Ye Zi pursed her lips and just lowered her head to untie Leng Xuan's bandage. She didn't know if it was because of shyness or something, but she didn't dare to raise her head to meet his eyes. Leng Xuan sat quietly on the sofa, motionless, letting Ye Zi's hands
As she moved on his body, his eyes never left Ye Zi's face for a moment. Seeing her skillful movements, Leng Xuan couldn't help but recall his previous life in the army. At that time, whenever he came back from injury after going out on a mission,
, Ye Zi would always treat his wounds with a distressed look on her face. And there were a few times when because of the arduous tasks, his whole body was scarred and extremely tragic. Ye Zi could not stop crying after seeing it. During those days, she would always
Never leave his side, accompany him and take care of him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. Seeing that Ye Zi had already helped him deal with the bleeding wound, and when he was about to stop, he couldn't help but grab her delicate hand tightly. Seeing this, Ye Zi immediately struggled.
After a moment, she tried to pull her hand out, but Leng Xuan's strength was too great for her to resist. She couldn't help but glared and said, "What are you doing? Let me go."
Leng Xuan pretended not to hear her words at all and said softly: "Yi Zi, I know I'm sorry for you, but it's been so long, please forgive me? During the days when I left the army, my heart was always full of
In spite of my guilt and suffering, I always hope to gain your forgiveness one day."
Hearing this, Ye Zi turned her head to one side and pursed her lips. Tears seemed to be brewing in her eyes. She said slowly: "Forgive you? You said it so simply. Do you think I feel better for such a long time?"
Leng Xuan, I trust you so much and entrust my only relative to you, but what will be the result?" At this point, she finally couldn't help but shed tears.
Leng Xuan took out a tissue and gently wiped the tears on her face. However, Ye Zi didn't seem to appreciate it. He turned his face away and sobbed softly. Leng Xuan gave a helpless smile and let go.
Her hand, and then put the tissue in her hand. He sighed secretly and said: "I know the pain in your heart, and I don't expect you to forgive me right away, but I ask you to give me a chance.
One day, I will find the culprit who killed your brother, and then use his blood to pay tribute to your brother's spirit in heaven."
But after Ye Zi heard his words, he shook his head gently and said: "Are you going to deal with Chu Zhixuan? Don't forget, he is a member of the Qinglong Club, and you should know what kind of force the Qinglong Club is. Yes,
I hate you. But I don’t want you to die in vain. My only relative has left me, and I don’t want the only person I hate to do the same."
Leng Xuan was suddenly moved when he heard the words. In the bottom of Ye Zi's heart, she had always cared about herself. However, the gap between the two of them prevented her from expressing it. Looking at Ye Zi's weak look, he couldn't bear it.
He reached out and touched her hair, then stepped forward and held her in his arms.
This time, Ye Zi did not struggle. Instead, she missed the feeling of being hugged. She hugged Leng Xuan tightly and put her head on his shoulder. After a while, she heard her whisper in Leng Xuan's ear:
"I'm sorry, I can't convince myself to forgive you. Please let me hate you quietly like I do now. Only in this way can I not force myself to forget you."