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Chapter 1687

When I arrived at the scene today, the doctor had already warned me, not agreeing, but Tang Zhen'an had been coming.

"It was Director Tang's belief that made him persevere here. Director Tang has no regrets anymore." Xu Qingcheng whispered.

Bo Zhifu was listening, and then Bo Zhifu stopped and hugged Xu Qingcheng into his arms. Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, but quietly leaned against Bo Zhifu's chest.

"A life without regrets is actually not complete." Bo Zhifu spoke lightly.

Xu Qingcheng looked up at Bo Zhifu, wondering why this person said that, but Bo Zhifu's eyes seemed focused and serious.

"Just like me, I always have regrets about you. I cannot deny what I did back then, nor can I deny it. So in this case, even if I live in the next life, I will continue to find you and make up for you." Bo Zhixu said slowly and directly.

Xu Qingcheng blinked and didn't understand it very much, but in Bo Zhifu's words, Xu Qingcheng seemed to have suddenly known something.

She smiled silently and asked directly: "Are you looking for an opportunity to confess to me?"

Just as the evening breeze blew, the cheongsam skirt could not be blown, but Xu Qingcheng's hair was floating in the wind. He listened and smiled silently, not denying Xu Qingcheng's guess.

"Well, I am confessing my love to you, and I want to tell you that no matter in this life, the next life, or even the next life, I will find you and make you my wife." Bo Zhihuan said clearly and directly every word.

Xu Qingcheng smiled silently: "What if I didn't think about it at that time? Maybe I was already married at that time?"

"Then let's grab it." Bo Zhifu was straightforward and concise.

Xu Qingcheng laughed out loud. It was obvious that what he said to this person was not the case, but this person could say something else, as if he had completely eased his emotions.

Bo Zhifeng looked at Xu Qingcheng with a focused look, and the seriousness in his eyebrows became particularly obvious: "I am serious, Qingcheng."

Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything, leaned against Bo Zhifu's chest again. After waiting for a long time, Xu Qingcheng said softly: "B Zhifu, I love you."

Bo Zhifu nodded, his hands holding Xu Qingcheng's waist tightened, and his low and solid voice also appeared in front of Xu Qingcheng: "I love you too."

The two hugged each other quietly, and neither let go of each other. After a long time, Bo Zhifu held Xu Qingcheng's hand. The two walked forward in a tacit understanding.

They walked along the coastline little by little until Xu Qingcheng couldn't walk, and Bo Zhifeng looked at Xu Qingcheng: "I carry you."

"I can't carry it with a cheongsam!" Xu Qingcheng whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Zhifu had already hugged Xu Qingcheng. Xu Qingcheng was stunned, and then laughed and scolded, but he didn't say anything.

Bo Zhiqian carried Xu Qingcheng all the way back to the car, carefully wiped the sand on the soles of Xu Qingcheng's feet, and then Xu Qingcheng didn't say anything.

Bo Zhifu looked up and saw Xu Qingcheng's smiling face. His thin lips pressed up, and his long kiss suddenly soaked the entire space inside the car.

The love lasts for a long time.

It’s like the love between the two. No matter how many grudges they experience, in the end, they still stand firmly by each other and never separate.

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Two more years later, Bo Yi is already five years old, and he is becoming more and more similar to the original Shen Yancheng.
Chapter completed!
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