Chapter 822: I'm Sorry
“……”
For a long time, Ling Long's lips opened, but he didn't spit out a word.
It's just that two strings of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and a pair of eyes looked at the figure who had thought about twenty degrees of spring and autumn and read countless days and nights.
"Ling Long, you've suffered."
Lu Yunting walked over quickly, and stretched out his arms from afar, eager to take her into his arms immediately.
Ling Long also reacted, as if he was afraid that this dream would be shattered, and stumbled over.
When she felt the familiar breath, when the thin body was hugged tightly by the man with the force that almost embedded her in his arms.
Although the bones in her body were painful from his grasping, she was reluctant to feel this real feeling, and also hugged his lean waist tightly with her slender arms.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"
Feeling the thinness and lightness of the person in his arms, the pain in Lu Yunting's heart even overshadowed the excitement he should have.
How did she survive all these years?
She said sorry over and over again, and tears slipped uncontrollably down her collar and into her clothes.
As if burned by his tears, Ling Long's body trembled slightly, and he hugged him tighter.
When did he shed tears when he was so proud?
She wanted to tell him she was okay and wanted him not to cry.
However, his lips were open, but he could not pronounce even a syllable.
Yes, she has been dumb for more than ten years.
Can't hear, can't make a sound.
You can only feel the world with your eyes.
Her world is silent, quiet and hopeless.
"Ling Long, let's go home."
Finally, after calming down his emotions, Lu Yunting let go of Ling Long.
One hand simply wiped the tears from her face, while the other hand firmly grasped her slender and soft hand.
Ten fingers interlocked, never separated!
Ling Long stared at him stupidly, raising his finger to carefully trace his handsome features.
The warm touch under her fingers made her finally believe that it was not a dream.
Touching and feeling him almost reverently, he was reluctant to look away for a moment.
After letting her touch her for a long time, Lu Yunting reached out to hold her hand and put it down, and the smile on his lips was gentle:
"Let's go home first."
Ling Long stared at his lips, then pulled out a beautiful smile.
Hold his fingers firmly and follow him out of the place where he has been imprisoned for nineteen years!
"Cloud Garden...... Ling Long! ”
Lu Zheng checked several other courtyards and found no Ling Long.
So he asked the soldiers to search the courtyards and came over by himself.
When he was at the door, he just shouted Lu Yunting, but suddenly saw Ling Long walking out side by side with him, and exclaimed in surprise for a while.
Then, the corners of the eyes moistened as well.
What could be more joyful than a family reunion?
Although his son did not hold a wedding banquet with Ling Long, he did not get a marriage certificate.
But he already knew the story between them, and they also had two daughters as hubs.
Although Ling Long was not included in their Lu family's household registration, he was already a family member they recognized!
Ling Long also saw Lu Zheng, was slightly stunned, and showed a shallow smile.
Before this, she had only seen Lu Zheng twice.
For the first time, everyone thought she was a spy.
The second time, the two confirmed their relationship, and Lu Yunting took her home.
Both times, Lu Zheng was very good to her.
Just because she is his son's sweetheart.
"Let's go, let's go home!"
Seeing Ling Long's smile, Lu Zheng blinked the sourness in his eyes and laughed.
Although Ling Long couldn't hear his hearty laughter, he could read the word "home" from his lips.
My heart warmed a little more, and my smile became more sincere. js3v3