The Lin family sat together and chatted, the scene was quite harmonious. After more than half a month, Lin Shuyu finally found a sense of existence among her brothers.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyuan was very cooperative, Lu Rong smiled more often. For the past fifteen years, Lu Rong had lived in trouble and regret every day.

She always thought that if she had not fallen in love with Lin Zhiyuan at first sight, perhaps none of these things would have happened later. However, the marriage was arranged by both families. Even if she was not interested in Lin Zhiyuan, they would have gotten together step by step.

Lin Jingchen had been paying attention to his mother's reaction. He saw her staring at his father, and her eyes changed from disgust at first to indifference, and then to flattery.

His intuition told him that there must be something unusual going on here, there must be some unknown secret, and his mother must be hiding something from him.

They sat there until dinner time without finding a chance to be alone with Lu Rong. Lu Rong's whole heart was on Lin Zhiyuan, and she didn't pay any attention to the expressions of her three sons.

Until the evening, Lin Jingchen and the other two still didn't find a chance to leave in disgrace, so they could only wait until Lin Shuyu and Lin Zhiyuan were not around.

Otherwise, given Lu Rong's current condition, she might go crazy after hearing the truth.

In the evening, after sending my sons away.

Lu Rong went back upstairs first. She took out the battle robe that had just been prepared and walked towards the bathroom. She put it on after washing up.

Lin Zhiyuan originally wanted to find an excuse to accompany Li Yanwan, but was stopped by Lin Shuyu and was not allowed to leave, so he had no choice but to stay at home.

Lin Shuyu kept staring at Lin Zhiyuan, fearing that he would run away when he got the chance. Her mother finally gave in and wanted to repair their previous relationship. Lin Shuyu wished that her parents had a good relationship, so she kept trying to help.

Lin Zhiyuan felt helpless and amused about Lin Shuyu's arrangement, but he had to obey it. After all, she was the treasure in his palm.

Lin Shuyu held her phone until she saw the message from Lu Rong. Then she urged Lin Zhiyuan, "Dad, come upstairs quickly."

"What are you doing upstairs?" Lin Zhiyuan was a little confused. Didn't she ask him to accompany her?

"My mom wants to talk to you about something. Oh, I won't talk to you anymore. Dad, hurry up."

Lin Shuyu stood up and urged Lin Zhiyuan, pushing his back to go up. Lin Zhiyuan held his forehead and smiled, "What are you doing? What could your mother want from me?"

At this time, he didn't know what was waiting for him, so he just obeyed blindly.

"You'll know when you get there. My mom didn't tell me."

Because she hid behind Lin Zhiyuan, Lin Zhiyuan didn't see her face that looked like a red apple.

"Come in."

Lin Shuyu opened the door, pushed Lin Zhiyuan in, and then closed the door. Her movements were smooth and seamless. When Lin Zhiyuan came to his senses, he was already standing in the master bedroom.

Lin Zhiyuan hadn't passed by this house since fifteen years ago. He stood there and looked around, and found that the layout inside was still the same as fifteen years ago, but with some small additions, it became more cozy.

It was more humane than his room.

Lu Rong is a nostalgic person. She is reluctant to throw away things she likes unless they are broken. Most of the things in the house were used when she was with Lin Zhiyuan, and she still treasures them.

Lin Zhiyuan looked around and saw many familiar things. His thoughts were immediately pulled back to fifteen years ago, when he and Lu Rong were very loving in the eyes of outsiders.

Although he was pretending, he did have feelings for Lu Rong after years of getting along with her. After all, she gave him four children.

Even if Lin Zhiyuan has a heart of stone, he will be warmed up.

"What are you still standing there for? Come over here and blow dry my hair."

Lu Rong was sitting in front of the dressing table with her wet hair draped over her shoulders. Lin Zhiyuan looked in the direction of the voice and found that she was dressed particularly coolly.

She was born fair and with the careful upbringing of her family, she has a unique temperament, which Li Yanwan could never learn.

Perhaps because she had just finished taking a shower, Lu Rong's cheeks were slightly flushed, and her eyes were particularly charming.

Lin Zhiyuan looked at her from a distance and seemed to be able to smell her unique scent. He couldn't help but take two steps forward.

Lu Rong was secretly delighted and immediately looked at him lovingly. She gently combed his hair with the comb, and every movement was full of charm.

Although she was over forty, she had a charm that only young girls could have. No matter how hard Lin Zhiyuan tried to hold on, he couldn't resist. He swallowed his saliva, walked quickly to Lu Rong, and picked up the hair dryer without saying a word.

The soft wind blew on Lu Rong's head. She smiled and put her arms around Lin Zhiyuan's waist.

She was already wearing cool clothes, and the wind made her even more invisible. The sight of her snow-white clothes made Lin Zhiyuan feel hot. He swallowed and tried to excuse himself: She cooked vegetable noodles for me, and I was just repaying her.

That’s all. I’ll leave after I blow dry my hair. I won’t let Wanwan down.

After brainwashing himself, Lin Zhiyuan stared straight at the top of Lu Rong's head, determined not to glance around.

But Lu Rong didn't want him to be a gentleman, so her little hand groped around his waist.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zhiyuan regretted listening to his daughter and coming in. Doesn't Lu Rong look like she wants to eat him?

Lu Rong's hand was held by him, unable to move any more. She looked at Lin Zhiyuan with seductive eyes and said, "What do you think I want to do?"

"We're going to be husband and wife soon. Sleeping in separate beds for a long time will really affect our relationship, so... I want you to move back in and live with me in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhiyuan got goosebumps all over his body. If he was asked to come back and live with her, how could he secretly see Wanwan in the future? If Wanwan knew that he and she had rekindled their old love and were sleeping in the same bed, she might not even let him in the door.

"I'm fine like this, so I won't come over."

Lin Zhiyuan put down the hair dryer and said, "My hair is dry, let me go."

He reached out to push Lu Rong away, but she held him tightly and refused to let go.

"We've slept in separate beds for fifteen years. I've probably gotten enough of my anger, but now you're giving in, why don't you show some appreciation?" Lu Rong said with hurt in her eyes, "I just want our relationship to return to how it was at the beginning."

"Let's each take a step back and not make a fuss about it, okay?"

How is that possible?

Lin Zhiyuan had a cold face. In between was the life of an unborn child, and the torture of being separated from Wanwan for many years. How could he forgive Lu Rong after adding all these together?

He still couldn't forget how she forced him to kneel down and apologize, and how she drove away his lover with her own hands. All these things came between them, and it was impossible for them to return to the way they were before.

Lu Rong waited for a long time before hearing him speak. She couldn't help feeling anxious. For the sake of the family's interests, Lu Rong didn't care about anything else and stood up and hugged Lin Zhiyuan.

The voice was soft: "I know I was wrong, can you punish me?"

As long as the goal is achieved, what does this sacrifice matter?

"Let me go!" Lin Zhiyuan only wanted to protect Li Yanwan's virginity and struggled to break free.