Chapter 368 Pale Explanation
Zuo Xin bit her lip, she didn't want to cry, she didn't want to cry, especially at this time.
"Don't bite yourself!"
Leng Yan put his hand on Zuo Xin's mouth, "It hurts to bite yourself, bite me!" ”
Zuo Xin turned her body sideways, she began to whimper, and once again tried to cover the pain with her hands, the sobbing from time to time turned into a continuous low cry, her eyes were closed, and finally she directly covered herself with the quilt, wrapped it inside, and tried her best to stop the sobbing, the voice was crying very loud, very loud, Leng Yan wanted to take away the quilt at the moment, but he knew that Zuo Xin didn't want to see her like this at the moment.
The first meeting started with Zuo Xin's sweet smile, and at the moment the cold and strict hands were trembling, why did he hurt the woman he loved the most like this, seeing that Zuo Xin, who kept crying on the quilt, still took the quilt off with all his heart.
Leng Yan looked at Zuo Xin, who had already cried and red eyes, and hugged her directly.
"Princess, wife, don't be like this, okay, you beat me, you scold me, even you can hate me, but I beg you not to torture yourself, okay, I promise you that I will not look at any woman in the future, and I will not touch my hands, I only have you in my heart This will never change, I have always believed in you, the reason why I was silent and did not answer you, I want to find someone to help Leng Lian copy this work, to prove that you are innocent, I am wrong, the fault is that I should tell you all the thoughts in my heart." So that you won't be sad like this, when I returned to the group that day and watched the video, I went crazy looking for you, and I even almost ended the cold connection. ”
When he heard that he was going to end the cold connection with his own hands, Zuo Xin was surprised.
"You're going to kill her, no, you forgot you promised grandpa."
Leng Yan heard her words, his heart hurt even more, his hand gently stroked his crying red eyes, looking at her gauze hand, this is his cold and strict princess, she was injured like this, and she couldn't forget her grandfather's instructions. 163TXT
"This is not what you should think about Zuo Xin, she hurts you, and she has to pay the price. But in the end, I will abide by my grandfather's wishes. ”
Zuo Xin could feel the coldness of this sentence.
"I hope you can do it not hurt her, maybe grandpa is right, Leng Lian will one day throw away all the masks and return to himself, grandpa also believes in this day, so grandpa knows that Leng Lian took back this work is not mine, and after seeing it, he smiled and did not expose her, leaving a letter to her, just behind the painting."
Leng Yan pondered for a long time, how could it be?
"Actually, all of you paid attention to the painting, ignoring one point, in fact, the whole painting is obviously floating a little bit at the four corners, and I know that the back of the painting should be a piece of paper, written to Leng Lian or you. But I didn't have a chance to speak at that time, do you remember me crying and asking you, do you believe me, you just said let me go back to the villa first. ”
Leng Yan recalled that Zuo Xin looked at her eyes so lost that day, and she was very annoyed, she believed in herself so much, but what did she do.
"You know what? When I was a child, I fell in love with you for a word, and for a long time, for a long time, for a long time, for a long time, remember what I said, when love can't be held in your hand, maybe it's time to let go of your hand and release. ”
Leng Yan hugged Zuo Xin.
"Zuo Xin, my explanation, you feel pale, but I can't live without you, grandpa has already left, I said that I only have you, I promise you that I will accompany you every day in the future."
"Leng Yan, I hope you will give me a week to recuperate well, I'm tired. When I call you over and over again, it's always the cold sound of the machine, I'm very uncomfortable, when Leng Lian does everything to me, I'm already numb to pain, but when I'm squatting there to pick up dumplings one by one, my heart is crying. ”