When Luo Nan finished breakfast, Fu Tingyuan came back.

She walked out of the restaurant, saw the man's well-dressed appearance, walked over and straightened his shirt, "Where did you go?" Have you eaten? ”

The man looked down at her and smiled, reaching out to take her wrist, "No." Eat with me. ”

She glanced at the smile on the other party's face, snorted softly, and let the other party drag her to the restaurant.

Fu Tingyuan looked as if he was hungry and sat there to eat with his head buried in his head.

Luo Nanchu sat across the table, holding his face and watching him sit in the sun.

His fair and clear skin seemed to glow slightly in the sun, and this look was very good, where did it look like Fu Tingyuan who hugged her and cried last night.

Could it be that he wasn't awake at that time last night?

What tragic childhood memories come to mind?

But it can't be ruled out that she was tossed by him last night and hallucinated.

Fu Tingyuan, who was crying, felt incredible no matter how he thought about it.

Luo Nanchu lay on the table and thought nonsense.

Fu Tingyuan finished eating, and saw that Luo Nanchu was lying there and looked like he was about to fall asleep.

The golden sunlight jumped on her hair, and Fu Tingyuan reached out and stroked her hair gently.

Luo Nanchu was woken up by him, opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at him, and rubbed his cheek on his gentle palm: "Have you eaten?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then you're going to work, right?"

"Nan Chu, I have something I want to tell you."

Luo Nanchu woke up suddenly, raised his head and looked at the man opposite, who had slowly restrained his smiling expression.

I guess it's about last night's incident......

Luo Nan thought about it for a while, put on a calm expression on his face, and nodded: "Well, you say." ”

Fu Tingyuan stood up from the dining chair: "Go upstairs." ”

Luo Nanchu didn't have any objections, nodded and followed him upstairs.

In the bedroom, Fu Tingyuan stood by the window and lit a cigarette.

The window was open, and the faint smell of smoke was blown into the room by the wind, and his back looked slender and tall, but Luo Nanchu still saw a trace of solemnity in him.

"What's going on?" She walked over and asked softly. "Is your company going bankrupt?" She joked.

Hearing this, Fu Tingyuan sighed softly and turned his head to look at Luo Nanchu.

"For us, it's probably a little bit worse than going bankrupt."

"Ah......" Luo Nanchu looked at him a little blankly for a moment, "What's going on?" ”

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head, and the cigarette on his lips clouded his expression, making his expression appear a little obscure.

After a while, he said softly, "Yesterday, my brother called me over. He handed me something. Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and his gaze fell on Luo Nanchu's face, "If it was in the past, I might not dare to show it to you now." But now I feel that there should be nothing hidden between the two of us. Whether it's pain or happiness, I can't hide anything anymore under the pretense of being good for you. ”

Luo Nanchu was said by him, her heart suddenly lifted, her face was a little frightened, licked her lips, and asked cautiously, "Is it you...... Or is it my business? ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at her nervous appearance, smiled, and stroked her face: "It has something to do with us." ”

He took out the document he had taken from Yan Qingfeng from his pocket and handed it to Luo Nanchu.

Luo Nanchu looked at the ancient document in his hand, was slightly stunned for a moment, and made mental preparations before carefully taking it.

"I don't know if that's good news for you." Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes, and his voice was slightly tense, "But for me...... This is indeed good news. I can finally marry the woman I want to marry the most. ”

Luo Nanchu lowered her head and looked at it for a while, her face slowly turned pale, she bit her lip tightly, and it wasn't until Fu Tingyuan's fingers touched the corners of her lips that she realized in a trance that she had bitten out the blood from her lip flap.

"This ......"

"It's my third uncle's adoption certificate."

Luo Nanchu's face turned pale, and she slowly raised her head to look at Fu Tingyuan, her eyes were red, but she didn't cry.

Her whole body was trembling slightly, her body tensed into a bow, and the knuckles of the papers in her hands were almost pale with force.

"Did your dad know all along?" She asked him in a hoarse voice.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her blue look, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

The temperature on Luo Nanchu's body was cold, and the body temperature of the whole person almost went down from this moment, he felt a pain in his heart, and called out in a low voice: "Chuchu." ”

Luo Nanchu pressed his forehead against his chest, and screamed hoarsely in pain.

"Ahh

So many years.

So many years.

She didn't know how she had endured all these years.

She couldn't bear the pain of chaos, and even wanted to die.

She lost her first child, who was six months old.

Between her and Fu Tingyuan, for so many years, the two of them, because of this blood relationship, have tortured each other for so many years.

But now tell her that it's all fake.

She couldn't stand up from crying, and her whole body slid to the ground, and Fu Tingyuan leaned over and hugged her.

Her heart throbbed, and her whole consciousness was numb.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts from the depths of the soul.

The pain that was sealed, suppressed, and never dared to touch it again poured out all of her brain at this moment.

In fact, it's not that she is not really afraid of the torture of being scolded by the world, but she really loves him so much that she can no longer be afraid of the eyes of the world.

But that doesn't mean she's really fearless.

The body couldn't bear such intense emotions, and kept trembling, and his shoulders were held by the man's fingers strongly, Luo Nanchu raised his head and looked at the face of the man in front of him with teary eyes.

She raised her hand, her fingertips slowly tracing the man's face, carefully stroking the man's face.

So many years......

She thought in a trance.

So many years.

"Ting Yuan." She closed her eyes, tears rolling down her slender eyelashes, and then slowly leaned over and kissed his thin, cool, soft lips.

For the first time, she no longer needs to go through that taboo to kiss her lover in a bright light.

Fu Tingyuan half-knelt there and didn't move, watching Luo Nanchu hold his face and carefully kiss his lips.

Her demeanor looked a little trance-like, and the painful expression and the sad and gentle light in her eyes made her whole person's emotions look a little complicated.

He sighed slightly in his heart and reached out to hold her in his arms.