Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 71 I Want To Try To Love You Well
Every word he said shocked Kapok.

Lian Qinghe quickly sorted out his emotions, he said "go back early", then turned around and left.

There was no driver, he drove the car himself, and just after starting the car, the co-pilot's door was pulled open.Lian Qinghe frowned in surprise, Kapok fastened his seat belt, "Let's go."

He took a fixed look and didn't speak. The speed of the car quickly reached the limit in the urban area.

Along the way, neither of them opened their mouths, their expressions were restrained, and each had their own thoughts.

Arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lian Qinghe hurriedly got out of the car after unfastening his seat belt, and walked a few steps. He seemed to realize that he hadn't followed, so he slowed down again.

Kapok came over and stood side by side with him, "Do you know which floor it is on?"

He replied casually: "It should be with the place where the marriage was registered."

"What floor is the marriage registration on?"

He turned his head and looked strangely, "I haven't tied up again."

Kapok's face flushed slightly, knowing that he asked a stupid question.

After entering, they followed the road signs and found the divorce registration department, which was next to the marriage registration department.

The couples who were waiting for divorce outside the door were all expressionless. Whether it was pain or sadness, they had already been tempered by the unsatisfactory life, leaving only numbness and compromise.

Like a mirror of reality, they looked at the happy newcomer on the other side mockingly, and secretly speculated that it might be tomorrow when they woke up from their dream.

Lian Qinghe quickly searched in the crowd, but there were no figures of those two, and when he turned his head, his eyes froze.

Kapok stood at the top of the stairs, facing Fu Yunluo who was walking up.

"Kapok?" Fu Yunluo was surprised to see her here.

Kapok looked at him from top to bottom, his shoes were clean, his clothes were flat, and he looked up, but he couldn't find a trace of sadness on his gentle and handsome cheeks.

Feeling the approach of the person behind him, the light mint smell became clearer.

Mu Mian suddenly said, "I want to simply have a conversation with him."

Before Lian Qinghe could respond, she took the initiative to walk down, "Let's go to the lobby rest area."

Fu Yunluo's ignorant eyes kept chasing after her. No matter how shrewd and calm he was usually, he still looked like a young boy who would make mistakes at any time in front of her.

Follow her and go downstairs.

There were not many people in the rest area, and Mu Mian picked the last row. After sitting down, he hesitated to step forward and glanced at the seat next to her. Although he was eager, he still chose to sit down in an empty seat.

Mu Mian stared straight ahead, and as soon as he sat down, he said, "You owe me, how do you plan to make up for it?"

Fu Yunluo's tall body froze all of a sudden, but immediately, as if he had caught something in time, he turned around, with intense emotions in his eyes.

"I will use my whole life's love to make up for it! Mu Mian, as long as you forgive me and accept me...I swear, I will make you happy!"

"I can forgive you." Mu Mian turned her cheek, looking at him so calmly that he could not help but flinch.

"Really?" He was delighted, but cautiously tested.

She nodded, "But I have a condition."

"Okay! Say it!"

"Continue to live with Sister Manjing."

Fu Yunluo had just ignited a glimmer of hope, but it fell in vain, "This is... your condition?"

"Well," Mu Mian lowered her head, "Maybe, my request is selfish, but I don't want you to hurt another woman again, a woman who loves you so much."

Fu Yunluo clenched his fist resting on his knee tightly, and the muscles in his arms stretched into strips. He lowered his voice, but tried very hard: "Do you know? You made such a request to me..." He knocked hard again He tapped his chest, "It's more uncomfortable than stabbing me with your own hands."

"Mom Fu, Dad Fu, Sister Manjing, Lian Qinghe, and even Yun Yi, everyone is sad because of you... Have you never considered their feelings? If someone must bear the burden... ...I'd rather that person be you."

She spoke slowly and lightly.

"I don't have to hate you, and I can even go back to what it was before, forget it completely, and treat it as if it never happened. The only condition is that I don't want to divorce Sister Manjing." Looking back, the cold eyes focused little by little, Nails were nailed to his body, "Otherwise, I will never forgive you in my life!"

Fu Yunluo opened her mouth, trying to refuse what she wanted to pray for, but was shocked by the hatred in her eyes.

As long as he thinks that he will be watched by such eyes from now on, and even the soul that strongly desires to be released will have to rest in peace, he will shudder.

He chooses to divorce, even if everyone criticizes him, he can bear it!The only thing he couldn't face was her hatred, the more she hated, the more he wanted to love her more!Repeatedly, cruel cycle.

He didn't speak, he had no hope, no anger.

Mu Mian stood up and walked in front of him. He suddenly grabbed her hand. At that moment, she pulled it out in a big reaction, and stepped back several steps, her eyes widened in horror.

Fu Yunluo dropped her empty hand stiffly, and her reaction was enough to tell him clearly that it was impossible, and all good wishes were wishful thinking.Even if she doesn't hate anymore, she will still be afraid.

And this deep-rooted fear was planted by him himself. He ruined his beauty, and also ruined hers.

"If I accept her, love her, and live with her for the rest of my life, will you...will forgive me?"

Every time he uttered a word, he could hear the echo of a cracked heart.

Her love has become a luxury, only her forgiveness is left, and he can no longer lose it.

The hands hidden in the sleeves were tightly held by kapok, and the trembling of the right hand was all the time.But she gritted her teeth and nodded: "Yes."

Fu Yunluo smiled, "Okay, I am willing."

Mu Mian's heart was suddenly hit hard by something, the smile on his face, and the tears in his eyes, all humbly told her that he would really hurt.

"Thank you." Kapok turned around, her voice low.

He was sitting on the chair, Wei An was not there, like an old man in his twilight years.

Her figure faded away and disappeared from his blurred vision.

Yang Manjing walked in. Today, she is radiant, from clothing to makeup, she has put all her thought into it.

The second time she stepped into this place, whether it was the beginning or the end of the marriage, she had to appear in his memory with the most beautiful image.

When she wanted to call him and took out her mobile phone, someone was already standing in front of her.

She looked up, it was Fu Yunluo.

His expression was very complicated, his eyes were slightly red, he looked at her persistently, as if he had made a great determination, and said solemnly: "Manjing, I want to continue living with you."

Yang Manjing thought she heard it wrong, she frowned, and stared at him vigilantly: "Fu Yunluo, are you kidding me?"

Fu Yunluo shook his head, clenched his trembling gums tightly, and his voice was so deep that it was hard to hear, "I just don't want to let go of the last chance."

Yang Manjing looked at him in astonishment, "You...do you know what you're talking about?"

"Manjing, I want to try to love you...can you help me?" He smiled warmly, but the corners of his eyes were wet.

(End of this chapter)