Chapter 890: You Were Last Night's Woman (1)
It's just that Lu Yuchen, who has a second personality, will never know.
Because of this stubborn decision back then, it took him many years late to find the little girl back then.
Because back then, I wanted to keep my secret, so I couldn't spy on this memory of the first personality.
He only vaguely had an impression of the yellow crystal necklace and the pink bow, but he would never know that the little girl was called Tang Xinluo.
Until many years later, when he meets one, no matter how he touches it, he will not feel disgusted, but he can't help but want to get close to her and get closer to her little woman.
He finally knew, on the night he first came into the world.
The little girl who warmed him all night turned out to be the little wife he once had as the first personality.
It turns out that they have already found each other and have been together for a long time.
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Time goes back to the present.
When the man finds the mark on the inner thigh of the little woman.
He quietly looked away from the little woman's fair thighs.
"Don't be afraid, I'll pick you up." The man did not directly state the doubts in his heart.
He casually scooped the little woman out of the soft bed, and then held her in his arms.
"I've never used this lounge before, and I didn't know it was so soft. Today you are injured, next time I am free, I will take you to try. ”
He said as he placed her on the chaise longue next to him.
Obviously said ambiguous words, but he stated it in a serious and cold tone.
When Xinluo heard the meaning of his words, he finally calmed down and became restless again.
But when she heard his tone, so calm and calm, she felt that she was thinking too much.
"Bear with me, I'll go get the medicine box."
The man said lightly, got up and left.
See, he's only showing such concern because he's hurting you.
Yue Xinluo, you are now Yue Xinluo, and you are no longer Tang Xinluo.
Don't be like Tang Xinluo in the past, easily swayed by his actions!
Xinluo desperately told himself in his heart to be restrained and firm.
Immediately afterwards, he watched Lu Yuchen take the medicine box and turn back.
"Stretch out your right hand." The man's voice was still indifferent and cold.
When Xinluo heard his unfluctuating tone, she knew that everything just now was just her thinking too much.
She said, well, how could his concern be mixed with other meanings.
He still didn't want to recognize her.
His tone was indifferent and cold, as if he were talking to a stranger.
Sure enough, what is more terrible than hatred is indifference and ignorance.
His indifference could almost freeze her heart.
His nasal cavity was slightly sour, and Xinluo said stubbornly, "No need, give me the medicine, I'll wipe it myself." ”
The man ignored it, opened the medicine box without refusal, and took out various medical supplies from it.
Seeing that the little woman was still curled up in her palms, she refused to stretch out her hand.
He didn't speak, he grabbed her right wrist and pulled her white and tender little hand out.
"I said no......"
"Are you afraid of pain?" The man suddenly looked sideways and asked lightly.
Under the cold and indifferent eyes, there was a faint trace of unprecedented concern.
"No, I'm not afraid." She shook her head.
Tang Xinluo four years ago may be afraid, but four years later, Yue Xinluo is no longer the powerless little woman she was at the beginning.
Pain and scars are what force people to grow.