Chapter 304 How to Forgive

Cheng Yi's eyes became darker and darker. He hugged Lu Qian tightly and kissed her fiercely.

Fiery passion burst out between the two people, kissing madly and vigorously, perhaps it should not be called kissing, but biting.

Like the courtship between wild animals, it is a physiological plunder and instinctive pursuit given by nature.

Lu Qian hugged Cheng Yi's neck roughly and eagerly, until the taste of blood filled their mouths.

I don’t know whose scent that is, maybe it’s from two people, both of them are in love and are giving everything they want.

After a long time, Lu Qian panted and left Cheng Yi's lips. Her originally pale lips became red and swollen, with some wounds, and looked shiny.

"I miss you so much..." The slightly panting voice sounded aggrieved.

It had been two months since Cheng Yi last came back. She hadn't seen him in such a long time.

And what they faced when they came back... was something they had never expected.

Cheng Yihan blinked twice.

He wanted to too.

Her growth repeatedly tormented his heart. He restrained his desire to see her to the point of going crazy.

When he missed her so much, he had secretly visited her, but that feeling was even more unbearable than not seeing her.

Although he knew that she was trying hard to walk towards him, Cheng Yi still felt heartbroken when he silently looked at her back.

Cheng Yi stretched out his arms, pulled her into his arms, and gently rubbed her soft hair.

"No, not this time."

Never leave again.

The last rebellious force in East Asia has been completely eliminated, and the European territory is basically stable. What remains is to see who will finally close the net.

Lu Qian buried her head in his chest and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do with him?"

Cheng Yi lowered his eyes and kissed Lu Qian lightly on the head.

"What do you want me to do with him?"

Cheng Yi knew that what Lu Qian was talking about was none other than her father, whom she had never met.

Lu Qian buried his head even deeper and rubbed it against Cheng Yi's chest. "...I don't know."

Lu Qian had no right to ask Cheng Yi to let go, and she didn't seem to want to make such a request.

She is entangled and vague about the existence of her "father". If we talk about her emotions, they are probably placed on an empty shell called "father" and have little to do with Lu Ao himself.

But her love for Cheng Yi is real and passionate.

Faced with this extreme feeling of disconnection, she didn't know what to do.

Cheng Yi replied calmly: "Then let it go for now."

No matter what Lu Ao does, the battle with Rex is the one they must fight.

If Rex was really behind the death of his mother, their being taken to England, and Cheng Yi's blood test, then Cheng Yi would definitely tear him into pieces.

When Cheng Yi heard Lu Qian mention Lu Ao on her own initiative, he knew that she had calmed down a lot.

He stroked Lu Qian's hair and asked softly, "What do you want to do about Lele?"

Lu Qian struggled out of Cheng Yi's arms and looked at him with a wronged look on her face.

Cheng Yi was touched by her cute look of a drowned puppy, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"So aggrieved."

Lu Qian pouted, "I just felt that I was so rude to Lele just now, wouldn't it be awkward to see her again?"

Qu Le couldn't even remember her parents' names. Her relationship with her parents was almost the same as that between Lu Qian and Lu Ao.

Lu Qian is a person who can easily let go of things.

Qu Le and Cheng Yi are the family she chose herself. She would never give up the people around her for an illusory "father" or "hatred".

Moreover, it is difficult to determine who will be the final outcome of the incident.

Cheng Yi smiled and rubbed Lu Qian's head. "Do you think she is such a stingy person?"

“Dangdang——”

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Xiao Qian, can I talk to you?"

The sound of music came from outside, restrained and low.

Cheng Yi smiled gently and kissed Lu Qian lightly on the head, "Look."

Lu Qian rubbed her eyes twice, crawled out from the quilt that almost wrapped her like a dumpling, and rushed to the door.

Qu Le waited outside the door nervously, the palms of their clasped hands covered in cold sweat.

The door finally opened.

Seeing Lu Qian coming out, Qu Le breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Qian, I..."

Before Qu Le could finish his words, he felt something soft and fragrant pounce on him.

She stumbled back a few steps before she was able to catch the person who had jumped into her arms.

The familiar smell of Lu Qian's hair penetrated into Qu Le's nose, and he suddenly felt like crying.

"Xiao Qian..."

Her voice was trembling, as if she was about to cry at any second.

She hugged Lu Qian's waist tightly, "I'm sorry..."

Qu Le didn't know why she was apologizing, maybe for her father, or maybe for herself.

Lu Qian whispered in Qu Le's ear, "It's me who should say sorry."

She believed that Qu Le was no less troubled and sad than she was.

Cheng Yi leaned against the door frame, and Bai Yao leaned against the edge of the handrail, quietly watching the sisters hugging each other.

They all knew that this incident would not become an obstacle to their relationship, but the process of letting go and accepting it required tempering.

Today is the day when the windows of the mansion are open to let in some fresh air. The winter wind blowing through the hall brings a hint of chill. A few dry leaves pass through the corridor, like torn pieces of pain, and are thrown all the way to the land of oblivion.

Qu Le let go of Lu Qian's waist and sniffed the snot from crying.

"Then will you forgive me?"

Lu Qian took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped Qu Le's red eyes. "You did nothing wrong. How can you forgive me?"

"Xiao Qian, you are so nice..."

As Qu Le was speaking, her mouth pursed, as if she was about to cry again.

"Okay," Lu Qian raised his hand and rubbed Qu Le's face, "Don't cry anymore."

Qu Le has been staying up late for nights in recent days to decipher the code. Luo Chuan's brain sequelae prevent her from working for long periods of time, so she has to work twice as hard.

The beautiful fox had bruises under her eyes, and her eye circles were red and swollen from crying. She looked haggard and pitiful.

Lu Qian took Qu Le's cold hand and said, "I was too excited just now. I didn't expect that there would be news about my father in this letter. I don't really want to blame you, let alone hate you.

Not to mention that I don't have any so-called revenge thoughts, even if I did, the target wouldn't be you."

After all, no one expected that Lu Ao would be related to Lu Qian. This was an unexpected truth that caught them off guard.

Bai Yao walked forward with a smile and gently put his arm around Qu Le's waist. "I told you Lu Qian wouldn't blame you."

Qu Le looked up at Bai Yao, then at Lu Qian, and gave a silly smile.

Bai Yao looked at Qu Le's smile again, raised his hand and pushed her forehead, saying lovingly, "Little silly fox."