Wei Zizhen looked at her beautiful face through the moonlight. [26nbsp;]

He stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms. He had a faint smell of Armani noble men's perfume. His chest was very solid and warm, blocking the somewhat cold night wind.

Wei Zizhen just hugged her tightly and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you!"

Lan Ruoqing knew that if Wei Zizhen didn't want to say something, it would be useless for her to ask. At this moment, his chest was so strong and warm.

Wei Zizhen smiled and said, "At least your father has always been by your side. Ten years ago, in a car accident, I watched my mother beside me. We were caught by the same deformed car door. The car was very deformed and severely. If you pried open one side and the other would die. But I didn't know at the time. The last thing I heard before I fell into a coma was to save my son first... When I woke up, she had passed away, and I suddenly felt like I had become an orphan."

Wei Zizhen's eyes were filled with tears, his voice was choked. He had never told anyone about this injury in the past few years.

Lan Ruoqing looked at him and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Only then did she realize that Wei Zizhen had experienced such a tragic separation of life and death.

Lan Ruoqing wanted to comfort him and said, "Isn't your father in Europe?"

Wei Zizhen snorted coldly: "All my disasters were brought by him. He ruined my home and everything about me." The hatred was burning, and it started to burn ten years ago.

If it weren't for this strong hatred, he wouldn't have made money so crazy over the years.

If he wants to take revenge, he must have his own capital.

Wei Zizhen did not continue talking, he didn't want his woman to be in a bad mood.

Lan Ruoqing said lightly: "Maybe, the father and son have no overnight revenge. No matter what, they will break the bones and tendons in the end."

She just heard from his cousin that Wei Zizhen was an illegitimate son. Maybe this is his hatred. Lan Ruoqing was unwilling to expose his scars again.

But she always felt that her parents should be the closest person in the world. Wei Zizhen has always been so cold and domineering, which is because his love is getting less and less. Only those who are full of love are peaceful and positive.

Wei Zizhen said coldly: "I really hope I have nothing to do with him, and I will never forgive him in my life."

Lan Ruoqing looked at his tightly frown eyebrows, and a strong sense of hatred burst out from her eyes.

Lan Ruoqing reached out and gently smoothed his frown brows, "Wei Zizhen, don't be upset, look how ugly you frown!" She deliberately teased him.

Wei Zizhen squeezed the plumpness on her chest hard: "You dare to laugh at me, Lan Ruoqing, you are getting more and more courageous!"

Lan Ruoqing pushed him hard, "Wei Zizhen, you big hooligan!"

Wei Zizhen rubbed his ears exaggeratedly and said, "Miss Lan Ruoqing, can you change the word? Or do you hope I'm more rogue to you here?"

Lan Ruoqing punched his chest with a fierce fist. He pretended to be painful and said, "Hey, do you know if you should be gentle with teasing? Which man can like a violent woman like you?"

Lan Ruoqing smiled and said, "That's great, I'll leave tomorrow!"

Wei Zizhen's voice suddenly became low and sexy and said, "I like violent women!"

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Chapter completed!