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"Huihui, don't do this. We had a hard time meeting each other. I'm looking for you so hard!"

Ronghe's tone was a little sad.

Zeng Hui listened, and the heart seemed to be gently twitched by feathers, and could no longer harden her heart.

However, she really didn't want to face him.

Maybe it was she who didn't want to face her past and didn't want him to see what she looked like now.

"Release, I don't want to tell you!"

In Zeng Hui's sharp tone, he was a little bit thin.

"Absolutely! Unless you kill me!"

Ronghe said.

In the past, they had also had conflicts. Each time Zeng Hui was so stubborn that he would never ignore him again. He also hurriedly grabbed her and said such a word in a face.

Every time he said this, Zeng Hui would relent and reply to him.

"My aunt, you don't know how to make someone a murderer."

Zeng Hui said the same this time.

Although the tone is not the same as before, it still has the charm of the time.

After saying this, Zeng Hui's feeling suddenly returned to the girlhood, and looking at Ronghe's eyes became soft.

"Huihui--"

Rong He once called out, called Tao tenderness, turned a thousand times.

If Zeng Hui is not already a wife, he still wants to hold her and kiss her slightly pursed mouth as before.

All the stubborn resistances of Zeng Hui fell apart in this call.

Tears flowed from her eyes.

Seeing her tears, Rong He's eyes burst into tears.

"Huihui, don't be mad anymore, okay? I have loved you for so many years."

Rong He looked at Zeng Hui with affectionate tears and said softly.

Hearing this sentence, Zeng Hui couldn't help it any longer, squatted down, and covered her face with tears in tears.

Seeing her crying, Rong He was nervous and flustered, "Hui Hui, I'm sorry, I blame me for finding you too late, and you have been unwilling to forgive me. Hui Hui, I really didn't have any ambiguity with Sun Yan, I love you, whether it is body or mind, I have only you. "

"say no more."

Zeng Hui choked and said, "It was my fault, it was my fire covering my eyes for a while, and I judged without seeing clearly, oh ..."

She cried louder and louder, without a hint of depression.

As if to cry out all the grievances for more than forty years.

Yang Zimei, who was quietly observing the situation outside, saw her grandma crying like this, and she was relieved.

Zeng Hui cried for a while, raised her face and looked at Ronghe, "But now everything is late, and we can never go back."

"I know."

Ronghe reached out and patted her shoulder. "We don't have to go back to the past, we can have the present and the future, Huihui!"

Zeng Hui shook her head. "I have changed and don't want to have a future with you."

"Huihui, I will respect all your choices."

Ronghe reached out and gently rubbed her shoulders, then let go.

Zeng Hui looked at him and remained silent for a while, Fang asked, "I'm not the Zeng Hui I used to be. I'm old and ugly now. I'm a rural woman."

"Huihui, no matter you become like this, you are all Huihui I love!"

Ronghe smiled. "I have also become old and ugly. I am still a monk."

"Do you really become a monk for me for years?"

"How can this be false? Before, when we passed Linghui Temple, I told you that if you did n’t marry me, I would enter Linghui Temple to become a monk. Huihui, I will never forget to you Any promise. "

Ronghe looked at Zeng Huidao.

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