He doesn't like Long Aiqing, and he hates the Long family even more! He kept Leilei, on the one hand, because this is Leng Yunting's child, and on the other hand, he can't accept Luo Qingxue even more than Long Aiqing.
!
He was never a saint, nor was he perfect. He just loved his wife so much that he really couldn't accept Ji Luoming's behavior back then!
However, his son's words now were like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart!
However, he did not expect that because of his rejection of Luo Qingxue, he would also have an unforgettable regret in his life: his grandson Xiaobao never kissed him, no matter how hard he tried.
He slapped Leng Yunting, but neither father nor son spoke. Feng Linxue, who was on the side, didn't know what to say.
After being beaten, Leng Yunting didn't speak for a long time. For a long time, every cell and organ in his body ached, as if the wounds on his face were contagious.
He took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently. It took him a long time before he spoke, but his voice was muffled, as if it was squeezed out of his throat: "Dad, I know you love your mother very much, and so does your mother. Other people's families are separated, but yours
Always consistent, I have been proud of having such parents since I was a child. But why can’t I get your blessing when such feelings fall on me? It’s me who is wrong, and I am also the one who is sorry for her! I once thought that I
I can bear to lose her, but how have I lived these five years? She is with Lin Yuchen and has a child, so what? Do I still have fewer women? Isn’t it the same as Long Aiqing?
Leilei? If she is not noble, how can I be clean? If you want to give the Leng Group to Yunlin, I have no objection. After all, you are my parents, the ones who gave birth to me and raised me. If you don’t agree, I will
I have no choice but to die to apologize!"
After saying that, he looked left and right, and finally saw the glass that was used to pour water for Uzawa Akatsuki. Without thinking, he slapped it hard on the head!
"Bang!——"
Glass shards splashed, like crystal diamonds, flying all over the ground!
The rushing water drenched his head and body, making his whole body look like a drowned rat. However, he still stood upright, expressionless, and as cold as a statue.
until--
A red stream slowly slid down from his forehead, extended until it gathered at his chin, and then fell to the ground in a trickle!
His pupils and half of his face were stained red with blood. Surprisingly, he was thinking very normally like this. He just said indifferently: "Is this okay? If not, you can also
Stab here."
He gestured in the direction of his heart.
At this point, Feng Linxue seemed to have regained consciousness and screamed: "Tingting, are you crazy? How could you do this?"
She was anxious and sad, and the wound on her forehead seemed huge, instantly staining his white shirt blood red.
Leng Yunting just slowly turned his head to look at her. He was injured, and even his movements seemed to be slow. However, his tone was unusually firm: "Mom, I really can't live without Qingxue, I really can't."
When he was young, he thought that no one could do it, so after he realized her betrayal and deception, he let go without mercy.