Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 55

Leng Yichen stood silently on the corridor outside the hospital, with the words 'in operation' lit up on the closed door of the operating room behind him.

His thoughts slowly turned to when he got out of the car and faced Zhuang Huifan.

"You're back? Where's Ah Ling?"

"How can you keep silent about what happened back then?"

"Are you begging me?"

"Yes, I am begging you."

"I thought you would threaten me, or use various methods to make me keep secrets about what happened three years ago, but I never imagined that the aloof Leng Yichen would choose to beg me this way, why?"

"...You are Lingling's second uncle."

Leng Yichen never thought that Zhuang Huifan would push him away regardless of his own safety at the moment when the car that came suddenly hit him quickly.

Why on earth did he want to save himself?
Leng Yichen frowned and stared at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, his dark pupils were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"President, don't worry too much, Zhuang Huifan will be fine." Behind him, Yan Mingyao whispered in a relieved voice.

Leng Yichen looked back indifferently at the still closed door of the operating room, complexities flashed by.

But the palms that had been clenched and never let go revealed that he was not as indifferent as he appeared on the surface.

"Have you notified the dealer?"

"Already notified."

Waiting quietly, time passed by every minute and every second.

"What's going on, how did Huifan get into a car accident?"

The sound of Xu Luan's footsteps came more and more clearly.

"Mr. Zhuang, Mrs. Zhuang, this was just an accident." Looking at the overly agitated Zhuang Huiping, Yan Mingyao explained in place of Leng Yichen.

"How is Huifan doing now?"

"Still operating." Yan Mingyao pointed to the operating room behind which the lights were still on.

The air slowly quieted down.

"Mom and Dad, how is Second Uncle?"

"Mom and Dad, how is Second Uncle?"

At the corner of the corridor, Zhuang Ling and Zhuang Yang who hurried over asked at the same time, and ran over here quickly.

Hearing Zhuang Ling's voice behind him, Leng Yichen turned around in surprise, stunned, she's here?
"Don't worry, it's still undergoing surgery, and it will be fine." Zhuang Huiping said in a comforting voice that had recovered to calm.

"Yi Chen?"

How could Leng Yichen appear here?Zhuang Ling's surprise flashed across.Didn't he say to go back to the company?

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Leng Yichen's right hand with a dazzling bright red, Zhuang Ling's heart suddenly tightened, was he injured?

He walked towards Leng Yichen unconsciously, and the worry in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"boom--"

The door to the operating room opened.

Zhuang Huiping, Tang Xinyan and the others rushed towards the doctor almost reflexively.

At this moment, Zhuang Ling felt a flash of dizziness when he just started walking.

When the dark dizziness dissipated layer by layer, his parents had already crowded around the doctor who came out of the operating room and asked anxiously about Zhuang Huifan's situation.

As for himself and Leng Yichen, they had been unknowingly separated on both sides.

Zhuang Ling tightly closed his eyes and entered, suppressing the worry about Leng Yichen, and turned his attention to the doctor who came out of the operating room. Now Zhuang Huifan is more important.

Looking at Zhuang Ling's averted gaze, a gloomy glint flashed in Leng Yichen's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, so quickly that no one noticed.He also turned his worried eyes to the doctor.

"Doctor! How's the operation going!"

"Doctor, how is my second uncle?"

"Sorry, we've done our best."

The doctor shook his head with a sigh, turned and left.

"Hui Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from Tang Xinyan, and Zhuang Ling looked up, only to feel that Zhuang Huiping's trembling body and the extra white hair that appeared in an instant had aged no less than ten years.

Immediately afterwards, the doctors and nurses who came out pushed out a bed. Zhuang Huifan on the bed closed his eyes tightly under the action of the anesthetic, but his pale and bloodless face made Zhuang Ling dizzy again.

Clenching his palms tightly, the slight pain barely stopped the feeling of dizziness.Trembling, Zhuang Ling took a deep breath, followed his parents, Zhuang Yang and others, and walked towards the ward along with the pushed hospital bed.

Zhuang Ling turned all his eyes to the hospital bed, so that he didn't notice that the long shadowed figure on the ground opposite had unusually heavy eyes when he heard the doctor's words.

"May I ask who is Leng Yichen, the patient wants to see you."

Doctors and nurses pushed the unconscious Zhuang Huifan into the ward and blocked everyone out of the ward.

