Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 837: I like it almost obsessively


"My lord!" The subordinate exclaimed, and immediately became worried.

The lord already had a cold, but he was still soaking in the ice water at this time, fearing that his condition would be aggravated.

The subordinates were in a hurry.

"Get out." Wanyan Jin closed his eyes and leaned against the bathtub, his voice was menacing.

"Yes." The subordinate had no choice but to retreat.

The government of Zhen Guo.

It's past child time, and the old matriarch couldn't bear it any longer, and said to his son and daughter-in-law who were with him, "Okay, it's getting late, you guys go back and rest, I'm going to bed too. "

Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua had no choice but to stand up.

"Then let's go back first."

The two walked out one after the other.

Seeing the two walking away, the old lady sighed, held Aunt Lan's hand, and walked to the bedroom.

"These two children, will they consummate their marriage tonight?"

Aunt Lan said with a smile: "You are so anxious, don't you still want to hug your grandson?"

The old lady smiled, "If they can be born, I would like to."

Aunt Lan smiled and shook her head.

After Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua left Fushoutang, they didn't speak a word.

Both of them drank wine tonight, but when they came back, they drank anti-alcohol soup, so they were not at all drunk.

Lu Hetian slowed down his pace, and when she caught up, he suddenly mustered up the courage to shake her hand.

Ling Lihua struggled a bit, but he held her tighter, looking at him with wistful eyes, "Let go!"

Lu Hetian was very firm this time, "I won't let go."

Ling Lihua was furious, and punched him on the chest.

Not only did Lu Hetian not let go, but he stood there straight, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Ling Lihua was startled, and quickly let go of her internal strength. Therefore, when the fist hit his body, there was only a muffled sound, but it did not cause substantial damage.

However, Ling Lihua still frowned, "Why don't you hide?"

Lu Hetian's eyes dimmed, and his tone was sad and helpless, "Lihua, I've done too many things that I'm sorry to you, and it's all my fault that I've caused you so much suffering over the years. You can beat me or scold you, whatever you want , I just beg, you don't leave me again."

Ling Lihua remained silent.

Seeing that she didn't reject his closeness anymore, Lu Hetian couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke her hair, and said softly: "Lihua, we are not young anymore, we shouldn't waste it anymore. You, can you forgive me? I promise, I will do my best to treat you well for the rest of my life, and I will never do anything to be sorry for you."

When he said this, although he tried his best to conceal it, he still revealed his uneasiness and apprehension.

Ling Lihua's mind was in a mess.

In fact, after she knew the truth back then, she no longer hated him.

If she didn't worry about the old lady being alone at home, she even impulsively wanted to go to the border to find him.

Because what he said to her the night before the expedition touched her a lot.

Especially that night, when he buried her neck, the tears she shed really shocked her.

Lu Hetian has always been an iron-blooded and ruthless man, but he shed tears.

This incident has been lingering in her heart, making her cold and hard heart feel a little pain.

When she learned that he would come back, she was fine on the surface, but she was actually very happy in her heart.

It's just that all her good moods were spoiled by Wanyan Luosang.

Ling Lihua raised her face, looking at the man's resolute and handsome face, her heart suddenly ached.

Once upon a time, she loved this man very much, almost obsessively.

So when she learned that he had betrayed her, all her love turned into resentment towards him.

After leaving that year, she thought she could let it go, but in fact, she has always been brooding in her heart.

She hated for fifteen years, and tortured herself for fifteen years.


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