Through Lan Lingzhou's grasping hand, Wen Xihe's hand trembled slightly.
"Don't worry, I'm really fine!"
Wen Xihe lowered her head. Her wet long hair had not been wiped dry and was still dripping with water. It made a "tap-tat" sound when it fell on the floor. She denied her feelings and stubbornly wanted to take it from Lan Lingzhou's hand.
Her hands would twitch, but she didn't want to be held tighter by Lan Lingzhou. Even so, she didn't look back. The thick nasal sound in her voice could no longer be concealed, "Let go!"
Lan Lingzhou's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he opened his mouth. Ever since Wen Xihe left him and returned to He Mingjue, he had reflexively stiffened his tone when facing her. When he saw Wen Xihe's expression of thought,
After looking like he was about to cry but holding back, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. Looking at Wen Xihe's stiff back for a long time, Lan Lingzhou sighed softly, took a step forward, and gently pressed her shoulders with his hands.
Said softly.
"Do you really think that I don't know anything about you in the one year we've been together?"
The body under his palm that had resisted slightly a moment ago finally stopped moving. Faintly, Lan Lingzhou could feel those fragile shoulders trembling slowly and slightly. He was not in a hurry, just quietly.
Looking at Wen Xihe's side face with wet long hair, he waited for her emotional outburst.
After a long while, Wen Xihe slowly raised his head, letting his pale face and red eyes reflect in Lan Lingzhou's eyes.
"Lingzhou, what should I do?" Wen Xihe murmured, looking so lost that the man's eyes froze slightly.
"He bullied you?" Lan Lingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and his calm tone contained anger that outsiders didn't understand.
How could the woman he loved the most and whom he once let go because of his deep love, allow another man to have such insincere feelings?
For a moment, Lan Lingzhou thought Wen Xihe would cry. Every time in the past, in the days without He Mingjue, every time Wen Xihe fell in love with a scene, he would cry frequently because of a man.
But now, he doesn't know.
Wen Xihe, whom he had always known, treated him like an outsider and was still trying his best to restrain himself. Or after all, she had already become accustomed to one person frequently hurting her in these days.
Wen Xihe's reddish eyes met Lan Lingzhou's eyes, and she shook her head blankly. The man's hand tightened slightly between his cold eyes, but Wen Xihe slightly broke away from the man's hand at that moment.
She might be really tired, because the moment Lan Lingzhou let go. Her hair was still dripping, but she hugged herself with both hands and squatted down slowly.
Lan Lingzhou looked at Wen Xihe on the ground and felt an uncontrollable depression in her chest. Even in the past year, had she ever been so fragile?
For a moment, a strong feeling of distress filled my heart.
"Xiaohe!" Lan Lingzhou held back his heartache and took a step forward to pull her up. But at that moment, he heard Wen Xihe's long gasp, and Wen Xihe held back tears for a long time.
, finally fell down at that moment. It landed on the floor, making a loud and harsh sound.
"Lingzhou, I'm so sad." She cried softly, gritting her teeth, but she couldn't stop her body from shaking slightly as she cried. Her whole body was almost curled up together, and her hands tried hard to cover her as she cried.
She felt pain in her chest, but she could only release it with careful restraint, for fear of scaring someone, "It hurts so much in my heart!"
A year ago, on the cliff, He Mingjue's words rang in her ears. He said, the person I want is Ye Yuwei, not Wen Xihe.
A year later, another woman told him, I will never forget the most beautiful night between us. I will take care of the children and leave your life forever.
If abandonment placed in the sun is a pain that can never be relieved in the human heart, then those silent abandonments deliberately hidden in the darkness are even more fatal.
"That woman is pregnant with his child..."
Tears fell heavily on the floor. Wen Xihe clutched her chest tightly, feeling out of breath and feeling like she was about to suffocate due to difficulty breathing.
She felt pain, from her toes to her brain. From her bones to her skin, almost every cell in her body was clamoring for pain.
Wen Xihe will remember that feeling all his life.
"Lingzhou, I don't know what's wrong. I thought there wouldn't be any problems between us. I thought that even if he had really left a place for another woman in his heart, as long as he loved me enough, I would
With more than ten years of love and understanding between us, we will slowly fill that position. But why would he do this, why would they do this..."
What was originally a soft cry finally turned into Wen Xihe's inconsolable sobs at this moment. She cried until she almost died, but she still couldn't suppress the pain that kept pouring into her body.
"Tell me, why is this, what's going on." Not long ago, the man pressed her down wantonly and whispered softly in her ear, "Xixi, give me a child.
....."
She obviously didn't reject him.
She even fantasizes in her mind from time to time that in the near future, they will have a child of their own. The child she loves most must be as beautiful and outstanding as the man she loves most.
But in the blink of an eye, everything changed and became fragmented.
The woman on the ground hugged herself and cried hysterically. She hugged herself, her body trembling constantly as she cried. Such Wen Xihe had an aura of despair everywhere in his body. Such Wen Xihe,
Lan Lingzhou has never seen it in the past three hundred days.
The man felt heartbroken, but his eyes were silently swept by an unknown storm.
"Xiaohe!"
Lan Lingzhou suddenly took a step forward, squatted down, and hugged the crying Wen Xihe. The man's hands wrapped around her body like iron, and he worked hard to bring her into his arms.
"do not Cry!"
His voice was stiff, but his movements were extremely gentle, trying to wipe away her tears. However, she was so sad that she shed more and more tears.
The man looked at the tearful face and felt a little at a loss. In the end he could only hold her tightly in his arms.
"You won't be alone!"
Lan Ling hugged the woman in his arms tightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and his tone of voice was indeed extremely gentle.
The man's warm body temperature wrapped Wen Xihe carefully. She finally felt the warmth from Lan Lingzhou in that moment of despair.
She unconsciously leaned into the man's arms, just hoping to find a moment of warmth at that moment.