Everyone was surprised to turn their eyes to Leng Yichen who was walking at the end, and they didn't understand why Zhuang Huifan wanted to see Leng Yichen alone at the last moment.

The rays of the setting sun reflected into the lifeless ward.

"Why do you want to save me?"

"A Ling is just like my daughter, only you can give her happiness now." The voice was extremely weak, so slight that it was almost impossible to detect, but Leng Yichen still understood it from the corner of Zhuang Huifan's slightly raised mouth. his meaning.

Hei Mou stared.

Why, why is it the way it is?
Didn't he spoil it all by saying it all?
If he hadn't gone to him to question him, wouldn't everything that happened today wouldn't have happened.

"Promise me that you will make Ah Ling happy for the rest of your life."

Leng Yichen stood by the window.

The sunlight through the glass stretched his shadow long.

"I swear, even if I exhaust everything I have, I will give her happiness."

There seemed to be a pause of only a few seconds, and it seemed to be a long few minutes. After a long period of silence, Leng Yichen rang out in the quiet ward with an extremely cautious voice, as if swearing.

"That's good, then I can rest assured." After only a few words, Zhuang Huifan was already panting.Slowly closing his eyes, a gratified smile appeared on Zhuang Huifan's pale face, "You let Ah Ling in, I want to see her."

The weather was gloomy, and the icy drizzle began to fall.

Bits of rain, cold air lingering.

After the drizzle, it was sunny again.It seems that there will always be a day when the sadness will dissipate.

Zhuang Huifan left, and the last person he saw was Zhuang Ling. No one knew what he said to Zhuang Ling last.But since that day, Zhuang Ling locked himself in the room alone.Ren Leng Yichen was so worried outside the door without any reaction.

"Have you eaten, Young Madam?" From that day on, Leng Yichen never went to the company, but stayed by Zhuang Ling's side all day long.For him, nothing is more important than Zhuang Ling.

"Young Madam just ate a little bit," Mrs. Zhang was silent for a moment, looking at Leng Yichen who immediately seemed a little happy because of her words, really didn't know whether to say the second half of the sentence, but, "But he vomited immediately Lost."

The joy dissipated, and Leng Yichen frowned. In the past few days, Zhuang Ling had eaten less and vomited non-stop, what's more, he didn't vomit much after eating.His face was so pale that it made him feel distressed.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he will be the first to collapse.

What should we do?

It was only later that Leng Yichen found out that Zhuang Ling had met Li Yan that day.She should know it all, is she taking revenge on herself?
But Lingling, can your revenge come directly to me, even if you want to kill me, I won't frown, just please don't torture yourself like this, okay?

In the closed room, there was silence.

Zhuang Ling closed the curtains tightly without leaving any gaps, and there was no light in the huge room.

Then she slowly slid down the wall, the warm blanket did not feel the slightest bit of cold, but she still curled up her whole body.

Seems to be crying, but not a single tear.She seemed to be asleep, but her body was shaking.

Zhuang Ling bit the corner of her lips tightly, and then tried her best to suppress the pain in her throat.

——A Ling, are you happy now? ——

That day, when she walked into the ward, Zhuang Huifan asked her like this.

Happiness, how could she be unhappy.With a husband who loves her deeply and a warm family, how could she be unhappy.She even wakes up smiling in her dreams every day.

She said: Second Uncle, I am very happy.

Zhuang Huifan looked at Zhuang Ling and smiled.

——A Ling, please don't feel sorry for the second uncle, the life of the second uncle has already come to an end——

A gust of night wind unexpectedly blows in from the window, raising a corner of the curtain, making it cool.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, no one can change.However, Zhuang Huifan is like his father in Zhuang Ling's heart.How could she not be sad.

How could a car accident happen suddenly.

how come……

I was supposed to be by Cheng Huan's side by his side, but I haven't seen him for so many years, but I didn't seem to have time to eat with him properly, to hear about his recent situation in recent years, to call him second uncle, to in time...

She said: Uncle, you will be fine, you know me, I have already cooked good dishes, and I will cook for you every day in the future.

Zhuang Huifan looked at Zhuang Ling and smiled again.

——A Ling, you know, I have been living in regret.I selfishly put the unwarranted charges on my elder brother for my own sake. ——

When Li Yan talked about what happened back then, although Zhuang Ling clearly expressed his disbelief.However, seeing that Leng Yichen's overly disturbed expression was closely related to his usual one, Zhuang Ling actually had some confidence in his heart.

