Luo Huasheng suddenly felt like his throat was blocked by a lump of cotton. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Zhao bingyue didn't seem to see the expression on his face. After closing her eyes and being silent for a while, she walked towards the bathroom: "I'm too tired. Please help yourself. I'll take a bath and have a rest."

Luo Huasheng didn't continue to follow her, but silently stayed outside. When Zhao bingyue came out, he was still standing there.

Zhao bingyue didn't say anything. She wrapped a bath towel on her body, shook her long legs and walked towards the direction of implantation. When she lay on the bed and covered with a quilt, she calmed down and looked at him like air all the way.

Luo Huasheng reluctantly walked over and saw her closed eyes. There was a tired cyan under her eyes. The scars on her neck were not completely good. She could vaguely see the traces of being strangled.

Luo Huasheng's heart hurt fiercely, and his full stomach swallowed all his words at this moment. She suffered so much because of herself. What qualifications did he have to question her and force her to give herself a chance?

But he was really afraid that he would never be with her in his life, so his life would be full of regrets and he would not be happy in his life.

But after a while, Zhao bingyue's breathing gradually became even, and she had fallen asleep.

Luo Huasheng had to sit by her bed and watch her. He didn't know what to do except staying by her side.

Back to Locke's house? For him, the place was cold-blooded. Everyone fought openly and secretly and wanted to drag him down from that high position. Everyone was waiting to see his jokes, and everyone was forcing him to accept Xu Sui's children.

No one knows who the child is better than himself, but when the world is on the opposite side of you, sometimes even he has to wonder whether he has done something sorry for Zhao bingyue.

Let alone Zhao bingyue, if he stood at the angle of Zhao bingyue, he would never forgive himself, nor could he listen to his rhetoric.

Luo Huasheng suddenly felt deeply tired. His head was buried between his clenched hands. His heart was heavy and almost exploded.

"Dong Dong Dong." The bedroom door was suddenly knocked, and a man's voice sounded outside.

"Bingyue, are you back?"

It's South Sloan's voice.

Luo Huasheng worried that if he knocked like this again, he would wake Zhao bingyue up. His eyebrows wrinkled like a knot. He got up and opened the door of the bedroom.

He just opened the door. LAN Sirong's hand and eye looked at the next second and was about to knock down. Seeing Luo Huasheng's moment, he deeply stopped, hung one hand in the air, and looked at Luo Huasheng who appeared in Zhao bingyue's room with defensive eyes: "why haven't you gone back?"

"This is my territory. When do I want to come and need your permission? It's you. You don't think this is your home, do you? I've seen all the ways to chase women, but I've never seen your inverted way. Boy, if your parents know what you're doing, they should break your dog legs? "

"I won't bother you!" The boy looked unhappy and turned his head to see Zhao bingyue inside. Luo Huasheng moved to him and blocked his sight.

"Why, your childhood tutor was hiding behind the door and peeping at the woman in the bedroom?"

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