"Leng Zimo?" Xu Xia looked at his figure and once again held onto his arm, "Don’t go, listen to my explanation...This is not Xiao Qian’s fault...it’s all my fault, really, it’s all my fault... I’m the one who introduced Dr. Yin to Xiao Qian...it’s all my fault, don’t be mad at her...the two of you are so good, you shouldn’t be like this now... if you’re angry, hit , scold , or ban , anything is fine... just don’t make things hard for Xiao Qian, I know she must have her reasons, that girl has always carried her burdens alone..."
Her hands tightly held onto Leng Zirui’s arm as she spoke, crying all the while.
"Leng Zimo, I’m begging you...please forgive Xiao Qian. If you, as a family of three, can’t be together, I... I’ll feel uneasy for the rest of my life..."
This matter, she had never ntioned to anyone. Everyone thought she was careless, yet no one knew that she also had her own sensitivity.
Five years ago, she didn’t know.
Five years later, knowing the reason for Leng Zimo’s amnesia, Xu Xia’s regret, heartache, and helplessness had nowhere to be expressed.
Years of glamorous life had gradually distanced old friends from her. The only one she could confide in was Luo Xiaoqian, who was part of the incident; more than ever, she couldn’t speak to her.
These past few days, this heavy mood also weighed on her heart, almost suffocating her.
Everyone saw her laughing and playing wildly, yet who knew how much bitterness was in her heart.
Looking at Xu Xia in front of him, her hair ssy and slling of alcohol, crying, Leng Zirui frowned as well. Taking a towel from the rack, he casually helped her wipe her face.
"All right, stop crying, you’re driving crazy, I forgive you!"
"Really?!" Xu Xia looked up at him joyfully.
"Really!" Leng Zirui replied casually.
"I knew it, you’re a good man..." Xu Xia smiled through her tears, "Unlike your brother, that bastard... Wah..."
Her head tilted, and she started throwing up again.
While he patted her back, Leng Zirui teased himself, "Right, the whole world is full of good n, and I’m the only bastard!"
After she finished vomiting, he stood up and went to get a cup of water to help her rinse her mouth. But when he entered the bathroom, he saw Xu Xia leaning on the toilet, eyes closed, already asleep. Looking at her holding the toilet, Leng Zirui was both amused and helpless.
"Of all the won I know, you’re definitely the most bizarre one!" Bending down, he gently shook her shoulder, "Hey, that’s a toilet, not a pillow, get up..."
Xu Xia just mumbled vaguely, hugging the toilet tightly.
Helplessly, Leng Zirui only managed to pull her up from the floor. Seeing her white shirt covered in water and wine stains, he raised an eyebrow, turned his face aside, and with a firm hand, tore off the dirty shirt from her body.
Wrapping her in a bath towel, he turned back and carried her out of the bathroom, placing her on the sofa in the living room.
Bringing a woman here was already a significant exception for Leng Zirui; this apartnt had only one bedroom, and he wasn’t about to give her his bed.
After cleaning her hands and face with a clean damp towel, Leng Zirui took out a thin quilt and covered her, then went to clean the floor and bathroom she’d dirtied. After taking a shower and coming out of the bathroom, he tucked Xu Xia in more snugly and walked into the study.
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