However, the once brilliant light in his eyes that would have eclipsed the sun has now been frozen inch by inch by the cold frost.
His hand gently touched the crimson area where Nangong Minglu was beaten.
His hands are shaking.
"Xiao Lu!" His voice was also trembling, "Your choice is right. You should have left me originally... Look at me, how incompetent I am, I can't even protect my beloved girl..."
She felt a secret pain in her heart, as if she had been scratched deeply by sharp glass fragments.
"It's not your fault!" She said calmly, raised her hand to hold his hand on her face, and turned to look at Ling Chengfeng.
Her eyes were also light.
No resentment.
It was as if Ling Chengfeng had never hit her.
"Uncle Ling! Are you happy to see your own son in such pain?" Nangong Minglu asked lightly.
"Let go of his hand!" Ling Chengfeng's eyes were like cold sharp blades, wishing that he could cut the two people's tightly held hands with just one glance.
Nangong Minglu obediently let go of Ling Haotian's hand, and said in a calm tone: "I didn't want to hold his hand for the rest of my life!"
"You!..." Ling Chengfeng was furious.
Originally, he thought that Nangong Minglu was stalking his son and chasing after him, but the current situation seemed to be that his son was very affectionate, but Nangong Minglu seemed indifferent.
He originally wanted to beat the mandarin duck, but now he is angry.
In his eyes, his son is the best and most perfect person in the world. His son is the only one who doesn't want anyone else's share. How can there be any reason for others to abandon his son?
Ling Chengfeng's face looked even uglier than when he hit him just now.
"Xiao Lu, what's wrong?" Xiao Yao finished her prenatal check-up and walked over here accompanied by the nurse.
Nangong Minglu hurriedly walked up to meet Xiao Yao and supported Xiao Yao, "It's okay, let's go back."
"Are you okay?" Xiao Yao's doubtful eyes quickly swept across the faces of the group of people in front of her, and finally landed on Nangong Minglu's face. "Xiao Lu! What's wrong with your face?" Xiao Yao screamed in surprise.
, reached out to touch Nangong Minglu’s face.
Now Nangong Minglu's left face has clearly appeared several purple palm marks.
"It's okay!" Nangong Minglu said in a nonchalant tone: "Sister-in-law, let's go home, brother will be anxious."
I don’t know who hit Xiaolu again!
Xiao Yao glanced at the faces of Ling Chengfeng and others with angry eyes.
However, Nangong Minglu had no intention of pursuing the matter, so she had no choice but to leave with Nangong Minglu.
"Xiaolu!"
It was Ling Haotian who called her.
Nangong Minglu stopped.
"I'm sorry!" Ling Haotian's voice was as bitter as strong tea that had been brewed all night.
"It doesn't matter!" Nangong Minglu turned around slowly and looked at Ling Haotian with a faint smile, "Haotian! Although we are no longer together, I still hope you are happy! I hope you can be the happiest person in the world! Be good.
Take care of yourself! If you have any difficulties, just ask Han Xiyan, I believe he will help you no matter how hard you try!"
Nangong Minglu left, Ling Haotian looked at Nangong Minglu's back with a longing look.
"What are you looking at? Come home with me immediately!" Ling Chengfeng took on the air of being the head of the family and said with dignity: "This time your Uncle Ai returned to China to discuss your engagement with Amy.
Grandpa Ai's health is getting worse day by day, and what he cares about most is Amy. The sooner you get engaged, the sooner you will fulfill the old man's wish!"
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Ahhhh...
Shimeng, Ai Xue gave me a red envelope again, which is a great encouragement!!!
I don’t know why I feel less and less confident the more I write lately, for fear that people won’t like it. Thank you, Xueer, dear, for giving people confidence!!!
