The rain dripped down the ground, wetting the egrets on the lotus pond.

A certain light in the Presidential Suite is still on.

Zhuang Jingyu stood outside the guest room, listening to the movement inside nervously, with a look of loss and anxiety.

In the room.

Zhuang Haoran carefully served his mother and fell asleep, and then silently turned off several lights in the room, and only the small lights in front of the bed were lit. He looked at his mother's silent figure, and then walked out silently. He opened the door and saw his father standing by the door. His face looked like a smile.

Zhuang Jingyu stood outside the door and looked at his son with a little annoyed moment.

Zhuang Haoran remained silent, but just pulled the door up gently before whispering, "Dad, talk to mom, there is something else in the hotel, I'll deal with it first."

"Yes." Zhuang Jingyu responded bluntly.

Zhuang Haoran walked out slowly and rushed out of the hotel with time. Thinking that Jiang Tianlei must be there, he was so busy that he was overwhelmed.

The Presidential Suite instantly became silent.

Zhuang Jingyu stopped outside the door, thinking that his wife ran out angrily today. He was worried about it, but because the matter tonight was too important, he did not go to find her for the time being. Later, he found out that she had gone to her son to rest. He took a deep breath and knew that the matter between him and Manyi was indeed hurting her heart. So he lowered his head guiltily, held the door lock lightly, twisted it, and pushed it in.

The room is a bit cold, this is the most supreme location of the Presidential Suite, because Yin Yuerong loves this little moonlight in the lotus pond for ten minutes, and in summer, it will not look hot or dull.

Zhuang Jingyu stood by the door and looked at his wife, curled up, lying on the bed and fell asleep silently, with her slightly curled hair hanging softly on the side. She had always been as beautiful as a myth. For many years, she had maintained a moving face and optimistic mind. Then he walked over silently and sat next to his wife.

Yin Yuerong knew that her husband had come in, but she was still lying on the bed with an angry look on her face, her back facing him, and her eyes closed and she went to sleep.

Zhuang Jingyu sat quietly beside the bed, looking at a blue and white porcelain in front of him, with a long gladiolus inserted on it, which was very beautiful. He finally spoke slowly... "What you said today is so hurtful..."

Yin Yuerong opened her eyes instantly and looked forward.

Zhuang Jingyu, whose originally bright face was a little disappointed, said quietly, "You said... you were not happy in the past few decades... Then, is my love for you really in vain?"

Yin Yuerong remained silent.

Zhuang Jingyu sighed again and continued: "We couple have been together for so many years, except for the wedding night, I sighed a little, except for the morning of the next day, and personally feed you breakfast. For so many years, I have never left you for more than eight hours except working hours, because I know you are insecure and afraid of loneliness. I have never stopped loving you. You said that for so many years, I put you in my palm and act as a pearl in my palm, caring carefully. When you are sick, I take care of you alone. So many things are not as good as a photo? You are a little willful in normal times, but I thought that as long as you are happy, I can accommodate and understand everything. But no matter what, don't joke about the feelings we have for decades, and some things cannot be said. If you say it, it hurts the feelings we have worked hard to manage."

Yin Yuerong's heart felt sour, and tears from the corners of her eyes slid down.

Zhuang Jingyu turned his head quietly, looked at his wife, and said sincerely, "It's not that we enjoy all the glory and wealth, there is no ordinary people's joys and sorrows. We have experienced so much together. You have appeared to comfort my hurt heart. We once lost a child together. We used to flow every day, never quarrel easily, never interfere easily. It's really not easy to run such a marriage. I cherish it very much. Don't you cherish it?"

Yin Yuerong couldn't help but pursed her lips tightly and let tears fall.

Zhuang Jingyu also felt a little distressed and said quietly: "No matter how intense love is, it doesn't seem to be as meaningful as marriage. I have always been grateful to you, thank you for your company along the way. You are still as beautiful as a flowery person, but I am already an old man. I remember that year when I first met you when I was chasing Manyi, I was actually amazing."

Yin Yuerong stared at her tears, sobbing her nose that was already red, and she couldn't help but speak.

Zhuang Jingyu frowned and said slowly and sadly: "But you also know that I have always been so mean. I really liked her back then, and I was really sad because of her choice. But in the blink of an eye, I had sex with you because of drunkenness. My heart was indeed comforted at that time..." Yulitang's dear.

Yin Yuerong was stunned.