Listening to Zhuang Huifan telling the truth that Zhuang Ling didn't know back then, Zhuang Ling didn't know how he felt at that time.

I just felt that a hand suddenly pinched her heart, and even every breath caused the pain there.

She said: Second Uncle, Dad won't blame you, and neither will A Ling.From now on, our family will live happily together forever.

Zhuang Huifan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was infinite yearning in his slack pupils.

——A Ling, after knowing the happiness you are living now, the second uncle can finally let go of the burden that has been pressed in his heart for many years. ——

It turned out that Zhuang Huifan had lived a harder life than any of them in the past three years.However, just when he could finally let go of everything and breathe a sigh of relief, he...

She said: Second Uncle, let the past be the past, the important thing is the future, you have to stay with us all the time...

Zhuang Huifan's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, a light flashed in his eyes, and he tightly grasped Zhuang Ling's hand.

——A Ling, don't blame Leng Yichen.I was willing to save him. ——

Zhuang Ling's hands froze suddenly, and a tear fell silently from the corner of his eyes.If the person lying here at this moment was Leng Yichen...she couldn't imagine what she would be like...

It was only now that Zhuang Ling realized that she was so selfish. Her heart was more selfish than anyone else, but...but...

While shedding tears, she held Zhuang Huifan's hand that had gradually turned cold, and said, "Second Uncle, thank you...thank you...

Zhuang Huifan smiled, even his eyes were full of smiles.At that moment, the pale face also brought a little rosy.

——A Ling, you must be happy. ——

Zhuang Ling covered his lips with his hands hard, and only then did he stop the uncontrollable choking from his lips.But the repressed sadness flowed out of his eyes twice.

a drop.

a drop.

Can't stop.

Didn't Zhuang Huifan already promise that he must be happy?So why are you still crying.

No, I don't cry.

Zhuang Ling tried hard to wipe away the tears that kept falling from his eyes, but he couldn't finish it no matter what, couldn't finish it no matter what...

The sun was shining ragingly outside the window, but it couldn't shine into the sadness in this place.

Zhuang Ling didn't know how long she had been in the room, but she didn't know how to face Leng Yichen, she didn't know how to face her parents, and she didn't know how to face her selfish self .

At that moment, at that moment, she was so selfishly glad that the person lying there was not Leng Yichen.

Damn her.

How could she have such selfish thoughts.

Did Zhuang Huifan also see her selfishness, that's why he left them?

How could she... how could she...

Tears fell down from the corner of his eyes again and again without warning.

She really didn't know how to face such a selfish self.

Day after day, she just wants to hide in her turtle shell, doesn't want to see anyone, just wants to be alone... alone...

The soft knock on the door awakened the silence in the room.

Zhuang Ling heard it, but she still maintained the same posture just now, without even raising her eyes.

"Ling?" Mu Jingfeng stared at the paper-thin Zhuang Ling with regret.

She curled up under the curtains of the room.Hearing his own arrival, he slowly raised his eyes like a blunt, and then lowered them without breath.

The originally bright eyes were now dimmed.

My heart was still deeply torn.

Even if she said such ruthless words, he still couldn't turn around as decisively as she did.He didn't know why he came here today, but after hearing about her, he wanted to see her for no reason.

All it takes is a glance.

However, he couldn't take his eyes off this one glance.

How could she be so haggard?

"How are you doing?"

Mu Jingfeng's voice reached Zhuang Ling's ears again.

How did he come here?How could Leng Yichen agree to his appearance here?
Zhuang Ling knew that Mu Jingfeng in front of her was not just an illusion of herself, but she really didn't expect him to appear suddenly.

Mu Jingfeng approached Zhuang Ling step by step, squatted down in front of Zhuang Ling, and gently stroked Zhuang Ling's wet hair with his hand.

After walking in, I found that there was still a drop of wet water in the corner of Zhuang Ling's eyes, and the eye sockets were also terribly red.

Heart, the pain is indescribable.

"Is that how Leng Yichen takes care of you?"

Unable to help himself, Mu Jingfeng stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuang Ling into his arms.

Zhuang Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tear slowly fell, quietly leaning against Mu Jingfeng's arms, without struggling.

"I thought I didn't owe you anything, but now I realize that I really owe you a lot."

"Ling, no, you don't owe me anything..."

"It turned out that everything was a misunderstanding."

"Ling..."

"sorry."

Zhuang Ling didn't pause for the slightest because of Mu Jingfeng's words, and continued to speak slowly on his own.

