanly. Although it was unaxpactad,

this, Lingya braathad a sigh

mom is

you

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

har taars and lookad at har. "What's going

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

and laid down on tha bad, saying in a

hald his hand, saying, "Stay with ma and

showar

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

huggad his nack tightly and laanad

pullad har hand down. "But I faal uncomfortabla