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Chapter 895: The Secret of the Falling Cherry Blossoms

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Tang Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Ying Luohong's eyes turned red again. "If I knew it would be dangerous for you to jump and still let you jump, the rift between us would not only not be healed, but would become bigger. Would I still love you in that situation? The moment you were determined to jump, I had already forgiven you, and the rift in my heart was healed by my uncontrollable love. I won't ask anymore. No matter what happened in the past, you have never left me for so many years, and you have never even left Shrek City. Forget it. I have figured it out. I don't want to live a painful and lonely life anymore. I want to come back to you and never be separated from you again."

Tang Zhenhua's eyes also turned red. It was not until this moment that he was completely sure that his lover was back. Really back.

He suddenly hugged Ying Luohong tightly into his arms again, "Honghong, I, I..."

Ying Luohong also hugged his waist and whispered, "But I have a request. No matter what happens in the future, I won't allow you to have any thoughts about her. Can you promise me?"

"Of course, of course. I didn't have any feelings for her in the first place, and it was impossible for me to see her again. I didn't know where she went. After that incident, I cut off all contact with her. To be honest, I hated her in my heart. But, after so many years, the hatred has faded. Even if I see her again, I will just treat her as a passerby. Is that okay?"

"You've passed." Ying Luohong sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Tang Zhenhua asked with some confusion.

Ying Luohong raised her head, looked at him with a complicated look, and said, "Actually, we have been in touch over the years."

Tang Zhenhua was stunned. "You are still in contact with her? Don't you hate her?"

Ying Luohong gnashed her teeth and said, "How could I not hate her? My best friend is trying to steal my man. I hate her to death. But you're right, so many years have passed, and the hatred has faded. We've only been in touch a few times. She told me a lot. She said she wanted to be with you, one because she really loved you, and another, to repay you. You saved her parents' lives. She said she had nothing to give you, but to give herself to you, and that you were the only one for her whole life."

Tang Zhenhua's expression suddenly became a little awkward, and he smiled bitterly: "She wanted to give it to me, but she didn't ask me if I wanted it! She... Never mind, let's not talk about it."

Ying Luohong snorted, "I am more certain of my guess now. We had such a good relationship back then, if she didn't use some tricks, she wouldn't have had a chance, okay? She is a bit paranoid after all. Because of what you just promised me, there is something I want to tell you. I originally planned not to tell you for the rest of my life."

"What's the matter?" Tang Zhenhua was stunned.

Ying Luo blushed at him, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, and hesitated for a moment, but still said softly: "You have a son."

Tang Zhenhua was stunned, and then he felt that all the pores in his body tightened instantly, goose bumps covered every corner of his body, and hot blood rushed to his head instantly, as if his whole head was about to explode.

"I, I, I have a son? I..."

He no longer knew what to say. His whole body was shaking with excitement. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Honghong, this... this... is it her or you?"

Ying Luohong was furious and slapped him on the head, "You shameless old man, you still want her to give birth to your child, right? You two only had that one time, do you think you are so capable? Of course it's me, your mother. For so many years, it was your mother who raised your son with great difficulty. I won't tell you, I will deliberately not tell you. I will punish you."

"I was wrong." Tang Zhenhua suddenly knelt down in front of Ying Luohong, hugged her legs and burst into tears.

Just now when Ying Luohong pulled him back, he was still determined to face death, so for a while, he was unable to fully adjust his emotions.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard that he actually had a son. In an instant, the emotions that had been pent up for many years burst out like a volcano.

Ying Luohong's eyes also turned red, and she held his head in her arms. She felt wronged. How could she not feel wronged? Back then, she already had his child, but suddenly she found out that he had betrayed her. The pain at that moment, the sadness that was like the sky and the earth turning dark, almost drove her crazy.

She hated him, so much so that she didn't even tell him that they had a child, because she felt that he was not qualified to be the father of her child.

It was not until today, when the knot in her heart was finally untied and the rift was finally healed, that she could not help but tell him the most important thing.

Ying Luohong pulled Tang Zhenhua up from the ground, looking at his sobbing face, snorted and said, "You only know your son. You didn't cry so sadly for me."

Tang Zhenhua's body was still shaking. Hearing this, he quickly said, "God, you know how many times I have cried silently in my dreams at midnight. Honghong, I..."

"Okay, stop talking, I know." Ying Luohong threw herself into his arms again. At this moment, she suddenly felt as if she had returned to her youth, and her heart was finally filled again.

"Honghong, where is our son? Let me calculate. That was nineteen years ago. If you just had him then, then our son would be about eighteen years old this year?"

Suddenly, Tang Zhenhua realized something and abruptly let go of his embrace. He looked at Ying Luohong in disbelief and murmured, "No, no way? Could it be that our son is in the Star Wars experimental class?"

In an instant, he felt as if he was struck by lightning.

He and Ying Luohong's son, according to the time calculation, should be exactly eighteen years old. They had been together for many years before, but they still had no children. If the child is eighteen years old, with Ying Luohong's status as the dean of the external school of Shrek Academy, plus their excellent genes, it is very likely that the child will be admitted to Shrek Academy. If this is the case, eighteen years old is exactly the sixth grade of the external school, the age of graduation. And the age that meets this age is not the Star Wars experimental class, right

Tang Zhenhua was so smart that he was once called a genius. Judging from the time, he understood it instantly.

Ying Luohong rolled her eyes at him and said, "Not so stupid. I'm just your student."

"Who? Who are you saying? My student? Xuanyu? So Xuanyu is my son? I..." Tang Zhenhua almost jumped up on the spot.

"Shame on you! Why don't you look at yourself in front of the Sea God Lake? With the way you look, how could you give birth to a son as good as Xuanyu? Besides, don't you know that Xuanyu is actually one year younger than his classmates?"

Tang Zhenhua's facial muscles twitched in embarrassment, "It's not Xuanyu? Then, could it be that brat Qian Lei? That brat doesn't look that good..."

Ying Luohong raised her eyebrows, "Why is my apprentice not so good? Even if my apprentice is not that good-looking, there are people who like her. Now she is with Lan Mengqin. Mengqin is so beautiful, but she was taken away by my apprentice. Not him. I won't give you the chance to doubt me. I can't give birth to such an ugly boy."

Tang Zhenhua's expression froze, and he thought to himself, you still don't let me say he's ugly, didn't you say it yourself? But at this time, how could he dare to offend Ying Luohong! He hurriedly asked: "Who is that? Honghong, tell me quickly."

Ying Luohong snorted, "Think about it carefully. Can't you tell yourself who looks like you? Do I need to tell you?"