reignition

After Gong Yan and Jiang Yu got out of the car, the car immediately fell silent.

Jiang Mian sat in the passenger seat, remained silent for a few seconds, then lowered her eyes and unbuckled her seatbelt.

The sound of the seatbelt being unbuckled broke the silence inside the car.

Lu Bozhou, who had been sitting in the back seat of the car and had been silent, suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream when he heard this voice.

He stared intently at Jiang Mian, pursed his thin lips, and called her softly, "Mianmian."

"Hmm?" Jiang Mian turned to look at him.

"Could you..." Lu Bozhou's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he felt his question wasn't good enough, so he spoke again, "...when can you come home with me?"

Perhaps because he was not a person who spoke like this before, Lu Bozhou found it somewhat difficult to speak.

But once you start talking, everything becomes much easier.

Lu Bozhou's speech quickened, revealing a hint of urgency, "If you still don't feel satisfied, what would it take for you to forgive me..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Jiang Mian smile. Her eyes curved slightly, her gaze calm and composed. "Bo Zhou, I have forgiven you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Bozhou was taken aback.

“Between you and me, it was never a matter of whether I felt relieved or not. Our feud ended years ago, when I died in my hospital bed.”

Lu Bozhou remained silent, his deep eyes filled with sorrow. He seemed to know what Jiang Mian was about to say.

“I died, and you suffered terribly. Regardless of whether it was satisfying or not, we both paid the price for our choices.”

"I loved you blindly, and I have obtained what I sought. I have no regrets even if I die."

“You’ve had a tough time, you have your reasons, and you’re doing this for my own good, I understand all of that. But I haven’t done anything wrong, yet I have to suffer like that, just because you think it’s for my own good. It’s hard to justify that.”

Lu Bozhou had never been so speechless in front of anyone before.

But at this moment, listening to Jiang Mian's calm words, he couldn't utter a single word.

"No matter what, I've escaped death several times, and all I want is to live a more comfortable life. I hope you feel the same way and know what kind of life you want."

Jiang Mian smiled gently at him; it was the smile he had always wanted to see.

But when he actually saw it, Lu Bozhou felt no joy, but rather a heavy sinking feeling in his heart.

He could understand what Jiang Mian was trying to say.

She loved him, she forgave him, but she won't go home with him.

To have loved. Those two words are truly the greatest punishment in the world.

Lu Bozhou's Adam's apple bobbed, and he felt a lump in his throat.

Jiang Yu came out of the house and opened the car door. "In a wheelchair? Should I help you? Or should I carry you?"

They gave me three options right away.

Jiang Mian smiled and said, "No need, I can walk by myself."

She picked up the crutch beside her leg, glanced at Lu Bozhou, and said, "Bozhou, goodbye."

After saying that, she slowly got out of the car, leaning on her elbow and walking with Jiang Yu into the house.

Jiang Yu glanced at Lu Bozhou in the back seat and saw his gloomy profile.

Jiang Yu had always felt that Lu Bozhou was a truly hateful person.

If it weren't for this man, his sister wouldn't have suffered so much, nor would she have felt so wronged.

Maybe they won't die.

But now that they have finally gotten Jiang Mian back, Jiang Yu no longer finds this man so hateful.

I just felt sorry for him.

The saying "Every pitiful person has something hateful about them" is indeed true.

Jiang Yu didn't look at Lu Bozhou anymore, but glanced at Jiang Mian and clicked his tongue, "Tsk, I get anxious seeing how hard you're walking. Can I carry you? I can even carry you on my back."

"I can't," Jiang Mian said helplessly. "I'm just doing rehabilitation, I'm not disabled, don't exaggerate."

"Is it wrong for me to feel sorry for my sister?" Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow.

Lu Bozhou sat in the back seat of the car, watching Jiang Mian leave with Jiang Yu. Although her steps were still a little unsteady, it was easy to see that she was in good condition.

She is going back to her beloved home.

He was about to sink alone into a desolate wasteland.

As her figure receded into the distance, Lu Bozhou abruptly pulled open the car door, intending to chase after her.

As soon as he got out of the car, Song Xun walked over from the side; he had come specifically to pick him up.

"BOSS," Song Xun called out to him.

Lu Bozhou didn't react to him.

Song Xun could only call out again, "Bo Zhou, are you alright?"

Lu Bozhou shook his head slightly. "Not good."

He felt a bitter taste in his throat. "She...she won't come back. She won't come back."

Song Xun was slightly surprised to hear this. "Really? Jiang Mian told you that?"

Lu Bozhou nodded.

But Song Xun felt that Jiang Mian and Bo Zhou had gone through thick and thin together, and there was clearly affection between them, plus they had a child.

Jiang Mian shouldn't be that heartless.

Song Xun's first reaction was that the problem must lie with Lu Bozhou.

Having worked together for many years, Song Xun had come to know Lu Bozhou quite well; the man's work ability was indeed outstanding.

However, when it comes to handling emotions, they handle things terribly when it comes to matters of the heart.

Song Xun thought for a moment and then asked, "Did you apologize to her?"

Lu Bozhou nodded.

Did you ask her for forgiveness?

"She said she had forgiven me long ago, that our feud ended the moment she died..."

Upon hearing this, Song Xun's brows immediately furrowed.

“She said she had already forgiven you, so you didn’t beg her anymore? If she really forgave you, why doesn’t she want to reconcile with you? There are clearly still feelings between you two,” Song Xun said.

Lu Bozhou shook his head. How would he know any of this? "Probably because I hurt her too deeply."

"So go ahead and beg! I'm getting impatient." Song Xun felt that his personality had become a bit more lively since he started dating a girlfriend.

Of course, it could also be because the workload has increased so much that there's no time for dating, and that's why people are bottling up their tempers.

"Go ahead and beg! Kneel down! Admit your mistake, apologize, cry and beg her to stay, beg her to give you another chance. Tell her how sad you are, how much you miss her. Tell her you can't live without her."

"Tell her that you are a plant with sunshine and water only when she is by your side, and you can only wither without her! Tell her that you love her, and tell her that if she doesn't forgive you and doesn't give you another chance, you will kneel down and never get up."

Lu Bozhou stared blankly; he had never imagined it could be like this.

"Your wife is about to run away, and you're still not begging her? Do you want to wait for Jiang Mian to pursue you like she used to? Get your act together, Bo Zhou. Jiang Mian has had a tough time, suffering so much hurt and injustice. Doesn't she deserve to be pursued? It's time for you to win back the woman you love."

“You’re right.” Lu Bozhou’s dark eyes suddenly lit up. “Thank you, Song Xun. I’ll leave the company’s affairs to you for now. Thank you for your hard work.”

Song Xun: "???"