"sorry."

Even if a knife is suddenly inserted into the heart, it is not as painful as this "I'm sorry".But the blood in my heart has already flowed clean, no matter how painful it is, I can't see the slightest bit.

Why do you say sorry?

Is she saying sorry for Leng Yichen?

original……

"Why did I hurt you, you can turn around and leave so resolutely, and he..."

"Maybe love is inherently selfish."

Mu Jingfeng loosened Zhuang Ling's hand inch by inch, and stared at her blankly.Just when Zhuang Ling was about to move away from his embrace, he suddenly hugged her tightly into his arms again.

"Last time, Ling, let me hug you one last time."

Mu Jingfeng slowly rang in Zhuang Ling's ear with a begging voice.

I knew it a long time ago, I knew it a long time ago, I didn't have any extravagant expectations when I came here this time, didn't I.

When Li Yan told what happened back then, he was in despair. He found out in despair that he still left so many gaps in this love for others to take advantage of.

Is it not deep enough to love?

If not, why can a word of hatred cancel out all love.

If not, why can I watch her marry someone else.

If not, why was it taken advantage of so easily?
So, since this is the case, can he no longer use the name of love to say that he loves her?

It turned out that in the end, he didn't even have the qualifications to say that love.

What could be more hopeless than this.

No more.

Really no more.

"Actually, I've thought of such a result a long time ago." Mu Jingfeng hugged Zhuang Ling and smiled miserably. There was indescribable sadness and sadness in the smile, and there was a hint of relief to let go.

"Although now I know that everything was a misunderstanding, but at that time, I melted that trace of hatred into our love. Maybe at that time, I was destined to lose you. It's just that I was ridiculously unresolved. "

A tear slipped down Zhuang Ling's neck through her hair, Zhuang Ling was slightly startled, and slowly closed her eyes.

"No matter what the design is, I am the one who will do it in the end."

When he said this sentence, Mu Jingfeng seemed to let go of something in vain, and slowly and forcefully wiped away the trace of nostalgia for Zhuang Ling from his eyes.

I have already lost the qualification to love her, so why should I expect to get her love again?
Let it go.

Now that she is happy, let it go.

He will never be Leng Yichen, he has no way to force it by unscrupulous means like Leng Yichen.If she is happy, he is willing to let go.

Seeing the happiness of the person he likes is what he wants.

Although all the voices were clamoring for him to let go, his heart still ached like being divided.

But no matter how painful it is, let it go.

Mu Jingfeng pushed Zhuang Ling out of her arms, looked at her eyelashes that were flailing with moisture, and wiped away the tears from her eyes little by little, not a single drop was left.

"Ling, please allow me to call you so intimately for the last time." Mu Jingfeng said while smiling faintly, burying the pain in his eyes deeper and deeper, "Although everything that happened back then was designed by Leng Yichen... It's a mistake, but you can't blame him all, everyone has mistakes. It's just that the mistakes are added together, and there is no turning back."

It wasn't that he was kind enough to excuse Leng Yichen, but he could tell that Zhuang Ling only had Leng Yichen in his heart now.Even after knowing everything about that year, she still only has him in her heart.

She just couldn't fully accept everything for a while.

Then, I just hope that she will get out of the shadows quickly.

"Ling, everything in the past cannot be changed, but the future life is still very long. Please, you must be happy. Otherwise, when I put everything down to pursue my own happiness, if you are not happy, then I will won’t be able to move.”

"Thank you, thank you."

Besides, Zhuang Ling didn't know what else to say.

"Please be happy too."

The tears from the corners of his eyes were wiped away, and a gleam of light slowly appeared in his eyes.

"I will be happy too, I will be very happy." He said happiness on his mouth, but why did his heart know that he would never be happy.

"Ling, I know that in your heart, if a relationship is no longer there, then it should be completely broken, don't get involved, and it's best not even to be friends." Mu Jingfeng said , there was still a glimmer of hope in the dim eyes, "I don't ask that we can still be friends."

"But Ling, can I be your brother?"

The curtains were blown up by the wind, and a ray of sunlight penetrated through the gap, and the light and faint gold circled round and round.

Leng Yichen stood silently in front of the French windows in the living room.

The sunlight illuminated his whole body, but it didn't seem to bring him any warmth.

What is she talking to Mu Jingfeng now?

Is she...

Leng Yichen knew that Mu Jingfeng came suddenly and wanted to see Zhuang Ling, so he should refuse.However, with Zhuang Ling's current state, he really didn't know what to do.

