Ruotong was lying on the bed, not sleepy at all, but she didn't expect to hear Ao Rui's voice suddenly. For a moment, her mood was waning, and she was all focused on listening to the movement under the window.
She remembered correctly, today was the day Ao Zhongming was officially imprisoned.
She climbed out of bed gently, secretly opened a small curtain, and carefully looked down the window. She saw Ao Rui standing naked in the rain, and the dim light shone on him. She couldn't see his expression clearly.
But he found that his whole body was soaked by the rain.
It is late spring, the rainy season, and the chill is very strong. Isn't he afraid of getting sick as he stands there? Thinking of this, Ruotong's heart hurts, but he doesn't have the courage to open the curtains and face him, so he can only secretly
Hiding in a corner where he can't see.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said those words, but I only said those words to anger my father... If I could go back in time, even if I die, I won't say it
Those words."
His voice was as clear and desolate as the cold rain falling on him.
Ruotong could imagine the expression on his handsome face when he said these words. He, the president of a large international company, actually put down his pride and did such a thing in order to ask for her forgiveness?
Although it was not the first time that he had compromised with her, it had only moved her in the past, but this time, it made her heartbroken!
Su Muyu's words of advice to her a few days ago are still ringing in her ears: "Ruotong, that recording may be a misunderstanding. Do you know how sad Ao Rui cried when you were operating? I can guarantee that even a hard-hearted person will see him.
You must be sad when you cry! When he heard that the child had been miscarried, he was more excited and angry than anyone else. He said that he would be buried with the entire hospital. You were sent back to the ward before the anesthesia wore off.
He sits by the bed and keeps watch over you, hoping that the first person you see when you wake up is him. This shows that he feels guilty for not being with you when something happened to you. If he just
If you treat him as a tool of revenge, does he need to be so nervous about you and your children? And think about it, if he really wanted to take revenge on Ao Zhongming, he could marry any of his past mistresses, so why did he choose you? You
Do you think that if a man looks down on a woman, he will let that woman be pregnant with his child? I think this is unlikely. Even when you were a mistress, he used you, but when you take off the mask
After that, can you guarantee that he will not be tempted by you at all? I think if you really love him, you should trust him. Even if you don't believe him, you should first listen to his explanation."
If Ao Rui really only used her as a tool for revenge, then now that Ao Zhongming is in prison and has been sentenced to life imprisonment, why does he still ask for her forgiveness?
"I didn't expect that what I said unintentionally would lead to the miscarriage of our child. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," Ao Rui's body was covered with cold rain, and the chill made his body tremble uncontrollably. "I didn't.
Thinking that things would turn out like this, I really want to shoot myself to death..." If possible, he hoped to bear all the pain on her behalf.
Long Qingshan and Jiang Zhufang also sat on the bedside and listened quietly to Ao Rui's confession.
A bright smile spread across Jiang Zhufang's face, and she flattered her husband: "Qingshan, I think Ao Rui really likes that girl, why don't you persuade Ruotong to forgive him." Giving up Ao Rui would do no good to the Long family.
On the contrary, if they flatter Ao Rui, the Long family can wear gold and silver all their lives. How great!
Long Qingshan reprimanded angrily: "Get out of here."
Jiang Zhufang rolled her eyes dissatisfiedly at her husband. "Why are you so angry? Don't forget that you were the one who married Ruotong to Ao Rui."
"I told you to shut up." Long Qingshan scolded her impatiently.
Jiang Zhufang looked at her husband carefully and asked, "Then you really don't want to let Ao Rui in? Can you afford to pay for the damage to his noble golden body?"
Long Qingshan was completely angered. "I told you to shut up, did you hear me?" It's not him who let Ao Rui get wet. If Ao Rui got wet, he got wet. What does it have to do with him?
Jiang Zhufang closed her mouth angrily, and Ao Rui's voice sounded again.
"Ruotong, I really have a lot to say to you. Come down and see me!" He begged her. Although his voice was trembling slightly due to the cold, it was still so soft and heart-warming.
Two lines of clear tears quietly slid down Ruotong's cheek. If beating him and scolding him could save her child, she would definitely not be polite!
She silently walked back to her bed, maintaining a cat-like posture and curling up in the quilt. Even though she was wrapped tightly, she still felt so cold, so cold!
She refused to sleep in the same bed with anyone before, but since she met Ao Rui, she has slept with him almost every night. She has become accustomed to his body temperature and his embrace...
