Strong flash marriage: Mr. Lu pinches waist and kisses every night

Shen Qingfeng turned around and saw Lu Lin struggling to get up from the ground, looking seriously injured.

He was so angry that he yelled, "Lu Lin, who are you pretending to be so vulnerable for? Are you trying to win Xiao Wan's sympathy?"

Lu Lin ignored him and followed Shen Wan closely behind him as he walked towards her.

Shen Qingfeng felt that something was wrong with him and was worried that he would go crazy and hurt Shen Wan.

So he took Shen Wan and turned away.

"Xiao Wan, let's go."

With a plop——

"Wanwan, don't go!"

Shen Wan's heart skipped a beat and he stopped, but he didn't look back.

Shen Qingfeng turned around and saw that Lu Lin was actually kneeling down to Shen Wan!

With red eyes, he crawled towards Shen Wan, "Wan Wan, please, give me one last chance!"

Shen Qingfeng was frightened by his actions, "Lu Lin! What are you doing!"

Cheng Lei watched this scene from afar, his eyes moistened, and he turned his head away, not daring to look anymore.

"Wanwan, I really love you so much. I don't ask you to forgive me all at once, I just ask you to give me a chance to get closer to you, give me a chance to apologize and make it up to you!"

"Wanwan, I promise to treat you well, never bully you again, and never make you cry again!"

"Please, Wanwan, give me another chance!"

Lu Lin, the supreme leader of the Lu Group who is high and mighty in the eyes of outsiders, is as humble as a speck of dust at this moment.

He knelt down hoping that the woman in front of him would give him a chance.

Shen Wan listened to his plea stiffly, his face as indifferent as ever.

She turned around and looked down at the begging man.

When he saw Shen Wan turning around, anticipation appeared on his face, and he kept murmuring her name: "Wanwan, Wanwan."

"Lu Lin, I am no longer the little girl who had high hopes for love. What you have done will not move me in the slightest."

She endured all the hardships alone.

She no longer expected to be with anyone, and such emotional disputes would only make her feel troubled.

With a numb expression, she looked down at the man who was kneeling on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

"You look like this, it just makes me feel ridiculous, understand?"

Lu Lin stared at her in a daze, "Why..."

Shen Wan sneered: "Why?"

"I originally wanted to leave you something respectable at Aunt Chen's grave."

"You forced me."

She pulled up her shirt, and this action scared Shen Qingfeng.

He wanted to hold her hand, but the scene before him made him stiff and unable to move.

Shen Wan showed the hideous scar on his stomach to Lu Lin.

"Lu Lin, do I need to remind you what this is?"

Of course Lu Lin knew what it was. In the past two years, he had dreamed countless times of Shen Wan being pinned on the operating table, forced to have an abortion, and having her uterus removed.

Every time he dreamed about this, he would break out in a cold sweat and then could no longer fall asleep.

It’s one thing to dream about this, and another to see it with your own eyes.

His nose felt sore and he couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

He reached out and wanted to touch the scar.

Shen Wan put down her clothes coldly and lifted up her skirt, revealing a hideous scar that spread from her calf to her thigh.

Lu Lin's pupils suddenly dilated and he looked at her in disbelief: "What is this?"

Shen Wan put down her skirt and said coldly, "If Uncle Xue hadn't come to me in time, I might have really died."

Lu Lin lost all his strength, sat on the ground, and stared at Shen Wan's skirt.

It was as if she wanted to see the hideous scar through the skirt.

Shen Wan leaned over and grabbed his hair, pulling it hard and making him look at her.

"You think that's all?"

Fear appeared in Lu Lin's eyes: "What? There's more?"

Shen Wan curled her lips and smiled: "When I left the Lu family, 24% of my skin was burned. I had seven reconstructive surgeries, and there are still scars that have not been fully healed."

"On the waist, back, shoulders... There are many places. Do you dare to look?"

Although she was smiling, her eyes were so cold that there was no emotion at all.

In Lu Lin's impression, Shen Wan's eyes were not like this.

Her eyes can smile, as clear as water.

But now, there is no light in there, only coldness.

Lu Lin stared at her blankly, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I... I know I was wrong, it's all my fault..."

"Wanwan, give me a chance and let me make it up to you."

"Let me be nice to you, okay?"

Shen Wanjian said so much, but he was still like this, and he became furious.

She shook her hand away fiercely, her eyes full of disgust: "Talking to you is a waste of time."

She looked at Shen Qingfeng who was also stunned, "Cousin, let's go."

Shen Qingfeng came back to his senses and left quickly with her.

Lu Lin got up from the ground and wanted to chase Shen Wan.

But the pain in his chest made him bend down. He was in so much pain that he could hardly move, but he still looked stubbornly in the direction where Shen Wan left.

He suppressed a cough, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground powerlessly.

Even so, he still raised his head with difficulty to look in the direction Shen Wan left.

"Late night..."

He stretched out his hand, but couldn't touch the corner of her clothes.

The wind passed through his palms, and he clenched his fingers, but caught nothing.

Shen Wan hasn't changed at all, she is still the same as before.

She was like a gust of wind, and he had been lucky enough to attract this gust of wind and have her around him.

He was greedy and selfish. He did not cherish her and was unwilling to let her go, so he locked her up in the house.

But one day, the window opened a crack.

After that, he was never lucky enough to hold the wind again.

In fact, he knew that Shen Wan no longer loved him and had wanted to leave him for a long time.

If they meet again, she will only hate him.

He had hurt her so deeply that there was no way she could forgive him.

He knows all of this.

But he is Lu Lin, and in his life, he has only met Shen Wan, his obsession.

Without Shen Wan, he would be no different from death.

Soon, Shen Wan's back disappeared from his sight, and he anxiously looked for that figure.

His chest was boiling, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and cough out a mouthful of blood, his body shaking uncontrollably.

The ground was full of rain water after it had just rained. He lay on the ground, feeling cold all over and his vision becoming increasingly blurred.

It turns out that when a person is dead in his heart, he can't feel any pain.

It was like my senses were frozen, from the dull pain at the beginning to the numbness now.

It felt unreal, like I had undergone a major surgery and the anesthetic hadn't worn off yet.

He thought that Shen Wan's reappearance was another chance given to him by God.

But he didn't expect that it was God reminding him that this was the consequence of not cherishing her.

The cruelest thing is not the passing of two people after a long separation.

Instead, the intimacy that was once implanted in the bone marrow has turned into a cold indifference that no longer stirs the heart.