After returning from the hospital that day, she didn't say a word.

Should he let go?
But, how can I let go.

As long as he thinks that she will leave him, his heart will feel a pain like suffocation.

"Please take good care of her."

It wasn't until he heard the voice from behind that Leng Yichen turned around stiffly, looking at Mu Jingfeng who didn't know when he was standing behind him.

"I don't want to say I'm sorry. My love for her is not enough to just watch her happy. My love for her is to hold her in my arms."

"I saw it." Everything Leng Yichen did already explained everything. "Please take good care of her."

It was still the same sentence, when Mu Jingfeng said it again, he was no longer as sad as before.

"You gave up? After knowing everything, you chose to give up."

As a man, Leng Yichen naturally knew what Mu Jingfeng meant by 'take care of'.He thought he would fight himself to the end.But he also knew he would never let go.

"Give up?" What if you don't give up, Mu Jingfeng looked at the sunlight outside the window, staring blankly as if she was saying to Leng Yichen, but also as if she was saying to herself, "The person in her heart now is you. "

Leng Yichen's heart tightened.

"Then why did you give up that wedding?"

"I don't want to make Ling feel guilty." Why did you give up? It's not because you haven't let go of Zhuang Ling completely, or because you don't want to, or because you regret it...

"If Ling, who knows everything, knows that I sacrificed my marriage for revenge, she will feel guilty, and I will also be reluctant." Although he had no hatred when he agreed to the wedding .But, let's just give him a legitimate excuse.

He really has no way to marry a woman he doesn't love.

If Zhuang Ling had forgotten their dream back then, then he was willing to realize it alone.I have really forgotten it for too long, and now that I think about it, I can't wait to finish it.

"I thought……"

"What do you think? You think that I just abandoned the marriage after hearing the truth from Li Yan. Do you still think that I will fight with you again?" Mu Jing smiled sadly, but it was only fleeting .He thought so too, but he knew that there was no turning back, maybe, earlier, he should let go.

If you don't let go, it will only bring Zhuang Ling pain.

And he didn't want to add to her pain.

And, he also lost his qualifications, didn't he.

"But if you let me know that if you treat her badly, I will definitely..."

"You don't have this chance anymore." Leng Yichen interrupted Mu Jingfeng with a smile.It wasn't a sneer, it wasn't ridicule, but a frank confidence.

Mu Jingfeng said that he would never have the chance to take Zhuang Ling away from him.

Because he will never give him this chance.

"I heard about the car accident this time. It's a villa area. How could someone drive so fast?" Mu Jingfeng turned his gaze away. Although his heart was still hurting, he would let go.

It just needs a little more time.

"I'll look into this matter."

This car accident was not easy.Leng Yichen would never forget that the car came towards him on purpose.And after hitting someone, there was no panic like ordinary people, but a very calm and quick evacuation.

"Miyano, you have to be careful, he seems to have a deep hatred for you." Mu Jingfeng had worked with Miyano before, so he naturally saw Miyano's hatred for Leng Yichen.

He also tried many ways, but to no avail.

"I know."

In the dull atmosphere, Mu Jingfeng didn't know what else to say, and he didn't know why he still stayed here.Well, just leave.

Reluctantly looking at the closed door, he stepped forward step by step, turned and left.

No one knew that after turning around, Mu Jingfeng felt that the corners of his eyes were so dry that they were faintly red and sore.

Zhuang Huifan said: Ah Ling, you must be happy.

Mu Jingfeng said: Ling, you must be happy.

Zhuang Yang said: Sister, you must be happy.

Everyone is saying: Zhuang Ling, you must be happy.

Yan Mingyao said: I have been by his side all the time, and I know everything he has done.Where you can see and where you can't see, he has done everything he can and cannot do for you.If there is a mistake, it's just that he loves you too much, and he loves you so much that he wants you.

Slowly, Zhuang Ling supported the wall and stood up.

The footsteps stopped in front of the drawing board that had not been moved for a long time, and pulled out a piece of drawing paper that was pressed at the bottom.

There is a clear outline like a knife on the paper, but only a pair of eyes are missing.

Zhuang Ling finally knew why she couldn't draw Leng Yichen's eyes, because his eyes hid too many things that he didn't want her to know, so how could she still be able to draw his eyes.

The paintbrush that has not been touched for a long time is not at all unfamiliar.

