The warm wife of the favored marriage is married

Chapter 81
Lan Chuning's eyes slowly focused on his face, with a dazed expression, "Husband."

Lu Qirui breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm here."

Lan Chuning wanted to throw herself into his arms, but was restrained by the seat belt and fell back. Lu Qirui hurriedly helped her unbuckle the seat belt, and hugged her on his lap.

Lan Chuning quietly nestled into his arms, her eyes didn't know where to focus, and after a long time, she spoke softly, with a slightly hoarse voice: "The man just now was my ex-boyfriend, and he and I were in junior high school. Classmates, we have been together since the second year of junior high school until we graduated from university. After graduation, I want to stay in Hangzhou to develop. He insisted on going back to Yuecheng, and then we started a three-year long-distance relationship. , I wholeheartedly want to gain a firm foothold in Hangzhou by my own efforts, buy a house of my own, and live with him in Hangzhou in the future. He also promised that he will come to Hangzhou in two years, but now he needs to accumulate work experience, so we are all busy with our own work, and we often don’t contact each other for several days. Because of the relationship foundation of ten years, I don’t think there is anything wrong. Sometimes he comes to Hangzhou to visit me, and sometimes I go I went to see him in Yuecheng. One day, when he came over, we went to the bar to have fun, I was drunk, well, we... We had sex for the first time. "

When she said this, Lan Chuning paused, as if she didn't know how to express it.However, Lu Qirui's heart suddenly tightened when he heard it, his arms holding Lan Chuning tightened slightly, his eyes were dark, and there was a trace of panic that was too late to conceal.

"A month later, I found out that I was pregnant. I decided to resign and go to Yuecheng to give him a surprise. I called my father and said, but my father scolded me and firmly opposed my resignation to Yuecheng, and asked me to take him home. Meet the parents, and let him come to Hangzhou to develop. At that time, I was already the vice president of Huawen. I went, called him at the station, and when I was eating, I was about to tell him the news of my pregnancy. But he told me that he has a girlfriend and they have been dating for more than half a year. I went back to Hangzhou, I drank a lot of wine, and then told my father that I was abandoned, my father has high blood pressure, and I accepted it all at once. No, I had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and I couldn't be rescued." When talking about this paragraph, Lan Chuning cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.

The death of her father was a knot in her heart that she could never solve in her life. Even though it had been more than two years, Lan Chuning could not forgive herself. She would always remember seeing her father covered with a white cloth. I didn't even see it, and I didn't even have a chance to say "I'm sorry" to my father.

"Why do you think he treats me like this? Is it because I love him that he can trample on my feelings like this? Since I don't love him anymore, why does he want to have such a relationship with me? Am I so cheap? If it wasn't for him, Dad wouldn't have died, and the baby wouldn't have died, why, why did you treat me like this? Why? I hate him, I hate him!" Lan Chuning was crying hysterically, with crazy hatred in her eyes.

Lu Qirui held her hand tighter and tighter, the pain in his eyes was clearly visible.

Lan Chuning cried for a long time, coupled with the strength of alcohol, finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Lu Qirui drove back to the hotel silently, and carried Lan Chuning back to the bed silently.

He stared at Lan Chuning's sleeping face for a long time, thinking of Lan Chuning's shocking hatred when he mentioned his father's death, he closed his eyes in pain.

"Chu Ning, if one day you know that the person who was with you that night was me and that child is mine, will you forgive me?"

In the silent night, who is whispering softly.

(End of this chapter)