Gu Wen mentioned Rong Lian. The smile on longche's face dissipated. The car stopped suddenly. He pulled the man into his arms and comforted him: "I don't have the right to let you don't mind, because I didn't protect you well. It's me, not you, to blame."

"Ah Wen, let's just let it go, won't you?" Thinking that Gu Wen was hurt at the beginning, longche felt hurt. He couldn't imagine that when Gu Wen faced Rong Lian, he felt sad.

What made her more sad was the misunderstanding and doubt of her husband.

In a fit of pique, he specially announced the wedding ceremony with Baolan. He only gave her a certificate and didn't even have an engagement.

That engagement was given to someone else... How sad she must have been at that time.

The remorse and guilt in longche's heart is not clear in a few words. He even hates why he lost so much judgment in this matter.

Gu Wen's eyes are red, nest in the arms of long Che, the peace of mind is also accompanied by complexity.

She didn't know how to face longche, and this matter has always been a shadow in her heart.

"Sorry, longche, I can't..." she can accept the misunderstanding with longche, because the misunderstanding can be solved.

But some of the things that have happened can't be erased. Even if the past five years, time can not make up for it.

"No, I'm sorry. We're even."

When longche heard Gu Wen's refusal and retreat, he was flustered, "you don't mind me and Baolan. Like me, we owe each other a debt. "

"So let it go. It's not you who made the mistake. You're not wrong."

"Ah Wen, do you understand what I mean?"

He finally knew that she was still alive, and finally saw her again. Now he has solved the misunderstanding, but he has to block between them because of this.

Gu Wen didn't open his mouth, but was silent. She was greedy for longche's tenderness and care at the moment, but she couldn't forget what happened five years ago.

This is not experienced in the previous life, this life for her, like a deep blow.

On the other side, the culprit of the misunderstanding is lying on the sofa with the wound on his arm treated.

Looking at his broken hand soaked in formalin, frown tight, evil eyes glanced at the other side of the kitchen.

At the moment, there was a ping-pong in the kitchen.

Take a look at the large number of claws on the table. There are all kinds of claws.

Pig's feet, chicken feet, duck feet, things are good things. In Li youyou's words, they are shaped to complement the shape.

After seeing it, Rong Lian sighed deeply. Facing the dark food of this table, he felt a chill on his back and felt the malice from the black things.

"It's dinner!"

Li youyou comes out of the kitchen with a disheartened face, brings out a pot of stew, looks at his own achievements with satisfaction, and says to someone sitting on the sofa, "come here quickly, uncle Rong!"

"No, I'm not hungry." "You don't have to do this for me. I'm missing an arm, and I don't want to let a woman pity me."

"If you're OK, you can leave. I'll have someone transfer money to your account afterwards."

"This is my house. You live here and you want me to go. What do you think? Do you really think of yourself as a master? " Li youyou glared at him angrily. "Come and have a meal. I can tell you that you don't want to order takeout and expose your position. Then it's not a matter of losing an arm."

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