C163 She Really Didn't Blame Him at All
After Tang Yuanshan and Tang Yao left, Rong Yu could see that the woman's expression wasn't good. He held her hand tightly and said, "Let's go. "
"Nuan, wait. . . "
At this moment, Fu Zhao called out to his daughter, his expression somewhat ashamed.
"Dad, is there anything else?"
"Dad came late today, I'm sorry. . . "
Fu Nuan shook her head and smiled faintly. "It's good that you are here. Mom. . . Will not blame you. "
"Nuan, don't blame your father. It's my fault. . . "
When Lin Yung interrupted and spoke, there was a look of guilt on her face as she stroked her round belly and said, "This morning this little fellow in my belly was very noisy and thus delayed the time. If you want to blame, blame me. . . Aiya! "
Hearing her cry out in pain, Fu Zhao's heart immediately jumped to his throat.
The child in Lin Yung's womb was the future hope of the Fu family. He couldn't allow any mishaps to occur.
"I told you not to disobey me. Are you alright?"
Lin Yung reproached, "This naughty monkey is kicking me in the womb. Don't make such a big fuss. . . "
Fu Nuan looked indifferently at the scene in front of her and felt as if her heart had been torn open.
This day. . . Was inevitable after all?
"Hubby, I am a little tired. Let's go home. "
"Okay. "
. . .
At night.
The man leaned against the bed and read a book. The person in his arms had a lot on his mind. He quietly leaned against his chest and did not say a word.
The woman was surprisingly quiet tonight. Rong Yu put down the book and stroked the hair in front of her forehead. He asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
"Thinking about Mom. . . "
Although her mother had passed away many years ago, she rarely let herself think about it. However, every year when her mother avoided the sun, Fu Nuan would still feel very sad. She really wanted to lose her mother.
"My mother is a very gentle person. In my memory, she especially loves me. "
The man did not speak. He just wrapped his arm around her shoulder and quietly listened to her recount.
"Her body has always been very good. I almost never saw her fall ill. But ever since her grandfather passed away, she couldn't take it anymore and her health became worse and worse. Dad said that she couldn't bear the blow of Grandpa's death, plus the heavy burden of the company, it made her work so hard that she got sick. . . "
"Later on, Dad took her overseas to look for experts to treat her, but they didn't manage to cure her. Two years later, she still left. . . "
"What illness did she suffer from?"
"Cancer. The diagnosis said, Late stomach cancer. At that time, I didn't know what late stomach cancer was. Until my mother passed away. . . "
Rong Yu kept silent and didn't say anything to comfort him.
At this moment, any words seemed weak and powerless. He hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to crush her into his bones and blood.
"After Mom left, Dad has always been very good to me. "
Hearing this, the man frowned slightly. He did not quite agree with his wife's words.
"Very good?"
Regardless of whether it was before or now, he didn't find out what this so-called "very good" meant.
Fu Nuan understood his meaning and explained, "Before Lin Yung entered the Fu family. . . Father loved me very much. But now that he has a new family, it is unavoidable. I can understand. . . "
His slender and pretty fingers hooked her chin and stared into her eyes. His voice was low and hoarse. "Is there really no blame at all?"
The woman subconsciously shook her head.
"Then why are you angry today?"
Angry. . . Did she?
When she was in the cemetery, she saw her father appear with Lin Yung and her daughter. That tight body and sarcastic tone did not seem like he did not mind at all.
Under his piercing gaze, she sighed slightly and lowered her head.
"Nothing can be hidden from you. . . I admit, I am indeed a little angry. "
"Mother has passed away for so many years, I do not object to him marrying again. There is someone accompanying him. But. . . I just hope that he'll always remember her. No matter who he's with, don't forget his mother's love for him"
Lin Yung was different from his mother.
His mother's love for his father was complete and devoted.
As for Lin Yung. . .
Not to mention whether the child in her womb was her father's or not, her goal was also not simple.
"I didn't think that he would go so late today, and even more so I didn't think that he would bring Lin Yung and the others with him. I don't like them, and I don't want them to appear in front of my mother's tombstone. "
Rong Yu lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He smiled faintly and said, "Mrs. Rong, you have to know that the most important thing in a person's life is oneself, followed by a partner, and finally, parents and children. Do you understand?"
Fu Nuan looked at him in a daze, blinking her eyes as if she was lost.
"Parents and children are people who only accompany half of your life, and a partner is the person who will grow up with you. "
Rong Yu grabbed her shoulder and smiled. "Anyone in this world can leave you, but your partner won't. "
While the woman was immersed in her thoughts, he gently pecked her lips.
"Also, don't you think that the person you should care about the most is right in front of you?"
Fu Nuan laughed and pretended to be puzzled as she asked, "In front of me? Who is it?"
Rong Yu did not allow her to joke around. His deep voice was somewhat cool. "I am your husband. I am the person who wants to spend the rest of my life with you. Shouldn't Mrs. Rong care more about me?"
Fu Nuan's mood was much better now. She teased, "Prof. Rong, I don't care about you enough. "
"Do you think?"
"What do you want to do to make you feel that you are the most important person to me?" Fu Nuan asked.
The woman fell into a speechless state. Prof. Rong was really too difficult to coax!
The man's thin lips pursed into an arc. After a while, he spoke faintly. "Depends on your sincerity. "2
Should he not be so tsundere. . .
Sincerity is nothing more than. . .
The woman raised her lips and kissed him on the corner of her lips. She asked with a smile, "Is it sincere enough, Prof. Rong?"
"Almost. "
"Not enough. . . "
What? Before she could ask, the man's kiss had already covered the sky and earth.
Unlike her light kiss, his kiss was overbearing and fanatical. It hugged her tightly and intertwined with her ten fingers.
"Don't be sad for others. I won't allow it. "
His domineering tone and his unquestionable command.
It sounded very forceful, but she knew that this man was the most gentle to her.
His fingertips gently pushed away her forehead. She was immersed in the man's endless gentleness and slept peacefully in his arms.
This man was the one who wanted to be with her for the rest of his life.
How fortunate she was in this life.
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