Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

"That's my fault, okay? I'm leaving now."

Appearing and then leaving is something no one can accept.

Leng Ci held her in his arms, his voice very humble:

"I have never lied to you. From the beginning to the end, I have never concealed my love for you."

"But you wanted to kill my father."

"It was just a misunderstanding."

Lu Zeyu was very excited:

"That's just your excuse. If you hadn't accidentally killed my father, how would we have a future together?"

She could never get over this knot, and no one could get over it.

Leng Ci knew he had made a mistake, so he did not make any excuses:

"Uncle has already forgiven me, and I admit that I was wrong. Can't you forgive me?"

forgive?

Lu Zeyu's tears flowed down:

"But who will forgive me?"

It was her fault. If she hadn't fallen in love with him, Dad wouldn't have almost lost his life.

The Lu family can live without her, but not without her father.

So, the one who really couldn't forgive herself was actually herself, and she hated herself for bringing about the disaster.

I hate myself for falling in love with him.

Lu Zeyu cried heartbreakingly, was it repentance or guilt?

Leng Ci shed tears of distress:

"It's not your fault. It's all my fault. It's really not your fault."

He could admit all the mistakes, but the only thing he couldn't bear was her self-blame.

Lu Zeyu's hands were cold and his heart was trembling. In his arms, there seemed to be the long-lost warmth.

She had no resistance to this man and was obsessed with this sense of security.

Her family gave her a lot of love, but the only thing they couldn't give her was love.

Just like Lu Tingshen said, he couldn't replace Leng Ci, but Leng Ci could replace him.

So, fulfilling their wish was the final decision of loving her.

Leng Ci hugged her tightly, the kind of hug that showed love and care. The hug was deep and passionate.

Lu Zeyu's crying became quieter and quieter, and Leng Ci felt the warmth of her hand on his back.

She forgave him, in this way.

If forgiveness is a manifestation of love, then this moment truly proves it.

There has never been a third person crisis in their lives, and this separation of life and death seems easier to prove.

Leng Ci's tears were hot, dripping on her shoulders:

"I love you."

He had said these three words many times, but this time it was the most heartbreaking.

"Will you lie to me again?"

Leng Ci shook his head:

"No, I will never lie to you again in my life, I swear."

You can just listen to what a man says casually, or you may get slapped in the face soon after.

Sometimes white deception is necessary, but of course it is difficult to pretend to be ignorant.

It was said that Lu Zeyu was very smart. She saw through Leng Ci's lie at the beginning.

It seemed to him that she had been gone for three years, but to her it was only a few days.

He is no different in my memory than he is now, and his eyes never waver when he tells a lie.

So, the moment Ling Wanru agreed to a fake marriage with Jay, she chose to turn a deaf ear.

She looked at Leng Ci with red eyes:

"Really?"

"Ah."

Lu Zeyu gave him a chance and also gave himself a chance.

As painful as she thought, the breakup was more than she could handle.

Everyone could see that Leng Ci loved her very much, but little did they know that she loved him as well.

Falling in love is like looking in the mirror. How can it be so profound when there is no absolute?

It’s just that Lu Zeyu is not good at expressing himself, so he endures and restrains himself.

Leng Ci wanted to kiss her, and she closed her eyes naturally.

It is easy to fall in love, but hard to stay together. It is easy from beginning to end, but hard to be passionate all the time.

At the moment when the passion fades, the throbbing that can still be maintained shows that it is true love.

They reconciled, which was much easier than they had imagined. Lu Zeyu took a step back, and the lovers finally got married.

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Leng Ci took care of his own business, and Jay stayed in his house like a headless fly.

Sleeping in his bed and using his razor annoyed him greatly.

After Leng Ci returned, he saw him curled up on the sofa in his pajamas playing video games and frowned.

"Your house is just across the street, you really don't plan to go back?"

Jay doesn't care at all, not even picking on his eyelids:

"You look so radiant, did you get your beauty?"

This kid may not be good at other things, but he is natural in this aspect.

Leng Ci is very stingy and never shares the sweetness between him and Lu Zeyu.

"Ling Wanru agreed."

This was easier than expected, and Jay put the controller down:

"Really? What did she say?"

Leng Ci looked at him with disdain:

"Take off your pajamas, go back to your house, and wait to be the bridegroom."

Why keep it a secret at the critical moment?

Leng Ci took off his coat as he walked on the road, and his back looked very handsome.

"Hey~what did she say?"

Jay was a little curious, but he couldn't find anything to ask, so he chased after him:

"How did she agree to this? Did she mention me?"

Leng Ci was too lazy to pay attention to him. This man was used to saying one thing and thinking another, so he should be dampened.

He keeps saying that he doesn't like Ling Wanru, but he's still extremely nervous.

Leng Ci walked into the cloakroom, took out a new pair of pajamas, and then went into the bathroom.

Jay followed behind him:

"That's what you said."

Leng Ci glanced at him impatiently:

"say what?"

Jay raised an eyebrow: "How on earth did she agree to this?"

Leng Ci didn't understand at all. If anyone was in her shoes and threatened her with the child, they would have to agree.

"What do you want to hear?"

His reaction was too calm, which was not what Jay wanted to see.

"Why did she agree? Shouldn't she... say something?"

Leng Ci avoided him and walked into the bathroom, saying through the door:

"I told you, you're an asshole."

Jay felt good about being scolded. Are these two people a bit masochistic?

"Any more?"

There was a sound of water coming from inside, but Leng Ci did not respond.

Jay raised the corners of his mouth. Scolding was more real than not scolding, which showed that she had him in her heart.

To hate is to care, and to care is to like.

Such paranoid people always think things are so simple.

Thinking that she would become his wife in a few days, it would be natural for her to take her into his arms.

I already have a son and a wife, it’s so beautiful just thinking about it.

Even TV dramas don’t dare to film such a beautiful dream, so how come it happened to him?

He became a father effortlessly, and the child looked exactly like him. After they got married, he planned to have another daughter, but she had no say in whether to have a son or a daughter.

Ling Wanru's character is a bit weak, so he can do whatever he wants when the time comes.

This wishful thinking was so loud that Leng Ci, who had just finished taking a shower, could hear it clearly.

He opened the bathroom door and saw Jay still leaning against it. He was startled by the haunting of this man.

Leng Ci was wearing a bathrobe, still steaming:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Jay is really torturous, like a child who never grows up. He follows behind Leng Ci:

"How are you and Lu Zeyu doing?"

Leng Ci was a little wary:

"What does it have to do with you?"

This person is really hard to talk to, and always has this attitude:

"Is it reconciled?"