A meaningful smile ripped at the corner of Ling Yu's mouth, looking at Jin Moqing deeply: "Now in this world, only two sons and my sister are left."

He quietly observed Jin Moqing's expression because the tacit understanding they reached before was that Luo Meiwei was not a close friend.

Time is indeed the deepest and most restrained thing in the world. It can forget everything and pass away everything, and it can also slowly settle a lot of truth. One day, it will suddenly catch you off guard.

Jin Moqing's dark pupils stared at Ling Yu's eyes, digested them for a while, and suddenly realized: "You mean, Ruge was the woman who had sex with me first gave birth to me?"

Ling Yu nodded: "It's definitely the case."

Only in this way can we explain why Luo Zhenyu told Luo Meiwei that Jin Ruge was brought by him; we can explain why Xu Ning's mother was Jin Ruge's mother; we can explain the rare Korean blood between Jin Moqing and Jin Ruge.

Ling Yu turned his body sideways, and his graceful neck curves were so perfect under the silhouette of the light. He raised his hand gracefully and picked up the coffee cup and drank it all in one go.

After a long and long silence in the study, Ling Yu suddenly sighed: "Although she doesn't like me, she is my sister after all. From her position, I am indeed the son of the mistress. Seeing her father cheating, betraying her mother, and bringing the mistress's son back, and giving the country she has built to the mistress's son. And she has always been regarded by the public as the only heir to the Luo family. Faced with a sudden change, if she could like me and accept my marriage with Ruge, it would seem abnormal."

My fingertips swayed gently along the edge of the coffee cup, circled and circled, as if they were all kinds of reincarnations in the world, changing unpredictable: "A couple for twenty years is really saying that they can just let go? In fact, my sister's temper will be like this, and you have a responsibility. The person who spoiled her is you, right?"

After saying that, Ling Yu held the empty coffee cup and opened the door alone, leaving Jin Moqing alone inside.

Ling Yu knew that he should not participate too much in the affairs between the couple. But Luo Meiwei was his own sister after all. When he took Jin Ruge to abroad, Jin Moqing and Luo Meiwei divorced. Will Luo Meiwei be alone in the middle-aged woman guard the empty house or continue to stay in the company and live like this?

Ling Yu was first grateful to Luo Meiwei, but later disgusted and hated him. When the times went by, he calmed down again and looked at it. Luo Meiwei was also very pitiful.

Aside from anything else, she is the real eldest lady of the Luo family. As she said, she was 22 years old and her heart was devoted to Luo family. All her youth and blood were poured into Luo family. Luo family was just like her child, but what did Luo Zhenyu give her in the end?

Only a small part of the shares, like Ling Yu.

Ling Yu doesn't care. His son is an illegitimate son, and his past efforts to Luo Family cannot be compared with Luo Meiwei. So in the face of such a result of property division, Luo Meiwei was dissatisfied and felt that it was inevitable that she would be sad.

Sighing, Ling Yu slowly approached the children's room on the second floor. If all these grudges and entanglements can really stop at his generation, it would be great that Xiao Tianqi and Xiao Tianling can grow up carefree!

After gently opening the door of the children's room, Jin Ruge was still holding the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and telling stories to his two children.

Both children slept in their own small bed, changed their pajamas, covered their quilts, and closed their eyes.

Ling Yu listened to Jin Ruge's sweet and gentle voice, and the fragrance of the children's fragrance after taking a shower floated across the tip of his nose, and his full thoughts disappeared at this moment.

He quietly looked at the little woman in front of him who was telling stories to the children intently, with infinite nostalgia and tenderness in his eyes.

If the mistakes made by the ancestors of the Luo family are destined to be returned to the descendants of the benefactor in front of him, then, everything about the Luo family, plus his loyal love and relatives-like care in this life, is placed at Jin Ruge's feet. I wonder if it is enough?

"Like a song, like a song?"

He called her very quietly. When she heard this, she raised her eyes and looked at him. Her innocent eyes were full of doubts.

Ling Yu smiled and said softly: "They are asleep, come out!"

Jin Ruge shook his head left and right and looked at it, then nodded in laughter.

After walking over gently, Ling Yu snatched her little body into her arms, kissed her hotly on her lips, and after biting her affectionately and lingeringly, he smiled like a child: "Wife, you are so fragrant!"

Jin Ruge gave him a blank look, gently retreated from the door, and closed the door.

The two of them turned hand in hand and walked on the corridor. As Jin Moqing came down from the building, Jin Ruge looked at him and greeted him with a smile: "Dad."

Jin Moqing looked at Jin Ruge deeply, nodded and smiled: "Well, you go and rest, I'll sleep with the children."

After passing by, the sound of the door gently closing came from his ears. Jin Ruge looked sideways, and his gaze fell on Luo Meiwei's door with a sourness.

Tears were about to rise in his eyes, and suddenly his shoulders sank, and the ear beads were suddenly held in Ling Yu's mouth and bit them gently.

She looked at him in pain and grieved, but he kissed her forehead again and again with heartache: "Ru Ge, don't be sad, your parents are both adults, and they will solve the problem between them well. Maybe, they just need some time."

Jin Ruge's eyes flashed, and he had to admit that her little thoughts were seen through by the man in front of him again.

He always does this, and always gives her timely encouragement and courage when he lacks the courage and panic. He can always see through her at a glance, but he does not feel tired of coaxing her.

With her hands wrapped around his neck, she buried her cheek in his arms and said coquettishly: "Husband, hug~!"

Ling Yu immediately grabbed her in his arms, and then walked upstairs step by step with steady steps.

After entering the room, Ling Yu did not turn on the lights. Following his memories and feelings, he placed Jin Ruge on the bed in the dark and gently helped her take off her clothes.

"Husband, I am not only worried about my parents' marriage, but also about me. I am afraid that I will not have the chance to see my mother before returning to France. I am afraid that she will never forgive me."

"Silly, you're thinking too much."

"Husband, my mother used to love me very much, she really loves me very much, treats me as much as she does."

"Yeah, I know."

"Husband, don't take off so many!"

"Be good, you have been under too much pressure recently. It's good for your health to sleep."

"But, um~"

"Be good~ Give me~ Just once~"
Chapter completed!