One stroke at a time, Zhuang Ling recalled the little things since the acquaintance.

When we first met, he said domineeringly that he liked him.

In the corner of the campus, when I suddenly turned around, there was always a pair of eyes staring at me.

The wedding suddenly changed, she begged him to marry her, he hugged her for the first time and stroked her outline so close.

On the wedding night, she left resolutely. At the airport, he tried hard to persuade her to stay, saying that in three years, he would wait for him.

After seeing her for the first time after a long absence, she felt reluctant to part with him. He made her his real wife, and made her gradually see his affection.

In married life, he let her step by step into the affectionate love network he laid for himself, and made her fall in love with him step by step.

During the wedding trip, he would rather leave the company than let himself go back to City A. He knew what happened three years ago, but in the end he was unwilling to force himself.

Leng Yichen, which one is you?

If everything you do is for me, then am I the source of everything?
hate it?

Can't hate it.

love?

Still in love.

That pair of deep eyes slowly unfolded on that handsome face like a knife.

The pen in his hand slipped from the palm of his hand, and a tear fell without warning on the eye pupil that had just been drawn.With tears in one eye, it seemed that Zhuang Ling had seen the deepest fear in Leng Yichen's heart from that eye.

original……

In the kitchen, Leng Yichen cooked light porridge.

Last night, while Zhuang Ling was asleep, Leng Yichen dared to go in quietly to take a look at her.He didn't want to provoke Zhuang Ling by himself, so he could only look at her quietly like this.

What did Mu Jingfeng say to her yesterday?

Leng Yichen found that Zhuang Ling no longer kept crying.

Unexpectedly, he also saw a painting she drew for him, on the drawing board that was not taken down.

Did she start to forgive him?

Is it not?

Leng Yichen stood at the door of the bedroom with porridge in his hand, and knocked softly on the door.He hadn't looked at her in her waking hours for days.

Like every time he stood at the door and watched Mrs. Zhang go in with something to eat, there was no movement inside the door.

Leng Yichen hesitated for a moment, then slowly pushed the door open and entered.

There was no sign of Zhuang Ling on the bed, and the whole room was silent.

Leng Yichen suddenly panicked.

The servants in the house searched over and over again.

No, no, Zhuang Ling was nowhere to be seen.

Standing stiffly in the center of the room, the chill suddenly gripped his whole body, and the porridge in his hand suddenly fell, dirtying the precious carpet all over the place.

When exactly did she go out?

Does she want to leave him?

Is that so...

In the boundless fear, Leng Yichen's complexion gradually turned pale, maybe she just went out for a walk.Yes, exactly.He should go to her.As soon as I put my hand on the doorknob, the door opened from the outside with a "wow".

A slender figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Leng Yichen looked at Zhuang Ling tremblingly, not knowing whether she was real or just his hallucination.

"Lingling."

Leng Yichen rushed over, tightly hugged Zhuang Ling, who was still a little cold, and hugged her tightly with all his strength.It seems that only in this way can I truly feel her existence.He vowed to completely melt her into his own flesh and blood.

"Lingling... Lingling... Lingling..."

Bewildered and uneasy like a child, afraid and afraid, shouting tremblingly.

"Yichen."

Being hugged so tightly by Leng Yichen, Zhuang Ling could hardly even raise his head.

She had never seen Leng Yichen like this, vulnerable and helpless like a child.

Before Zhuang Ling could speak, he was already stunned by Leng Yichen's scalding breath in his ear.

"Do you hate me?" Leng Yichen chuckled, with only the bitterness and self-deprecation that he understood, "But even if you hate me, Lingling, I can't let you go."

"Lingling, I admit that I did all that, but I just love you so much."

Zhuang Ling's body trembled slightly, she couldn't see Leng Yichen's expression at the moment, but she still felt his uncontrollable trembling and panic from his imprisoned embrace.

Bit by bit, they leaked out from his trembling body, and then penetrated into Zhuang Ling's heart bit by bit.

"Ling Ling, don't hate me, okay?" His eyes were a little dry, Leng Yichen lowered his eyelids in vain, let go of Zhuang Ling slightly, lowered his head, and kissed Zhuang Ling's eyelids, the tip of his nose, and the corners of his lips.

Zhuang Ling never knew that kisses could be so desperate.

Those lonely eyes hurt Zhuang Ling deeply.

"Lingling, I'm sorry, I just love you too much."

"Sorry, I love you."

(End of this chapter)