Extreme Love

"They want me to stand on the top of the pyramid." He wrapped the little ball in his coat, held it upright, and pointed to a tower in the distance: "Taller than that tower."

"Standing so high?" Little Dumpling asked, confused: "Brother, aren't you scared?"

He said, "Don't be afraid."

The little girl looked at the scenery below the rooftop and suddenly frowned: "But brother, I'm scared. Put me down first."

He couldn't help laughing, took off his coat, and wrapped it around the shivering little Dumpling: "It's too cold, go back quickly..."

Little Dumpling ignored him and only heard her ask again: "Brother, isn't it lonely standing up there alone?"

"Lonely?" He suppressed his smile and said, "A little." He added, "But it seems like I don't have a choice right now."

"Brother, then you can stand at the top of the pyramid, just as uncle and auntie hope." Little Dumpling's eyes sparkled, and he said in a baby voice, "Anyway, I'll be with you at the bottom of the tower, watching you and giving you the warmest applause. I'll be able to see me at a glance, and then you won't be lonely."

Lu Tingxuan propped up his face with one hand, looking at Lin Ting who was sleeping soundly beside him, and gently poked her face: "You fed your brother with chicken soup, but you forgot about it."

No matter in past or present life, he has advised himself to let go countless times, otherwise if he continues like this, both sides will suffer.

As long as he keeps a close eye on her, she will definitely meet someone who truly treats her well.

She had indeed encountered it before.

However, when he thought that the person who was with her was not him, and the person who took care of her was not him, jealousy made him lose all recognition. He was really selfish.

In the middle of the night, Lin Ting rubbed against Lu Tingxuan's arms, mumbling something in his sleep, and sobbing as he spoke. It was obvious that he had a bad dream.

Lin Ting was in a daze and saw that the two cars were about to collide with each other.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the words came to her throat but she couldn't say a word.

The next moment, the huge impact force caused the two cars to twist and deform instantly, and debris flew everywhere.

A familiar figure rolled down from the twisted car body, his whole body stained with blood.

Lin Ting screamed like crazy in her sleep, her whole body shaking violently. Half asleep and half awake, she was very emotional: "I don't want anything else, as long as you are alive, that's all I want."

It was unknown how long the night went on before Lu Tingxuan finally calmed Lin Ting down.

When the sky gradually brightened, he opened his eyes and found Lin Ting already sitting on the bay window.

The morning light shining on her made her look particularly thin and lonely, without any vitality.

Lu Tingxuan's heart suddenly tightened, and he ran over with almost all his strength, grabbed her arm and pulled it up: "What are you doing!"

The deep-rooted memory made every part of his body hysterical.

Lin Ting's eyes flashed with surprise: "I just can't sleep, sitting here thinking about something." Then she pouted: "Brother, you're hurting me."

Seeing Lu Tingxuan's pale face, she suddenly wanted to laugh out of schadenfreude, but also felt that she was a little unkind.

"Don't worry, I won't commit suicide. Nothing is more important than us being alive together."

Lu Tingxuan carried Lin Ting back to the bed: "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Ting leaned against the headboard and said, "Anyway, my mind is in a mess and I don't know what to say for a moment."

Lu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Then, tell me slowly."

"Earlier, I overheard a conversation between Song Xingyan and Gao Qiao. Song Xingyan wanted to use my shares to repay a debt, saying that the other party had given him four years." Lin Ting frowned. "What debt did he owe? Did the capital chain break when the eldest son of the Song family took over the Song family?"

But this doesn't make sense. Since Song Xingyan did that kind of thing with his sister-in-law, it is impossible for him to share the responsibility with his brother.

Lin Ting asked again, "By the way, what are you going to do with Gao Qiao?"

Lu Tingxuan said casually, "So, when you were distraught before, it was because you overheard their conversation?"

"Yeah." Lin Ting withdrew his hand: "Why are you still thinking about playing with my fingers? Can you be more serious? I seriously suspect that Song Xingyan wants to mess up your project and let him take over."