Leng Shao's second-married private pet

"I just want to hurt you to death!" Lin Yutong said deliberately with a cold face.

Leng Mohan was not angry after hearing her words, but a little frustrated: "Then if you kill me, who will you marry in the future?"

Lin Yutong couldn't help trembling in his heart, and gave him a hard look, but he was still quite imposing, almost on par with the current Leng Mohan.

Leng Mohan continued on his own: "Even if it's for your lifelong happiness, I absolutely can't just die like this."

"You don't have to be so polite, you can die. After you die, I will be happier than now."

Lin Yutong raised his hand and threw the cotton swab into the trash can, then threw the medicine bottle directly on him.

"Yutong, do you really have the heart to treat me like this? You made me like this, you can't be irresponsible to me!"

Leng Mohan's face was full of resentment, as if he had been abandoned.

Lin Yutong walked towards the room without looking back.

"Hey," Leng Mohan deliberately sighed:

"Actually, this injury is nothing. It's just that I can't bear the pain alone. I will inevitably have to talk to someone. What can I do if I slip up!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yutong turned around abruptly, and Leng Mohan suddenly showed a smiling face.

Lin Yutong strode over, took the medicine bottle, opened the lid, and sprinkled it on his face like he didn't want money.

Leng Mohan's handsome face was deformed by the pain.

"Leng Mohan, you only use these tricks up to now, do you think I'm afraid of you!" Lin Yutong said angrily.

"I finally know why you are angry. Do you think I have few tricks? Don't worry, I will try my best to satisfy you!"

Leng Mohan said in a low voice while patting the powder on the wound.

Lin Yutong dropped the medicine bottle in her hand, and put her hands on her hips regardless of her appearance:

"Let me tell you, I don't want to do this. Your face is fine, you can go, go back and play with your mother."

"You know I don't have a mother," Leng Mohan looked indifferently at Lin Yutong.

"I'm sorry." Lin Yutong looked cold, but he still said sorry, Leng Mohan doesn't have a mother.

She knew how hard it was for a child without a mother, and she didn't intend to expose his wounds.

"It's okay," Leng Mohan took a deep breath:

"I have never experienced maternal love since I was a child, and I don't know what a mother represents. Maybe if there is, I won't like it."

Lin Yutong heard that he had reached this point, and was still speaking for her.

Rubbing her fingers together, she didn't know what to say. She also lost her mother when she was a child.

But mother is definitely not something insignificant, but a kind of special warmth, which is the belonging of the heart.

When he mentioned his mother, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia or tenderness. How did such a person survive in the past?

Lin Yutong suddenly felt sorry for him.

"You...didn't you live with your mother when you were young?" Lin Yutong still couldn't help asking.

"I grew up with my grandfather and never lived with my mother, so I don't have any feelings."

Leng Mohan just stated lightly, without any emotion, as if he was describing other people's affairs.

"That's it..." Lin Yutong didn't know what to say.

She suddenly felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have asked such a question, she knew it was someone else's pain, but she insisted on revealing it.

The air seemed dull and suffocating, and the night gradually became thicker.

Neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Leng Mohan suddenly raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes, with deep affection in his eyes:
"Yutong, except for Grandpa, I have never had any deep feelings for anyone.

I don't know how to love others. When I understand, I have done many things wrong.

I know it's irreversible, but I didn't want to.

I want to say sorry to you, for those things in the past, I really didn't mean it. "

Lin Yutong couldn't help being stunned, his whole body was attracted by the light in his eyes, and he couldn't recover for sure.

Leng Mohan continued: "I know that I was too wrong and cruel in the past, and I have no right to ask for your forgiveness.

However, if I am lucky enough to get your understanding and get one last chance, I will definitely cherish it.

I will hold you in the palm of my hand and make you the happiest princess in the world.

I have never had any relationship with Jinxiu and Mitang. I want you to trust me, trust me, I never thought of deceiving you. "

The lingering words carried deep affection, and from this man's mouth, people couldn't help but want to be intoxicated.

Lin Yutong looked at the man in front of him fixedly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

She suddenly discovered that she had always loved this man deeply, and there was never a moment when she didn't love him.

It's just that between love and hate, she can't tell whether she loves him more or hates him more.

But how can there be hate without love?

She turned her head, feeling a little embarrassed, wanting to desperately escape from the net woven by this man's tenderness.

How could Leng Mohan give her a chance to escape?Stretching out his long arms, he directly pulled her into his arms.

"Yu Tong, give me another chance, and give yourself another chance, let's start over.

If you marry me again, we will have a son, a daughter, or a few more..."

Leng Mohan said affectionately, with anticipation and joy of starting over.

Lin Yutong also felt that joy, and her heart went cold after a while.

restart?Easier said than done!

If she forgave this man like this, if she reconciled with him like this, who would her dead child turn to to sue?
Did he have a hard time in heaven alone?
He never even enjoyed this world, and after a period of pain, he completely lost his life.

But his mother will forgive the man who killed her now?

When dreaming back at midnight, if the child asked, what should she say?
"Impossible," Lin Yutong thought of that child, and his heart ached like a knife:
"Leng Mohan, how dare you say that? Have you forgotten him! Have you forgotten that child! How did you say all this so confidently!"

Lin Yutong's words pierced Leng Mohan's heart like a sharp knife.

Leng Mohan could feel the piercing pain.

This was the only thing he didn't dare to face, and he didn't want to mention it.

He knew Lin Yutong was sad.

That was also his child, and he loved that child deeply, but he killed that child because of a misunderstanding and various reasons.

He has committed so many crimes that he can't escape the condemnation of his own conscience for the rest of his life, he can't escape the monstrous remorse, and he will live in self-blame for the rest of his life!