Without naming him, Qingting knew that he was referring to Leng Mu, and he felt inexplicably melancholy in his heart, "Since you are worried, why don't you go and see her? She lives alone and is very lonely."
Leng's mother still cared about this man in her heart, otherwise the situation would not have been so tense.
A hint of bitterness appeared on Leng Zongkai's face, "I was the one who harmed her. If I hadn't married her, she might have married a good man who loved her, had children, and lived happily."
The women around him all ended badly, no one was an exception.
Although there were many misunderstandings, he knew that his wife was a good woman, and it would have been a different world if she had not met him.
Qingting also agreed with this concept in her heart. It would be better to marry anyone than marry him.
He is a successful businessman and a competent boss, but he is not a good husband.
What women actually pursue is not money, but a sense of security and true love.
But... "Then there will be no Qirui."
Leng Zhongyu was shocked. At this moment, he was crazy jealous of that man.
"You kid..." Leng Zongkai had mixed feelings and couldn't help but look at her carefully, "It's very similar to her, but not like her."
Ye Qingting is a very strong woman, perseverant, perseverant, scheming and capable, and she has a transparent heart. She knows how to protect herself and how to fight for her own happiness. She is very strong, but it only makes people feel sad.
Her mother was gentle and kind, believed that everything in the world was beautiful, and was protected too well, which also led to her premature demise.
Qingting has always wanted to ask about this past, but has never had the chance. Now is the best time, "Why aren't you with her?"
Leng Zongkai was stunned. His expression was hard to describe. He seemed melancholy, helpless, and sad. "I...have no fate with her. I still don't know if she loves me or not!"
Leng Zhongyu was dumbfounded, no way.
Qingting was also surprised and became more and more curious. "Uh? What?"
Leng Zongkai couldn't help but smile bitterly. The past came with the cool night wind, quickly covering up his reason. A desolate voice slowly sounded in the night, "She doesn't know my identity or my origin. In her eyes,
Here, I am just a down-and-out man who likes to stay in her house..."
Qingting became more and more confused and confused. "Lai at her home?"
Why? He is the famous head of the Leng family!
Leng Zongkai's mouth turned bitter as he thought of his young first love, "Your grandfather was famous and famous back then. I have always admired his name, but I didn't want to meet him as the young master of the Leng family, so I kept my name anonymous...
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He pretended to be a down-and-out businessman and went to visit him. The first thing he saw was the beautiful and quiet girl. She was sitting on the swing, her laughter was like a silver bell, and her face was full of bright smiles.
At that moment, she rushed into his heart like a spring breeze. Just for that one glance, he fell deeply in love with that woman and never saw another woman again.
However, that woman was very innocent and shy, she would share her joys and sorrows with him, she would confess her secrets to him, her eyes would sparkle when she looked at him, but she never went any further, and the two of them were always at a distance.
Young and vigorous, he was arrogant, arrogant and refused to confess his feelings first. At that time, his father happened to be ill and no one was in charge of the company. He had no choice but to go back and take care of the family business.
Before leaving, he struggled for a long time without confessing his feelings, and only gave her a bouquet of flowers and a watch as farewell gifts.