President, don't be your woman

Chapter 22 Missing My Former Yumo

"Don't go!" he yelled louder than her.

But this time, she was not ready to compromise.When people are extremely resentful and must leave, they will always be desperate.He hugged her tightly, she was cruel, gritted her teeth, and stepped heavily on his instep, and when he let go, she immediately opened the door and ran out without looking back.

It was the rainy season, and it hadn't rained when they came back, and it didn't know when it started to pour down.

When he chased him out of the house, she had already run desperately into the rain.

Are you so eager to get rid of him?
He rushed into the rain, caught up with her in three steps and two steps, and pulled her into his arms.At this time, they were already soaked through.

"Let me go, go to whomever you like, don't touch me again..." She struggled desperately, beating his chest.

"Lan Ruoxi!" He shouted her name loudly.

This stupid woman, if you don't yell at her, she will lose her mind.

"I don't know you, Shen Yumo, you bastard, you don't even let your own sister go, I don't want to be with a man who has a sister-in-law complex, I don't want to be a shield between you brothers and sisters..."

"Ruoxi, listen to me!" He shook her shoulders, everything between Lianxin and Lianxin couldn't be explained clearly in a few words.

"I don't want to listen, don't listen, I don't want to believe you anymore!" She covered her ears, refusing to hear all his explanations, as long as she remembered the three words carved on the tree, it was a brother who carved it for his sister. The love language between lovers, she went crazy and couldn't calm down anymore, because he never said these three words to her.

This made her feel that she had been cheated, so what was that period of heart-to-heart love?
It was raining harder and harder, and they were drenched from head to toe, dripping everywhere.Regardless of her struggle, he hugged her fiercely into his hot chest and shouted loudly: "I never slept with her!"

Then, without giving her a chance to resist, he kissed her viciously.

Pushing and unable to escape, and unable to escape, in the confusion, she bit his lip, hard, and soon, the smell of blood spread between their lips.

Shen Yumo was slightly stunned, but it was only for a second. Not only did he not let go of her, but he went deeper, swallowing all her voices...

I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, and it flowed down my face to my lips, with a salty taste.

Her struggling arm also slowly dropped.

After a long, long time, he finally let go of her lips, held her face in his hands, and stared at the pair of water eyes that became more hazy and more beautiful due to tears.The touch in the palm of his hand was icy cold, and he was startled.

If you don't explain Lianxin to her now, she must leave.

He bowed his head and pressed it against her forehead, with an inexplicably gentle tone: "Ruoxi, you can't settle Lianxin with me, the story with her is before you, you can't settle with me. But, I Never touched her, let alone slept with her, never!"

Her tears flowed more fiercely.

She knew that she couldn't listen to him, she couldn't listen to him, otherwise she would soften her heart and forgive him.

She is so vulnerable, Lan Ruoxi, if you are going to be hurt by him, you deserve it.

"Are you going to leave me?" he asked.

"What about you? Don't you hate me?" she asked back.

"I hate!" He hugged her hard, forcefully, fiercely: "I hate! Ruoxi, I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! You don't know how much I hate you!"

He said several times in one breath that I hate you, when it came to her body trembling fiercely, his tone suddenly softened: "I hate you! But, Ruoxi, I want you, I can't let go!"

If he can let go, then he will not appear in front of her again after three years.

She didn't speak, just wept silently.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no warmth in her body.

He picked her up and went back to their home.

She didn't struggle anymore.

Later, how they got into the bathroom, she forgot.She also forgot how they got into bed, and only remembered the lingering feeling.

"Shall we have a baby?!" He said suddenly when he reached the depths of passion.

"Will you marry me?"

She asked instinctively, met his eyes, and he stared at her without saying a word, which made her feel that she asked such a mentally retarded question, as if she was forcing a marriage.She didn't want to force him, so she turned her head away and said in a low voice, "Just pretend I didn't ask."

It seems that she doesn't mind their current way of getting along, and doesn't mind if he marries her or not.It's just that the loneliness and anxiety in her eyes can't fool anyone, not even herself.

He didn't speak, but bowed his head and kissed her.

She trembled uncontrollably, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, she didn't want him to find out, and soaked the pillow cover.

Shen Yumo, don't you understand?Even if you refuse to marry me, even if there is no guarantee or promise, it will never be a problem for me to give you a child, because I love you so much that I am not myself anymore.But, do you want your child to live a life without a mother but without a father, or with a father and no mother?
She wept silently, her voice trembling in the air.

