How to Seduce A Billionaire

"Brother Zi Heng, I'm going to bed." Song Wenxi timely reminded him.

Lu Ziheng didn't seem to hear her, "how do you feel during this period of time? Does the wound still hurt? "

Song Wenxi shook his head and his eyes fell on the back of his head: "what about you? Does it still hurt? "

From his appearance until now, she has not had time to ask him about his wound, has been angry with him.

In fact, his injury is no better than his own.

Because of the injury to the head, he can't be anxious, lose his temper, or be too tired.

But because of himself, he took all of them.

The thought that he had come running with his wound made me feel guilty.

She was to vent all her depression, but what he suffered, presumably only the same doctor she can imagine.

Lu Ziheng took her hand and put it to his mouth and gently kissed him: "compared with your present situation, it's no big deal."

In fact, during this period of time, his position of surgery has been in a faint pain, but it is even more difficult for him to find song Wenxi.

Now holding her, feel her real existence, his mood is better, the head pain is also a lot lighter.

It's nice to have her around.

It's like the whole world is safe.

Although his mother told him that the woman was related to him, he could not give up her.

He couldn't imagine what she would be like if she lost herself?

It is certain that we should abandon ourselves.

Cousins?

So what?

Even if people all over the world can't accept their love, he will take her to find a place to live in anonymity.

This period of time has been constantly looking for her, he deeply found one thing, that is, nothing more painful than losing her.

If he couldn't be with her, he would rather have left the world in that operation.

"Brother Ziheng, I'm sorry. I'm too headstrong. "

At this moment, song Wenxi realized that he was a doctor, and his head injury was less than a month, which meant that ordinary people needed to be hospitalized for recuperation.

But he is constantly running about because he wants to find himself.

She could imagine the pain.

It was not to torture him to save him.

Lu Ziheng gently rubbed her hand: "with you, even pain is a kind of happiness. Xi Xi, if you are not around, I would rather die under my grandfather's crutch. Do you understand? "

Song Wenxi's throat choked when he heard it. This kind of confession is that no matter how hard his heart is, he has no resistance at all.

Besides, this man is still her weakness.

She put her arms around his neck and she kissed him.

She wanted to do this for a long time. This is her dream for more than ten years. Now she can kiss him freely.

Lu Ziheng's eyes flashed fiercely, clasping her back brain gradually deepened the late kiss.

When song Zhiyong and his wife arrived at the village, it was already dark.

The car stopped in front of the house, pan Xiaoyu nervously looked at her husband: "husband, if our daughter..." She did not dare to think about going down, nor did she dare to speak.

For so many years, Lu Ziheng is the pillar of song Wenxi's spirit. If you tell her that Lu Ziheng is her cousin.

She was really worried that her daughter would not be able to bear such a cruel truth.

Song Zhiyong patted his wife's hand and looked at the house outside the window. His eyes were dim.

"There are things we have to do. The later we talk about it, the more harm it will do to them. But in a moment, I'll call Ziheng out to have a talk and see what his attitude is. Don't reveal anything to your daughter, understand? "

Pan Xiaoyu nodded slightly red in her eyes, some of whom could not speak.

Although it had been several hours on her way, she could not accept such a cruel truth.

The plot that was only seen on TV before now happens to her daughter. She can't bear it, and it's a fatal blow to her daughter.

I love my daughter, but I can't help it.

Song Zhiyong got out of the car with his wife, clenched her hand and walked towards the steps step by step.

I feel so heavy that I feel depressed when I walk more than ten meters.

When he walked into the living room, he saw Lu Ziheng sitting in the sofa looking at his mobile phone. It seemed that he was about to make a phone call. When he heard the news, he raised his head and unexpectedly saw the parents of the Song family who had just left a few hours ago.

He was slightly surprised, but then calmed down.

"Uncle, auntie, how did you come back?" Lu Ziheng said as he got up to meet him.

Song Zhiyong looked around the living room and didn't find his daughter's figure. "Where's Xi Xi?""She's sleeping. She's not awake."

Song Zhiyong nodded with a heavy expression: "Ziheng, you can go to the river with me and let your aunt pan be here."

"Good."

Lu Ziheng didn't refuse. Seeing the couple's expressions, he should tell himself something important.

Following song Zhiyong out of the door, on the way to the river, neither of them spoke.

The mood of this journey is depressed and the atmosphere is dignified.

Lu Ziheng saw at a glance that song Zhiyong had a lot of worries. He was wondering whether it was related to what his mother told him.

It's a ten minute journey, and it's soon there.

Song Zhiyong stopped by the river and opened his mouth at the sight of a misty scene.

"Ziheng, break up with Xi Xi."

Lu Ziheng's eyes moved slightly: "uncle, what happened? That's not what you told me when you left a few hours ago

"That's because I didn't know you were related to our song family by blood!" Song Zhiyong almost roared out.

Lu Ziheng's expression was slightly stunned, and instantly understood what had happened.

"So what? We are not brothers and sisters. Even if we are related by blood, I will recognize it. " What Lu Ziheng said was calm, without any surprise or surprise.

Song Zhiyong frowned at him: "Ziheng, you have known the truth before you came to find Wenxi, didn't you?"

"I just knew it yesterday, but I didn't want to give up Xi Xi. This period of time I have been chasing your steps forward, and because of this, I think a lot. I once thought that if I turn around and leave and have a quiet life, is it really good for everyone? The answer is No. I love her and I can't lose her. " "I can't stop talking to Lu Ziheng here

Song Zhiyong frowned at him: "what do you mean by this?" Slightly clenched his fist, he was really afraid to hear what he did not want to hear: "do you Together? "

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