Chapter 92: Atonement

If the water is weak, only one scoop is taken. For Lingling, even if it is 300 million, he will only take this scoop from Liuyi. And "the great cause of ancient and modern times, the university asker, must pass through three realms, last night the west wind withered the green tree, alone on the tall building, looking at the end of the world." This first realm also. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. This second realm also. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight. This third realm also. These seemed to be experienced every day for Lingling, however, he didn't want to achieve anything great, he just wanted Yuxi to return to his side. Facing Yu Li in front of him, he didn't think of anyone else, he just wanted to know about Liuyi's situation, this was the reason why he had always protected himself well, as long as he was not injured, his Yuxi would be spared. They were born like roots thousands of years ago. Lingling would never dare to joke with herself. When he hit the elevated road, he also wanted to escape and not get hurt, but it was because he cared too much and loved too much, so he caused trouble for a while, and finally he made a mistake because Ni Shang restored his heart in the limited time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. As long as his heart beats a minute, it means that Liuyi beats a point, and now that he is standing here, he knows that she is fine, but he still wants to confirm it, it seems that this will be more reassuring. But Yu Li in front of him suddenly burst into tears, and he panicked, "Isn't Liuyi okay?" Lingling asked again. Yu Li only heard his heart break to the ground. He was injured like this, and he always cared about Liuyi, and he made himself look like this ghost after a night's work, but he still knew that Liuyi had an accident, and now the first sentence turned out to be her. Yu Li's heart was blocked in her throat, and she wanted to ask, "Do you hurt?" However, she couldn't ask, because the expectation in Lingling's eyes was so real, she gritted her teeth and said, "She's fine, your injury..." Lingling interrupted her when she heard the first half of the sentence. Yu Li, help me take care of her more. "Lingling's advice." I don't need you to remind me, I know it. Yu Li adjusted her mentality, what she said was true, because she would never hate Liuyi, and she was not even qualified. She seems to blame herself for all the qiē, blame herself for Liuyi's misfortune, and blame herself for her parents' debt to Liuyi. Until now, she herself can't tell whether she is because of atonement or because of their friendship for more than ten years, because the deep-rooted consciousness in her heart is to protect Liuyi, no matter who leaves her, she will always be there and be her eternal bosom friend. But when the person she loves the most appears, she even feels that this is God's punishment for her, so that she can only have unrequited love, but she is also very pleased that because the Lingling she loves loves Liuyi, this person she will never resent against, so she will not rob it, but bless it, because only in this way can her heart be better. But what happens when love and non-resentment reach a limit?

Lingling entered the door, leaving Yu Li alone to watch his back and lock into the door, stunned. Mr. Xi sat in a wheelchair and tried to stand up, but Lingling hurried over to help him. Mr. Xi's old tears were crissling, he looked at Lingling carefully, and reached out to touch the blood on his forehead, "Doctor Zhang, take a look." "The doctor who was waiting next to him immediately stepped forward." I'm fine. Lingling said. How can it be okay, seeing you shed so much blood, isn't it again... Ouyang quickly looked at his nerves. "Xi Lao is worried about speculation. Ouyang couldn't help but smile, "Master, young master is fine, really." "How can it be okay, let's take a look." Hee-haunted. "Dad, you touch it." Lingling took Xi Lao's hand and rubbed it on her forehead. "You naughty child." How dare Xi Lao touch it, and began to hit him on the shoulder. "Ouch," Ling Ling frowned. "Know it hurts? It seems that you used to play less, and you still go to drag racing. "Xi Lao began to scold." Dad, I know, I'm tired, I'll go to bed first. Lingling pretended to be pitiful. Because he knew that Xi Lao really cared about and really loved his son, so Lingling could be regarded as having figured out his temperament, and he would not blame his son, so Lingling would be like this...