Zhuang Jingyu said helplessly: "After experiencing the relationship with Manyi, on the night when he married you, there was indeed loss. I lost that lost that past relationship, and I was also lost when I had not had a solid love relationship with you. I was a little confused when facing the long journey of life in the future. But when I turned around and looked at you lying on the bed, I suddenly woke up. You were still a girl who had just started to fall in love, but I gave me all my life without reservation and enthusiasm, and gave me the most precious everything. This trust is actually the hardest thing to ask for in life. That night, I kept thinking about trust and responsibility. I wanted to determine the direction I love you. After confirming, I will continue to love you. For your trust, I will never look back!"

Yin Yuerong's body twitched and tears slid down.

"If I had known that you had been sad and sad for so many years because of my actions that night, I would have loved you more as a make-up. But my life was so short that I would never know if I could meet again in the next life. Now that I think about it, I feel a little reluctant to let it go..." After he finished speaking, his eyes, which had been vicissitudes of life, had a little wetness.

Yin Yuerong turned around excitedly for a moment and looked at her husband with tears flowing down her face.

Zhuang Jingyu continued to smile with a heartbroken and said with a wry smile, "Why don't you believe in me? Why don't you believe in the sacred thing of marriage? It is more precious than anyone else. I have been working hard for so many years for your trust, and I have worked hard for a long time. I originally tried to love, but one day, I realized that I can't lively and cute wife who gives me a lot of laughter. I often feel happy to have you. I often immerse myself in happiness, but you have been sad for so many years... I really failed... it's all my fault..."

"Husband!" Yin Yuerong sat up in tears and looked at her husband with emotion.

Zhuang Jingyu only raised his head and looked at his wife emotionally. Tonight, he sighed, and many feelings rose on his old face, and said quietly: "I am old and have some thoughts that cannot move. I have indeed cared for you less during this period."

"Not like this! You have always loved me, I know! I have always known! I have always been happy!" Yin Yuerong cried out quickly, apologized and said in tears: "I... I just said such sad words today because I was sad for a while! The truth is not like this! I know you love me, and treat me well with all my heart! I understand, I am the happiest woman in the world! I understand!" 13acv.

Zhuang Jingyu raised his head slowly and heartbrokenly, looked at his wife, stretched out his hand, gently stroked Rong Yi, who was as perfect as his wife, and said quietly: "Wife, forgive me, Manyi's affairs..."

"Don't say it! I believe you! Don't explain it!!" Yin Yuerong said quickly.

"………………” Zhuang Jingyu looked at his wife deeply.

Yin Yuerong threw herself into Zhuang Jingyu's arms, held his neck heavily, sobbed and cried, and said with a sob: "I never regret my choice! I know that if you can love someone so affectionately, you can treat me like this! Because you are really good, I was wrong, I shouldn't say anything that hurts you, I was wrong! Forgive me!"

Zhuang Jingyu hugged his wife lightly, his eyes floated a little more wet, and he said slowly: "The relationship that has been managed for decades is not easy. Don't say sad words to each other. At least I can be with you, I am happy... I am very happy..."

"So too!!" Yin Yuerong started crying again.

Zhuang Jingyu also smiled slightly, hugged his wife, and said sincerely: "Don't worry, I really don't have feelings for Manyi. It's just that some things, I really need some time to explain to you. But you have to believe me, I am your husband, you are my wife, our lives will be shared until the last day of the future, closer than relatives, and more loving than lovers... I have been proud of having you for so many years, and have always trusted each other for each other, and thank you for your emotional tolerance and open-mindedness to me for so many years. Thank you."

"Husband..." Yin Yuerong suddenly hugged her husband tightly again with heartache, and cried and said, "I will meet you in the next life!! I don't want to bear to leave you!"

Zhuang Jingyu smiled when he heard these silly words.

"Woooooooooooooooooo..." Yin Yuerong cried in her husband's arms again.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. As long as you are not angry, forgive me..." Zhuang Jingyu hugged his wife slowly and looked at the beautiful big eyes. Tears fell from tears. He immediately wiped her with heartache.

Yin Yuerong also raised her head and looked at her husband's love and nervousness, and couldn't help but burst into tears and laugh.

When Zhuang Jingyu saw his wife laughing, he finally felt relieved. He stretched out his hand very dotingly, pinched her chin gently, and whispered: "If you forgive me, go back to your room to sleep. I specially asked Li Ma to change the bed sheet you like."

Yin Yuerong smiled in tears again.

Zhuang Jingyu didn't say much, so he picked up his wife gently and gently, ready to walk out with a smile...

Outside the door, a figure who was parked in the darkness. Listening to his parents' reconciliation, he finally smiled slowly and left silently.

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