Chapter 632 Luo Liang's Arrival The brake lights of the black sedan dimmed under the warm yellow lights of the parking lot. Luo Liang opened the car door, and a cold wind instantly swept in, carrying the smell of the parking lot.

She subconsciously wrapped the suit jacket that Gu Feng had draped over her shoulders tighter, but her fingertips first reached for the cigarette pack in her bag.

The metal cigarette case made a soft sound as it touched her fingertips. She shook out a cigarette and put it to her lips. The lighter clicked twice before it lit a flame—perhaps the wind was too strong, or perhaps her hand was shaking.

Gu Feng followed her out of the car. Seeing her light a cigarette, he opened his mouth as if to persuade her, but in the end, he just sighed helplessly and took out a cigarette from his own pocket.

"This is the last one for tonight."

He leaned over to borrow Luo Liang's light, and the two cigarette butts lit up red in the cold wind at the same time. The smoke mingled and drifted towards the overhead light tube, blurring their expressions.

Luo Liang didn't respond, but took a deep drag. The pungent smell of the burning tobacco made her throat tighten, but it cleared her chaotic thoughts a little.

She stared at the lit windows of the apartment building, unaware that a long layer of cigarette ash had accumulated.

Clearly, her thoughts were in a mess. She didn't know whether she should go up or not. Shu He had finally managed to take advantage of the concert to go home and be alone with Gu Luo. Was it really a good idea to go up and ask her to go home now?

But when she thought of what Lu Lei and his wife had just said, she had no choice but to harden her heart.

Like the lyrics of "I'm a Mom or a Daughter," she is a first-time mother. Although she has failed as a mother, she now really wants to make up for it and doesn't want her two daughters to continue to be caught in this emotional vortex.

The thought of the boy in white pajamas, his fair profile glowing under the warm light, his peach blossom eyes crinkling as he spoke to Shu He, made Luo Liang's heart feel like it was being gripped by a cold wind—how could she not want to give the children some space?

But Lu Lei's reminder of "three lives" was like a thorn stuck in her heart, leaving her no room for hesitation.

Shu Ning really does have that kind of inclination; at the very least, she might go under the knife to herself.

"call--"

Luo Liang exhaled the last puff of smoke, the smoke rings dissipating rapidly in the wind.

She raised her hand and stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray of the parking lot trash can, grinding it down forcefully as if crushing her own hesitation: "Let's go."

Sigh... Gu Feng quickly stubbed out his cigarette and followed her, watching her walk briskly towards the apartment building. The hem of her suit jacket fluttered in the wind, inexplicably revealing a bit of solitary courage.

The cold light in the elevator illuminated their faces. Luo Liang leaned against the elevator wall with her eyes closed, while Gu Feng took out a pre-prepared stair card from his pocket.

I felt a little regretful, regretting that I shouldn't have asked for a room key in the first place.

What should you do if the two kids are making love in bed at this time?

well.......

He wanted to send a message in advance to remind her, but he was too close to Luo Liang and had no chance at all.

Regardless of right or wrong, or anything else, I must unconditionally stand by Luo Liang's side.

Gu Feng knew that Luo Liang was really confused and helpless right now, but of course, this kind of thing would happen in any family.

No normal parent would accept this kind of love triangle.

It's fortunate that Luo Liang is the mother; any normal father would have been fighting Gu Luo with a kitchen knife by now.

As for Luo Tianlei... there's really no way to deal with him. He's so obsessive that he's practically insane.

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened.

The two walked to the door of Gu Luo's apartment.

Luo Liang raised her hand and rang the doorbell. The crisp sound echoed in the corridor, but no response came for a long time.

I pressed the doorbell again, my finger hovering over it. The bell rang urgently, but the inside remained quiet.

"Don't worry, I'll call Xiao Luo." Gu Feng pressed her wrist, took out his phone and dialed: "The kids are probably playing in their room and didn't hear it."

Since the living room lights were on, it was impossible that Gu Luo and his group had not yet returned home.

He paused, then turned to Luo Liang and said softly, "Please sit down when you come in. I'll get you some hot water. I'll talk to Shu He. Don't get too excited."

... ...

The warm light in the bedroom illuminated the carpet in every detail. Gu Luo sat upright in the center, with half a deck of cards spread out on his lap. Since he was at home, there was no need for him to wear clothes.

He held two Kings in his hand, his eyes curving into a cunning smile. With a flick of his finger, the Ace of Spades slammed heavily onto Lu Xuexue with a "smack."