Tang Xinluo listened to Zhuo Yarong's words and lay down obediently.

Covered in the quilt, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes emerged from under the quilt, looking at Zhuo Yarong.

"Mom...... You don't have to stay here with me, you can go and rest. ”

When he first woke up from the nightmare, Tang Xinluo's heart was shattered.

Before falling asleep, she was tortured too badly by Lu Yuchen.

In the car, his eyes were so bloodthirsty, and his movements were so arrogant and unreasonable.

There was no mercy for what he had forced himself to do, and it could almost be regarded as a punishment.

But now, her broken heart has been soothed by Zhuo Yarong.

Zhuo Yarong's tolerance and warmth made her think of her deceased mother.

Like Zhuo Yarong, she is willing to listen to her grievances, trust her, and give her the opportunity to explain.

"You can rest assured...... Mom accompanies you, and when you fall asleep, Mom goes to rest. ”

Where can Zhuo Yarong rest assured, leaving Tang Xinluo here alone.

She looked so fragile, so petite, as if she would disappear at any moment.

A pregnant woman is the most likely to be cranky, whether it is for the blood of the Lu family or for the sake of Tang Xinluo's body, at this time, Zhuo Yarong must stay here.

Tang Xinluo persuaded for a while, knowing that she couldn't be persuaded, and she was really tired now, so she slowly closed her eyelids unconsciously.

Guarding Tang Xinluo and watching her gradually fall asleep, Zhuo Yarong breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at the time, four o'clock in the morning.

Zhuo Yarong was about to lean back on the sofa to rest for a while, but the bedroom door opened at this time.

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"Yuchen, you're back!? Walk...... Let's go out and say. ”

Zhuo Yarong saw who the person standing at the door was, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

But thinking that his daughter-in-law had just fallen asleep, he immediately lowered his voice and walked over, wanting to pull his son outside.

"No need." Lu Yuchen tore Zhuo Yarong's hand off his arm.

"Mom, you can go back first...... I am tired. ”

Lu Yuchen's face looked no different from usual, except for a little more coldness and chill.

But the smell of alcohol that permeated his body made Zhuo Yarong faintly worried.

"You go out with me first, I have something to say to you......"

There are some things that she feels she must explain to her son.

It's a pity that Lu Yuchen doesn't appreciate it.

"It's too late, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Since her son became sensible, he was no longer something she could move.

Lu Yuchen's intention to drive people away was strong, Zhuo Yarong had no choice but to let him rest first, thinking that she would clarify Yue Ze's affairs with him tomorrow.

After Zhuo Yarong went out, Lu Yuchen's expressionless face finally showed a trace of emotional change.

He frowned, and his dark gaze fell on Tang Xinluo's sleeping little face.

Tang Xinluo, who was sleeping, closed his eyes tightly, and there were even crystal tears on his thin wing-like thick eyelashes.

On her face, there were mottled tear stains, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were also slightly red and swollen.

Lu Yuchen just stared at her.

I don't know how long I stared, but the man in the dark suddenly moved.

Then, he walked into the bathroom.

After a few moments, the man who washed off his body of alcohol came out of the bathroom in his nightgown.

In his hand, there is an extra wet towel.

Gently approach the side of the bed and make sure that the little woman on the bed is completely asleep and shows no signs of waking up.

He leaned down and gently wiped the tears on her little face with the wet towel in his hand.

was going to wipe her little face for her, so she left the bedroom.

But under such close contact, after watching her fall asleep, she was unusually well-behaved and supple.

Lu Yuchen finally couldn't help it, and gently dropped a kiss on her slightly open lips.

In his sleep, a low and hoarse voice seemed to sound in Tang Xinluo's ears.

"Xiao Luo, I'm sorry."