It was already midnight when Qinghan took Xiao Qiao back to Zhu's house, and the annual Lantern Festival was coming. Because of Xiao Qiao's departure, Feng Rou's body, which had just improved a little, fell into a weak state again.

He Wanxin and Zhu Hong were in a state of being in a deep sleep, with a high fever that refused to go away, and they were murmuring Xiao Qiao's name.

Lie stayed by her side all the time without getting a good rest. Zhu Honglie's eyes were bloodshot and he looked very tired. Wanxin persuaded him to go to bed several times, but he didn't go to sleep. Looking at such pitiful Feng

Rou, Zhu Honglie's psychology is full of self-blame. It was only himself who allowed things to evolve to this point.

Ye Jinghong's grief and anger, Luo Yinghong's grievance, and Feng Rou's wandering and loneliness were all caused by him. The strong sense of guilt weighed heavily on his heart. At this point, he was not even qualified to blame Luo Yinghong.

No, she would do this only because she loved herself too much.

As for him, he only thought about Feng Rou, and even regarded her as Feng Rou's substitute. He never thought about cherishing and caring for her. Even the tolerance he had over the years was out of the guilt of that incident.

.Perhaps, his love for Luo Yinghong as husband and wife is just the kind of respect and fear, but for Feng Rou, he cherishes and loves her from the bottom of his heart, and the things he can't get are often the most beautiful things in life.

For Luo Yinghong, this night seemed like a long century had passed. Overnight, she seemed to feel that she had aged many years, and those things she had been persistent in turned out to be just a sad joke.

Over the years, the woman she had always regarded as her greatest enemy turned out to be the queen of the sect. All her hatred turned out to be just a beautiful misunderstanding. Her persistence, her arrogance, and her dignity were all revealed after everything came to light.

Instantly disintegrate and collapse.[

"Mom! Please drink something. This is the chicken fungus soup stewed by my sister-in-law! Your health is not good! You need to take good care of yourself!" Zhu Yuyan looked at Luo Yinghong with a sad face. She had never thought that this would be a problem for the Zhu family.

Surprised Fengyun, the strong woman with unlimited fame in Furong Town would have such a helpless day.
Chapter completed!