Wife on Husband: Honey Pet Leng Daughter

Chapter 18 018: Love in the Rainy Season (9)

"Ajin..."

Another murmur came into Shen Chenyu's ears.

Countless times, this voice whispered the word 'Ajin' in her ear.

Every time, it can arouse the softest emotion in her heart, and that voice is so gentle that it makes her intoxicated.

But now, listening to it after three years, there is only dense pain in my heart.

For some unknown reason, she turned around and turned back, crossing the low pine wall, and another tomb suddenly opened up in front of her.

On the damp open space in front of the tombstone, a piece of empty soda cans stood or fell, and a man in a black suit leaned crookedly against the tombstone, as if it had been raining for a long time, with his hair sticking to his head , It seems to be dry, there is a heavy feeling, the suit on the body is wrinkled, and there is also a heavy damp feeling, and a few white petals are stained.

Even in such an embarrassing situation, Leng Moyan's face is still shockingly beautiful.

Chen Chenyu's gaze stayed on him for no more than two seconds before he was attracted by the inscriptions and photos on the tombstone.

'Tomb of Beloved Wife Tong Jin'.

On the tombstone, in the black-and-white photo, that face is exactly the same as Shen Chenyu's, with a smile on his lips, calm eyes, long hair hanging down his shoulders, exuding an elegant and noble temperament from his bones.

In front of the tombstone, the petals of a branch of pear blossom were knocked down by the rain and scattered in all directions, leaving only thin and thin branches with three or two white petals falling alone, trembling in the wind. The rain disrupted the formation, and the packaging was pale yellow, the color of lemons.

In a daze, Shen Chenyu recalled that when Tong Minhuai had just passed away, she was as anxious as a fish out of water. Once on a whim, she said to Leng Moyan: Later, if I die first, you must bury me in the Next to grandpa, with grandpa there, I won't be alone when I get there.

How did Leng Moyan answer back then?
He stared at her fiercely at that time, as if he wanted to reprimand her, probably because it was pitiful to see her teary, and finally he sighed softly, hugged her into his arms, and replied softly: it is good.

Shen Chenyu looked back and forth between the tombs of Tong Jin and Tong Minhuai, feeling suddenly inexplicable in his heart.

"Ajin? Ajin!"

Leng Moyan didn't know when to open his eyes, those beautiful eyes faded from the coldness and sharpness of the past, filled with pain and sorrow, the powerful aura all over his body disappeared, and his whole body was sad and lonely.

The moment he saw Tong Jin, his lifeless eyes suddenly burst into light, like the rising sun on the eastern horizon, full of hope.

He hurriedly called Ajin's name, got up and stumbled towards Chen Chenyu.

Chen Chenyu frowned, subconsciously stepped aside.

Did not hide.

Hugged by Leng Moyan.

The clothes on his body were cold, but the cheeks that were pressed against her shoulders were surprisingly hot, and the temperature from his palm was also hot.

"Ajin, you're back? I... I'm not dreaming, am I?" Leng Moyan hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to crush her into his body with the strength of his hands.

Shen Chenyu couldn't get away, so she could only let him hold her, her eyes coldly staring at the tombstone not far away.

Beloved wife?

Ah.

If he had a little love for her, even if it wasn't love, but just a little bit of liking or pity, he wouldn't have been so cruel to let the doctor take away her and his child back then.

Nor, when she was suffering from the loss of her child, disappeared.

Three years ago, she had no child, and she lay alone in the hospital bed for three days. She would rather die than die. During those three days, the entire Leng family seemed to have forgotten her existence. No one showed up, including Leng Mo. Yan.

So, what qualifications does he have to set up a monument to her once as a husband?
"Leng Moyan." Shen Chenyu said softly, without any emotion or emotion in his tone, "Guess how much I hate you these three years?"

Leng Moyan froze and hugged her tighter.

"Ajin..."

"Leng Moyan, I never knew that Xiao Huangli and I were obstacles to you. You should have told me three years ago that as long as you told me the truth, I would never pester you. I could take Xiao Huangli with you." Huang Li went far away and never came back. It will never hinder your marriage with the Shen family, but..."

Chen Chenyu's voice gradually became intense from calm, and the emotion that had been suppressed for so long broke out at this moment.

At the moment when Leng Moyan was drunk and confused, he broke out.

If he was awake, she wouldn't dare to be so unscrupulous.

"...Why didn't you tell me? Why did you let the doctor take away my child? That's your child too, don't you feel a little bit distressed? You can tell me, tell me not to hinder your bright future, tell me Let me go, I will go, I will not cling to you, I will take the little yellow pear and go far away, and I will never appear in front of you again, is the end of the world far enough? Is a lifetime long enough? "

Chen Chenyu's dry eyes were wet again.

She choked up and said in a shrill voice, "I hate you!"

A cry of bloody questioning made Leng Moyan let go of the arms that imprisoned her, staggered back a step, and looked at Shen Chenyu with complicated emotions in his eyes, which seemed to be in pain, unbelievable, self-blaming, and guilt, remorse...

His lips were pale and moved several times. Just when Shen Chenyu thought he was about to explain something, he uttered three words with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry..."

Shen Chenyu's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

For so many years, even though she hated him, deep down in her heart, there was still a trace of luck remaining.

Perhaps, Leng Moyan didn't kill their children in order to marry the Shen family as Shen Luoyan said. Perhaps, he had some unavoidable reasons. Perhaps, she misunderstood.

Until this moment, his apology killed the last trace of luck left in her heart.

The blood on her face disappeared little by little, and her body was stiff with cold.

Leng Moyan took a step forward, took her hand, and whispered like a child who made a mistake: "A Jin, I'm sorry..."

Repeatedly, only this sentence.

Shen Chenyu opened his eyes to the maximum, but couldn't force back the tears in his eyes, almost suffocating with heartache.

"I'm sorry? If I'm sorry, can my child survive? I don't need to be sorry, I want my child! Leng Moyan! I hate you!"

She shook off Leng Moyan's hand vigorously.

She wants to leave.

Leave this vicious man immediately!immediately!She was afraid that if she stayed a second longer, she would completely collapse.

Leng Moyan's eyes became flustered, he stretched out his arms to hug her, and begged in a tone of voice: "A Jin, don't go, please don't go, you can hate me, beat me and scold me, but please don't go, it's been three years, I'm ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Chenyu didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned back and pushed violently, Leng Moyan was pushed, and hit his head on the cold and hard marble steps, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Shen Chenyu didn't want to stay any longer, so he quickly ran away.

Leng Moyan's consciousness was fuzzy, and the last thing he saw before he fell into a coma was the back of his beloved girl who left heartlessly. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab it, but in the end, he didn't even have the ability to grab a cloud of air.

My heart was filled with powerless despair, just like three years ago, watching my beloved die in front of me, but unable to recover.

The only three or two petals left on the pear branch were blown off by the wind and fell into the mud.

　Tong Jin's child was gone three years ago, why didn't the cold scumbag show up?There is a reason for this, alas, speaking out, it is another reason that makes people feel distressed.

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(End of this chapter)