Chapter 27 Some Things Don't Deserve Forgiveness

An Zhexi looked at Xia Qiuran, who was struggling with him, and couldn't help but say, "Third child, why don't you talk?" ”

Xia Qiuran glanced at An Zhexi with great gratitude, and looked at Wei Junmu with a rainy face and a begging gaze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Junmu threw her aside and sat on the sofa.

"What are you trying to explain?"

Xia Qiuran heard Wei Junmu listen to her explanation, and hurriedly said: "Junmu, I had a hard time about what happened back then, I didn't want our children, you also know that Chen Du had a crush on me for a while, and he forced me that day, so, so ......"

Listening to Xia Qiuran, who was talking nonsense, Wei Junmu remembered the scene that happened back then, and pinched her chin. His strength was so great that it seemed like he was going to crush his jaw.

"Heh, forcing you? I'm enjoying listening to you, am I misheard, or am I blind? You are pregnant with the so-called my child, and you are going over the clouds and rain with another man, the child is gone, you put all the fault on Chen Dui, you can pick it clean enough. Now say that you are a white lotus, what are you and I Wei Junmu? ”

Thinking of the scene back then, Wei Junmu felt that he was simply a big fool.

Back then, he learned that Xia Qiuran was pregnant, happy like a child, he loved her, love was in his heart, he wanted to give her a name, even in the Wei family, where marriage could not be decided, he decided to disobey his grandfather for the first time.

Just when he was excited to tell Xia Qiuran his thoughts, he saw the scene that he never wanted to remember in his life.

The door was hidden, the clothes were scattered all over the ground, Wei Junmu, who was holding a rose in his hand, gently pushed the door in, and in the quiet room, there were only two voices, one was a man's breath, and the other was a woman's moan.

Wei Junmu didn't remember how he pushed the door open, he only remembered that the woman he loved to the bone was beneath another man, and she was pregnant with his flesh and blood at this time. How ironic, his flesh and bones? Maybe it's not his flesh and blood at all.

The past is reflected in front of me. Wei Junmu shook his head. I want to throw these bad things out there.

"Jun Mu, no, no, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was confused, you forgive me, I'll start over, okay, let's have a child of our own, let's get married." Xia Qiuran's words were a little incoherent, and even more anxious, she saw the determination in Wei Junmu's eyes.

"Forgive you?" Wei Junmu's eagle-like eyes swept across Xia Qiuran's bewildered face. "Give me a reason."

"Jun Mu, I was wrong, I will love you well in the future, be a good wife and mother, I will listen to you in everything, and I promise not to contact other men. I swear. Jun Mu, just give me a chance. Xia Qiuran's crying was sincere, but in Wei Junmu's eyes, he was all acting.

He lifted Xia Qiuran's chin and looked her delicate face up and down, "Not all wrongdoings deserve the opportunity to be forgiven." Roll ......"

Wei Junmu stood up, shook off Xia Qiuran's entanglement, and walked out of the blue ice without looking back. An Zhexi, who came out closely, quickly caught up with Wei Junmu.

"Third child, are you alright?"

Wei Junmu hooked his thin lips, and there was an indescribable meaning, "It's okay." Let's go. ”

"The ......?"

"Which one?"

"Have you passed it in your heart?" Ahn Cheol-hee asked about the doubts in his heart.

"What do you mean?" Wei Junmu asked

"Do you still have a sense of trust in the relationship between men and women?"

"Women in the world are not all like Xia Qiuran, they are hurt in their hearts, but they do not penetrate into the bone marrow. Brother, I still believe in love. Wei Junmu said a little chic, but An Zhexi didn't fully believe it, if it was him, he was afraid that he would not be able to trust women in this life.

"That's good, you can try it with Zuo Lanluo."

"She?" Wei Junmu snorted coldly: "Forget it." There are some things you don't understand. I'll tell you about it later. ”

"Third child, I really hope you can find your own happiness." Ahn Cheol-hee said from the bottom of his heart, no one wants him to be happy more than him.

"Hopefully. Let's go. Send me back. Wei Junmu sat in Ahn Zhexi's car and fastened his seat belt. Close your eyes.

Ahn Cheol-hee didn't ask anything anymore. He knew he was bitter in his heart.

The rain was crackling outside, and Zuo Lanluo sat on her open balcony, looking at the street lights and neon lights, and took a small sip of coffee thoughtfully.

It's already ten o'clock, but she hasn't fallen asleep yet, the rain is illuminated by the light, it looks more dense, this rain is destined to be the next night, the wind in early winter is a little cold, Zuo Lanluo wrapped herself very thickly, held the coffee in the palm of her hand, and let the temperature of the coffee warm her cold palm. It's also pleasant.

Today, Jiang Changchen called and said that he would send her to marry tomorrow for her father, and her heart was warm. Except for this uncle and Jiang Ruoying, it seems that no one has anything to do with her anymore.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong." The doorbell rang.

Who's coming at this time? Zuo Lanluo walked back indoors from the balcony and looked out through the cat's eye. And he opened the door.

"Oops, I'm freezing to death." Jiang Ruoying walked in with a large bag of things.

"It's so late, why did you get here?" Zuo Lanluo asked.

"Aren't you going to get married tomorrow? I'll come over and have a bite to eat. Jiang Ruoying put an oversized convenience bag in her hand on the ground.

"What is this?"

"I guess I must not have bought a wedding dress, I specially bought a few sets for you today, our custom here, the second day of marriage, you want to go back to the door, my dad said, let you go back to our house when you go back." You have to wear a wedding dress when you come back. It's so cold, so I bought you a big red down jacket by the way. I bought a lot of this one, so I simply found a big convenient bag and packed it together. Jiang Ruoying finished her words in one go.

"It's the same as the real thing, you don't know, I'm a contract marriage, don't be so serious." Zuo Lanluo said with a wry smile.

"How can this outsider know that the two of you are in a contract marriage, of course you have to take it seriously. Hurry up, cook me a bowl of noodles first, I'm starving. ”

"Good~~"

A bowl of steaming noodles went down, and Jiang Ruoying's cold air was almost exhausted.

"Oops, it's so comfortable."

Jiang Ruoying touched her stomach and smacked her mouth comfortably.

"You've just gotten off work?"

Looking at Jiang Ruoying, who was wearing heavy makeup, Zuo Lanluo asked.

"Director Wei's drama started filming today, and I and Teacher Su Jinsu filmed a day's rivalry today."

"Filming started so soon, huh?"

"Yes, I heard that the investor is urging urgently, so let's take a few shots to deal with it first."

"Oh, that's right."