1352. Chapter 1352 Are you satisfied with this answer?
inside the room.
Jiao Yang followed Leng Zimo into the study, casually walked to the window, looked at the night outside, then turned to look at Leng Zimo again, "Don't hesitate, just say it!"
Leng Zimo specifically asked him to come in, certainly not to get some cigars. Both of them knew this.
Walking over and handing him a cigar, Leng Zimo stood by the window and looked at Luo Xiaoqian's figure on the grass in the distance, "You still love her, don't you?"
Jiao Yang played with the cigar he gave him and asked, "Is this question important?"
Leng Zimo turned around, looked at him deeply, and asked a second question, "If you were asked to marry her now, would you be willing?"
Jiao Yang's fingers playing with the cigar froze, and he turned around, looking at Leng Zimo with a pair of dark eyes as well, "What's wrong with you?"
Jiao Yang knows best how much this man loves Luo Xiaoqian, and he will never give up on Luo Xiaoqian.
But now, this man who would never give up on Luo Xiaoqian asks him if he is willing to marry Luo Xiaoqian. This is too abnormal.
Leng Zimo's eyes looked deeply into his, "Answer my question first."
Jiao Yang frowned and pursed his lips. He turned to look at Luo Xiaoqian on the grass outside the window, "She won't agree."
"I'm asking you!" Leng Zimo's voice became deeper and deeper, "If she wants to marry you, will you do it?"
"I said, she won't agree!" Jiao Yang said in a deep voice.
"What about you, do you think so?" Leng Zimo asked.
Jiao Yang's voice suddenly rose, "Yes, I think, I love her, I want to have her as my own in my dreams, even if she is Mrs. Leng now and has your child in her belly, I still want her, this
Are you satisfied with the answer?!"
Before he met her, he had whatever he wanted.
Fame, fortune, women, prestige, status...
Everything a man wants, he has.
However, he is still empty.
It wasn't until he got to know her that he knew what fulfillment was and what a real sense of existence was.
He feels sorry for her, is devastated by her disappearance, and even helps her get the man she wants. He is not a great man, and he has never been great. He just loves her and wants her to live a happy life, that's all.
Knowing that what she wants is not him, he will feel at ease if he lets go and sees her smiling happily in his arms.
But there is always reluctance in his heart. How could he not want to have the only woman he has truly loved in thirty years of his life?!
Leng Zimo took a deep breath, "If I die, take good care of her!"
"You..." Jiao Yang was shocked.
Leng Zimo narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Xiaoqian on the grass downstairs, "I know I'm a little selfish, but I think you can understand my feelings. If I die, marry her and dote on her like me.
She, everything I have will be transferred to her name, I know you are not short of money, I just hope to give her the best life."
Jiao Yang took a step forward and looked at him with narrowed eyes, "What happened to you?!"
Leng Zimo raised his palm and pointed at his head, "There...is a tumor here. I don't have much time left."
"What?!" Jiao Yang could hardly believe his ears, "How is this possible?"
"I don't believe it myself. Maybe God thinks I'm not worthy of having her." Leng Zimo raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, smiling bitterly.
