Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

It's not that Le Zhao can't feel her sister's change, it's just that she doesn't want to believe it.

Le Zhao used to be a fool. She thought that if she was smart, she would be happy.

Later, Le Zhao tried to make herself smart, and found that many things were too clear, but she was even more unhappy.

"Senior, you have to tell me the evidence for everything." Le Zhao's eyes fell on Gu Yixing's face, "senior, if everything depends on what I think, the world will become very chaotic. After all, not everyone has the virtue of self-discipline. Selfishly, many people feel that they are right. If there's something that's not pleasing to the eye, it's easy to criticize and hard to fight. "

"Take care of it." Gu Yixing wants to tell Le Zhao the truth about his going to prison, but he can't say it when he says it.

Le Zhao looked at him, struggling in his eyes, as if in some kind of ideological struggle. It's hard to see such a Gu.

After a while, Gu Yixing didn't say anything.

Gu Yixing's struggle in his eyes became calm and shallow self mockery.

Lexin, a lunatic, is sure to be everyone's death.

Gu Yixing can't let Le Zhao go completely. He goes to prison for atonement. He chooses to enter this prison for her sake. Having done this, he is not willing to give up at all.

So he couldn't tell the truth of what happened at that time, and he couldn't even tell her how abnormal Lexin was.

The abnormal youth of Lexin can be seen.

But behind this, a large part of the reason is from him.

"Can you forgive me?" Gu Yixing asked her in a deep voice.

Le Zhao stood up, "senior, what you need is not my forgiveness."

"Do you believe I didn't force your sister?"

Looking at Le Zhao going out, Gu Yixing asked again.

Le Zhao thought of her sister's crying that day, the kiss mark on Gu Yixing's neck and the photo.

"Senior, in fact, from the rational point of view, you have no reason to force her." Le Zhao stopped and looked back at him, "the grudge between you and Lu bandit, the grudge between you and my sister. The four of us are intertwined. One person has to learn to let go. We'll be free. I don't want to be a resentful wife, and I don't want my sister to be a resentful wife. I don't want to let the bandits get caught in the middle. "

"You love him?"

Gu Yixing stares at Le Zhao, and his fisted hands are full of green tendons. "Lu bandit doesn't deserve you to be like this. He doesn't deserve it. He is indecisive about Lexin! He made you suffer! Lexin will make waves there! Why are you defending him? "

Happy to look after Gu Yixing's eyes become desolate, the corners of his mouth slowly evoke a quiet smile, "senior, do you know? This is the difference between you and bandit Lu. This is where I fell in love with him. To be fair, that is indeed his shortcoming. But I also fell in love with him because of his shortcomings. You can say that I lack love or that I have no brain. I appreciate Lu bandit very much. I know I speak. He is willing to revise his principles and give up the bottom line for me. But I'm not such a selfish person, and I'm not willing to let him retreat for me. If you really love him, don't embarrass him. "

Le Zhao calmly said to Gu Yixing, "goodbye."

Gu Yixing's fist clenched hand slowly loosened, and Qingjun's face gradually showed a confused look, "yes I love you too I don't want to I'll embarrass you. "

Because of love, we can't solve this dilemma.

All their lives, they are looking for the temperature of love, but the desire for love is like holding a torch against the wind, and they have the trouble of burning their hands.

But what if you feel the light and the warmth and the fire?

At the gate, Fucheng is waiting.

Le Zhao goes to Fucheng, "let's go."

"Where to?"

"I want to see my mother."

After Le Zhao got on the bus, he kept silent and focused on the scenery outside the window.

When he found that he was about to arrive at the cemetery, Le Zhao regained his mind. It seems that he didn't tell the location of Fucheng cemetery just now.

"Have you even investigated this?" Le Zhao was surprised.

"No. I came with dad. At that time, I met you with the name What's the name of the little boy? "

"Xiaobao."

Le Zhao was in a trance for a while. That time, she was followed by their car with Xiao Bao. She thought that she met bad people and wanted to kidnap them.

"Oh, yes, Xiao Bao. You brought the little boy with Xiaobao Fu Cheng repeated Xiaobao's name. "It's a strange name. How can a boy be given such a bad name? Who took it? "

Yue Zhao grinds, "I took it. Any comments? "

Fu Cheng had to say, "it's really ugly."

"When he was born, he was in poor health. It's the name that I chose after I went to the master. I said that I have to be 18 years old to be an adult. "

"How much did it cost?"

Brother, your focus is not right."I don't remember." Le Zhao looks out of the window silently.

In Fucheng's opinion, it's not guilty.

"Forget it. It's your IQ that pays the tax."

“……”

There's no money at all. She just wanted to make up the origin of her height.

"Brother, do you know where my biological mother's graveyard is?"

Over the years, Le Zhao has no memory of who her adoptive mother took her to sweep the grave for.

Fu Cheng felt Le Zhao's head, "I'm sorry."

At that time, I came back with my father, but I didn't find the cemetery in Fucheng. After all, the only person in the know at that time, Le Zhao's foster mother, had passed away.

Dust to dust, earth to earth, time to take away people, even left in the world the last trace can not be found.

Le Zhao lowered her head, her hair covered her face, "is that father very sorry?"

No wonder she hated Fucheng's mother so much that she refused to look at her until she died.

"Yes."

Fu Cheng thought of those days, and his tone was heavy. "Dad knew his illness and refused to treat it. He wanted to punish himself in this way. He hurt himself, for my mother, is the biggest injury

Cemetery.

Le Zhao cleans the tombstone carefully, and the night is getting darker.

There were footsteps behind him.

Le Zhao thought it was Fucheng and didn't look back, "brother, I'll be fine soon."

When the voice falls to the ground, it is hugged from behind.

The heart hanging up, after smelling the fragrance of the man, fell to the ground.

"What are you doing here?"

Le Zhao holds his hand wrapped around his waist.

"It's very late."

Lu bandit's low voice suppressed his displeasure.

It's just after six.

"I came out with my brother. He's waiting for me at the door. Don't you see him? " Music according to hook lips, voice gentle response.

"I don't like you coming out with him." Lu Fei kisses Le Zhao's ear, "if you want to visit your mother in the cemetery, you can tell me. I'll be with you. "