"Chunan, it's my fault."
When Lu Qisheng spoke, Xue Xue turned his attention to him.
The man said that it was his fault, but what his eyes revealed was not the same.
Interesting.
Xue Xue waited for him to continue.
"I just discussed it with my uncle... Now that things have happened, I think I should take responsibility."
The last few words, Lu Qisheng said very hard.
It is conceivable that this may not be his original intention, or that he intellectually feels that he should do this, but emotionally he cannot accept it.
What a contradictory man.
Xue Xue decided to give him a chance.
"Are you sure?" She walked to Lu Qisheng and raised her head slightly. "Are you sure you're responsible for me? Are you sure... This sentence is sincere?"
There was a daze in Lu Qisheng's painful eyes.
Is he sincere
He is indeed willing to take responsibility, but does this responsibility have to be borne by him for the rest of his life
This is a very good question.
In fact, at the very beginning, Lu Qisheng didn't want to use marriage as a bargaining chip.
It was Xue Mingzhu's tears that changed his mind.
"Sister is not easy for her. I have occupied the magpie's nest for so many years. Originally... I should have grown up with you as childhood sweethearts because of me..."
"Nonsense." Lin Xi choked up in his voice, and hugged Xue Mingzhu into his arms. "We have investigated, and the fact that the child is holding the wrong child is purely a negligence, an accident, and has nothing to do with you."
"This is the fate that God gave us to make you our child."
Lin Xiyun's remarks can be said to have pulled out his heart.
On the other hand, Xue Mao and Wang Xiaolan, who were Xue Mingzhu's biological parents, saw this scene of deep love between mother and daughter.
It's not that they can't feel it, Xue Mingzhu resisted them in her heart, but it's a feeling, but it's another matter when you actually see it.
In contrast, Xue Chunan, who had been with them since childhood, was like a sweet little padded jacket, never having to worry about it.
But fate has played such a big joke on the two families.
"Old Xue..."
Xue Mao shook his head. At the Xue family in Huaibei, they had never been able to talk, so the two of them rarely visited the house. Xue Chunan often went back to visit, and Xue Mingzhu also invited them over this time, saying that they wanted to pick them up for Xue Chunan. Wind dust.
The two children get along well, and it is natural to be a parent.
Just didn't expect this to happen...
"Brother Lu, I know you didn't do it on purpose." Xue Mingzhu, who was appeased by Lin Xiyun, looked at Lu Qisheng with her eyes puffy because she cried too hard. "I believe, I believe my sister didn't do it on purpose."
The light in her eyes dimmed, and the corners of her curved eyes dipped a lot of red, which made Lu Qisheng feel distressed.
He wanted to speak, but Xue Mingzhu's outstretched finger pressed against his lips.
"Just as Dad said, you and your sister get married."
Lu Qisheng's pupils dilated invisibly and then contracted to the extreme.
"Do not… "
"Everything is just getting back on track, Brother Lu, Qi Sheng." Xue Mingzhu tried to convince him and herself. "Sister is a good woman, you... you will definitely like her."
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the mist filled the air.
I see still pity, humble and painful pleading.
After Lu Qisheng looked at her for a moment, he closed his eyes helplessly.
"Okay."
He believes that he is not an indecisive man. If he makes a decision, there is no reason to go back.
However, he did not expect that Xue Xue would ask such a question.
After Lu Qisheng came back to his senses, there was more exploration in his eyes.
Xue Xue didn't speak any more, just let Lu Qisheng look at it quietly.
After a short silence, the man said in a hoarse voice, "I will be responsible, both for you and for the marriage."
The implication is that after the two get married, even if Lu Qisheng doesn't love Xue Chunan, he will keep himself clean, not mess around with flowers, and give her the greatest respect as his wife.
But this has been a steal.
Moreover, Xue Chunan suffered three years of cold violence after marriage in her previous life, and Xue Xue still remembers it to this day.
Rubbing her chin with her fingers, she snorted.
The disdain and disdain in the woman's eyes were thrown on Lu Qisheng's face along with the bright ridicule.
He turned his face away in embarrassment.
"Okay." At the moment when the two were deadlocked, Xue Mengwu, who had calmed down, stared at Xue Xue expressionlessly. "Qi Sheng's willingness to take responsibility is the best result. Don't be ignorant."
In the last sentence, the warning is strong.
Xue Xue blinked.
As if pinpointing the time, her cell phone rang at this moment.
"Excuse me, take a call."
He took out his phone from his pocket and shook it twice, Xue Xue turned his back to everyone.
"Hello? Yes, um, myself." Her voice was not deliberately lowered. "Is it almost there? Okay, I'll go there now, thank you."
After pressing the screen off, Xue Xue touched his pocket and waved his hand casually after confirming that he had all the things he should bring with him.
"I made an appointment to see a doctor, and I'm going to the hospital now. You can discuss it slowly. You don't have to wait for me to come back."
When the words fell, no matter how everyone reacted, with a flick of his long hair, he was about to leave on a relaxed and comfortable footstep.
The resplendent living room was silent.
His eyes were cracked, and he was furious. When the slender figure of the woman was about to disappear from sight, Xue Mengwu couldn't stop the rage that went straight up, and he couldn't care less about losing face, and he yelled furiously: " Xue Chunan, if you go out today, don't come back!"
Xue Xue took a step.
Xue Mengwu's chest rose and fell violently, and he no longer had the usual calmness and calmness. Despite this, he was still confident that he would win this "war" with his daughter.
How could Xue Chunan, who returned to the rich nest, be willing to live a normal life again
Xue Mengwu thought about it this way, and was about to slow down, slap him and give him a sweet date, Xue Xue glanced back at him.
There were too many emotions in that look, as beautiful as the bright sun penetrated the shadows of the trees scattered between the branches and leaves, but finally converged into a shimmer, fell into the mud, turned into dust, and disappeared again.
"As you wish," she said. "Just be happy."