He straightened her face to face him, his fingertips touched the icy corners of her eyes, and in those hazy and beautiful eyes, there was a sense of desolation and sadness that could not be concealed.

In the past three years, he didn't know what she went through, just like she didn't know what he endured.

He bowed his head, kissed her eyes, and sighed lowly: "Fool, if I don't want to marry you, why would I take you back to see grandpa?"

"What about your parents?" He never mentioned his parents.

"Don't mention them to me." His face suddenly sank.

She boldly guessed that maybe his parents, He Lianxin, had a close relationship with him when he appeared in front of her four years ago.So during the days when they knew each other, he never mentioned his parents, his family members, and even concealed his real name in front of her.

Forget it, since he didn't want to talk, she didn't ask any more.

The cold night drove away their last trace of tiredness.

He moved his body and leaned against the head of the bed, feeling her silent silence.

He knew that Lian Xin was a thorn in her heart. After contemplating for a long time, he finally began to say: "I can tell you about the relationship between me and Lian Xin..."

"I don't want to mention my parents in front of anyone. Today I will only say it once, Ruoxi, you have to promise me that you will never mention them to me from now on." He took a deep breath and said: "Even Xin, she is my half-sister."

She was right, his parents, Lian Xin, and everything he hid from her, there is a relationship between these three.

Knowing that he had something to say later, she kept silent and waited for him to continue.

"I don't want to lie to you. Lianxin and I did have a relationship. At that time, I didn't know she was my half-sister. I didn't know until the day I brought her home. Since then From that moment on, she is in my heart, only my sister." He bit the last five words very hard, and he didn't know whether he was convincing her or himself.

"So you ran away from home, that's when you met me?"

"Yeah!" He nodded slightly.

Although, he still concealed a lot of things, and didn't say a lot of things, maybe because he didn't want to mention his parents.But with just these few words, he had already made her understand everything.

No wonder there was always an indescribable melancholy in his eyes when he first saw him, when he knew him.No wonder, he wanted to conceal his real name. He didn't mean to deceive him. Maybe at that time, he really didn't want to be surnamed Shen. He didn't want to lie to her, he wanted to lie to himself.

It's no wonder that Lian Xin's attitude towards him is always weird, presumably, he has accepted this fact, but Lian Xin hasn't accepted it yet!

She knew everything about it.

But, at this moment, she didn't know how to comfort him.

He didn't need her comfort either. After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Now that I've told you about my relationship with Lianxin, do you want to tell me about your relationship with Sangzi?"

It turned out that he couldn't be completely generous.

"What do you think is my relationship with him?" She asked without answering.

"Don't make me guess, tell me!" he ordered.

"Sangzi, I and Ruohang grew up together, and Sangyu, she is Azi's sister. Both of their parents died when they were young, and they grew up in an orphanage. My grandfather was a philanthropist when he was young. I have been sponsoring that orphanage. Once Sang Yu was seriously ill, the director of the orphanage sent her to the hospital of my grandfather, but at that time she needed a large amount of blood transfusion, and the blood volume in the hospital was insufficient. It took [-] milliliters of blood for Sang Yu to save her life."

"How old were they then?" How did he feel, it was a long time ago.

"That year, Ah Zi was only eight years old, and Sang Yu was only five years old. Everyone advised Ah Zi that it was not suitable for a child to draw so much blood, but he said that he wanted to save his sister, even if he gave his life to her, he I don't hesitate to do anything. Grandpa was moved by them, adopted them, and brought them with him since he was a child. It is also the determination to protect his sister. He is more studious than anyone else, and grandpa also taught him with all his money. Finally It has made the present Sangzi."

"Your grandfather is really a philanthropist." He sighed sincerely.

"Yes!" She always felt very satisfied that she had such a big warm family.

"I have another question." He asked casually.

"what is the problem?"

"Lan Xintong, whose daughter is she?"

"She..." She hesitated.

"Or should I ask you this, who is her father?"

He finally asked this question.

She was a little hesitant, she should tell him the truth, otherwise this matter would become a thorn in his heart, which would never be removed.But can she tell him?

Seeing her hesitation, his voice was a little cold: "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

In short, if the child is not his, what does it matter whose?

She felt his displeasure, and she suddenly understood that if they didn't tell the truth, they would never be truly together.In any case, he has the right to know the truth.

She considered it over and over again, and finally decided to say it: "Actually, Xinxin..."

"I told you to stop talking!" He interrupted her again, loudly and angrily.

She was taken aback and swallowed all the words in her stomach.

(End of this chapter)