He held her tightly in his arms, gently stroking her back, and remained silent for a long time.
After a while, his lips brushed against her ear, "Wenrou said... did you have a child?" He asked, expressing the slight uneasiness that had been hanging in his heart for a long time.
"No, she just wanted to stimulate you."
Although he knew that her words could not be taken seriously, he still confirmed it from her mouth, and only then did he feel relieved.
"By the way, how does Zhan's mother know Chi Bika?" she asked.
"After her father passed away, I was afraid that she would have wild thoughts when she was alone at home, so I asked her to open a talent center to teach flower arrangement. Bika was a student in her class, and later she introduced Bika to Qianyu." He took her hand and turned the crescent-shaped ring on her finger, with soft starlight flashing in his eyes, "I have never heard you admit that you are Zhu Linlu's girlfriend in any occasion."
"Linlu took me to your engagement party and deliberately misled the reporters." She did not deny it at the time, and Zhu Linlu did not clarify it afterwards, so people always thought she was his regular girlfriend. "One day he accompanied me to the street, and I accidentally saw this ring. He said that no woman would buy a ring for herself, so he paid for me."
He lifted her hand and bit her finger. She tried to hold it back, but finally she couldn't bear it anymore and let out a slight cry of pain.
The ring finger was completely red, with a noticeable sunken tooth mark left behind, and thin lines of blood oozing out from the edges.
She explained faintly, "The reason I got married—"
"For tenderness again?" He curled the corners of his lips slightly.
The newspapers were full of news about her and Zhu Linlu's honeymoon in a foreign country.
She lowered her head. If her happiness was the only reason Wenrou was willing to let go, then she was willing to use it to let her only sister let go of her and fly away. "I have dragged her to live in the past with me for too long."
His eyes dimmed, and he sneered, "I will never be number one in your heart?"
Her eyes reddened and she shook her head, "There's one thing you've been wrong about."
"What?"
"You are closer to me than anyone else in my life. You are the part of me that is most connected by blood. That is why I will sacrifice you." Because it is like sacrificing herself. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned on his shoulders. "I can't be with you. I must hate you. Do you understand? Forgiving you means forgiving myself. But I killed my father. What right do I have to be happy?"
Her words became unclear due to sobbing, "I'm sorry, Nan Xian, I'm sorry... Please believe me, there is no one in this world... who loves you more than me..."
A trace of shock flashed across his pupils, and he suddenly pulled her up and pressed her tightly on the couch, his thin lips hovering just above hers, "Tell me more."
His trembling voice seemed to reveal a slight fear that he could no longer bear, and also seemed to carry an anxious desire to coax more people. Every inch of his muscles was condensed with high heat, forming a powerful aura, as if a few more sparks would explode violently.
"Linlu sent you a letter? He did it on purpose to piss you off. He and I didn't do that."
"I know that." He squeezed between her legs restlessly, his strong body squeezing out the thin air in her stomach, his cold and charming eyes immersed in confusion and urgency, "Otherwise, baby, I want to hear more about what you just said. "