It's not that she doesn't want to give him a chance, it's that she simply doesn't know how to face him. As long as she sees him, she will think of the scene when Wen Wan Ke viciously pushed her downstairs.
The pain of separation of flesh and blood, bit by bit, will become the most heartbreaking memory in her life!
After getting no response for a long time, Ao Rui didn't speak again. The only thing that didn't change was that he still stood in the rain, enduring the rain and cold indifferently.
It's not that he didn't understand Ruotong's character. If she didn't want to come downstairs to see him, it would be useless even if he shouted her throat out. So, he waited quietly, waiting for her to come downstairs to see him voluntarily.
Suddenly there was no movement downstairs. Ruotong thought he was gone, so he climbed out of bed quietly, secretly hiding behind the curtains and looking down. His eyes were as bright as stars, but they were filled with anxious ambiguity.
When she saw Ao Rui standing there motionless, her heart wrinkled up in pain. But on the other side, there was a contradiction, a contradiction that she didn't want to see him.
After struggling for a moment, she got back into her bed.
Even though the room was pitch dark, she still couldn't hide the traces of tears on her pillow! The more she wanted to forget Ao Rui's existence, the more vividly he tortured her...
Ruotong stood up again and again to stare at the frozen figure. Every time she stared, her heart hurt more and more, until it hurt to the point of bleeding, until it hurt to the point that she could no longer face his persistence...
When she went downstairs, she never noticed that her palms were already covered in cold sweat, nor did she realize how messy and hurried her footsteps were. She even almost fell down on the stairs, repeating the day when Wen Wanke pushed her down.
The scene in the building...
When she opened the door and stood at the door holding an umbrella, Ao Rui's eyes were also on her. The orange umbrella and the person standing under the light, as bright and transparent as crystal, made him
The consciousness that had been paralyzed by the lack of response for a long time came back to life in an instant.
Even though the sky was not dark, Ruotong could still see Ao Rui's rain-soaked face, showing her a long-lost smile.
She had never seen such a dazzling smile on his face. That smile was like a ray of sunshine that suddenly burst into the darkness, instantly making her feel dizzy.
Ao Rui strode towards her in the rain. Thousands of flowers splashed wherever he stepped!
He didn't care that he was wet, and hugged her tightly excitedly. "Ruotong, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have said those words, you hit me, you scolded me! As long as you can forgive me, you
You can do whatever you want to me!"
However, Ruotong felt that his body was not cold, but hot, a kind of heat higher than normal body temperature. She was shocked. He had been soaked in the rain for two or three hours, and he might have had a fever.
She stretched out her hand to tentatively touch his forehead, and sure enough she found that his forehead was incredibly hot. "Do you have a fever?" Her face was full of anxiety.
Ao Rui turned a deaf ear. "Ruotong, I will not divorce you," he begged her: "Stay with me...don't leave me!"
At that moment, a certain iceberg in Ruotong's heart melted. Tears fell from the depths of her eyes. She wanted to forgive him, but the shadow in her heart could not go away no matter what...
After struggling for a moment, she whispered to him: "You have a fever. Come up with me and see the doctor first." As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Ao Rui's tall body leaning heavily on her shoulder.
Because she couldn't bear his weight, her petite body almost fell. "Hey, wake up, wake up."
Ao Rui closed her eyes and murmured vaguely. "Stay with me... don't leave me!"
Then, Ruotong called her father and the doctor Gao Yize brought for her to carry Ao Rui upstairs.
"Ms. Long, his fever is 41 degrees." The doctor took the thermometer he had just taken out from Ao Rui's arm and looked at Ruotong worriedly.
41 degrees? He actually refused to leave despite having such a severe fever? Guilt and heartache instantly overwhelmed Ruotong like a tide.
He took the potion and lay on her bed wearing Long Qingshan's pajamas. His usually heroic face was now as pale as a piece of white paper. His face was wrinkled due to the discomfort of the high temperature, and under his eyelids
His eyeballs rolled uneasily, as if there were black shadows.
He murmured vague calls intermittently. "Ruotong, I'm sorry, stay with me, don't leave me, please don't leave me..."
She didn't sleep for a moment and stayed by the bed all night long to take care of him.
After dawn, the light rain had not stopped, and the sky was slightly dark. When Ao Rui slowly opened her eyes, the first thing that caught her eye was her sleeping beside the bed.
The dark circles under her eyes were heavy, and it was obvious that she was very tired. The shadows covered by her long eyelashes made his heart shrink, and he couldn't help but caress her pale cheeks with his big hands.