Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

It's human nature.

Yun Qing didn't mean to blame, just calmly explained the facts.

In Lu Xinglan's empty black eyes, there was something more. His tone was calm and chilling. "If I kill you, I will let her come back, then I will kill you immediately without hesitation!"

Cloud tilted down his eyelashes, silent for a moment, raised his hand and took the cup of milk tea that was handed to his eyes.

Lu Xinglan helped her to insert the straw. Yun Qing drank the milk tea and frowned slightly.

She remembered that when she was in Beijing, Gu Yucheng also invited her to drink milk tea.

To be exact, it is to invite Yun Qing to drink milk tea.

From this point of view, both Gu Yucheng and Lu Xinglan are really interested in Yunqing.

Unfortunately, when the girl was alive, no one stood up to protect her!

Lu Xinglan quietly looked at the girl opposite.

He often had a dream in which the kind and beautiful girl was still alive.

But in the cold reality, he can see this familiar figure on TV every day, but he knows that the soul in his body is not the girl he loves deeply.

The person he loves is gone, but she is alive.

For Lu Xinglan, there is probably no more cruel torture in the world.

Just as he was about to speak, Yun Qing's mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

She put down the milk tea, took out the mobile phone from the bag, looked at the number on the screen, seemed to pause, or chose to connect.

Bo Chi Han's voice came from inside, "I read the weather forecast. It will rain in Yuncheng tonight. Remember to go home early and don't catch cold."

Cloud tilts the eyelash that curls to quiver, the voice is very light, "good."

Clearly her voice is not any different, the opposite thin late cold, or aware of something wrong, Wensheng asked, "what's the matter???

"It's OK," Yun Qing's white fingers stroked his eyebrows. "I'm drinking milk tea with people. I'll go back soon."

Bo Chi Han was silent for a moment, and his voice was more gentle. "If you have something, please call me."

"Good."

After hanging up the phone, Yunqing looked up and looked directly at Lu Xinglan, "that's Yunqing's brother."

In Lu Xinglan's dead eyes, there was a line of irony, "when Miss Yunqing was alive, none of them appeared!"

And after her death, everyone came out, and then double the favor, compensation to another person.

Cloud fell silent.

This is the truth.

There is nothing to distinguish.

The atmosphere was tense.

Lu Xinglan looked at Yun Qing's calm eyebrows, suddenly withdrew his sight, turned to look out of the window at the night, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Cloud tilts up and looks over.

Lu Xinglan's voice was very light, gently hitting the cold air, "I never had the meaning of hating you."

Without waiting for Yunqing to ask, the boy took the initiative to say, "I don't mean to blame them."

"I hate myself more than they do."

Yun Qing's relatives, and those who like her, either mistake her or don't know her existence, they don't intentionally let her be hurt.

And he was always there, but he could only watch her bear the injustice and hurt.

He did nothing for her but comfort.

"The thing I regret most is that I didn't do it a little earlier and became what I am today," Lu Xinglan said, looking down on Yunqing's face. "In this way, no one would dare to hurt her at the beginning."

The cloud listens to the voice of the youth's confession, and a touch of tiredness surges up between his eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Xinglan suddenly asked her, "what's your name?"

Yun Qing was silent for a moment and answered his question, "Yun Qing."

Lu Xinglan's eyes were shocked.

As like as two peas, the cloud looked at her eyebrow, and she did not know what was going on.