Chapter 312 Xiao Luo, I'm sorry

After listening to Zhuo Yarong's words, Tang Xinluo lay down obediently.

Covered in the quilt, a pair of watery peach eyes appeared from under the quilt, looking at Zhuo Yarong.

"Mom...you don't have to stay with me here, you can go to rest too."

When he first woke up from the nightmare, Tang Xinluo's heart was broken.

Before she fell asleep, she was tortured so badly by Lu Yuchen.

In the car, his eyes were so bloodthirsty, and his actions were so arrogant and unreasonable.

The things he forced himself to do, without pity, could almost be regarded as a punishment.

But now, her broken heart was healed by Zhuo Yarong.

Zhuo Yarong's tolerance and warmth made her think of her deceased mother.

Like Zhuo Yarong, she is willing to listen to her grievances, trust her, and give her a chance to explain.

"Don't worry... Mom is with you. When you fall asleep, Mom will go to rest."

Where can Zhuo Yarong rest assured, leaving Tang Xinluo here alone.

She looked so fragile, so petite, as if she could disappear at any moment.

Pregnant women are the easiest to think wildly. Whether it's for the sake of the Lu family's blood or Tang Xinluo's body, at this time, Zhuo Yarong must stay here.

Tang Xinluo persuaded for a while, but knew that she would not be able to persuade her. In addition, she was really tired now, so she slowly closed her eyelids without realizing it.

Watching Tang Xinluo gradually fall asleep, Zhuo Yarong breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at the time, it's four in the morning.

Zhuo Yarong was about to rest on the sofa for a while, but the bedroom door opened at this moment.

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"Yuchen, you're back!? Let's go... Let's go out and talk."

Zhuo Yarong saw who was standing at the door, and a surprise appeared on her face.

But thinking that his daughter-in-law had just fallen asleep, he lowered his voice and walked over, trying to pull his son outside.

"No need." Lu Yuchen pulled Zhuo Yarong's hand off his own arm.

"Mom, go back first... I'm tired."

Lu Yuchen's face looked the same as usual, except that it was a little more deserted and cold.

But Zhuo Yarong was a little worried about the smell of alcohol that filled his body.

"You go out with me first, I have something to tell you..."

Some things, she felt, she had to tell her son clearly.

It's a pity that Lu Yuchen didn't appreciate it.

"It's too late, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Since her son has become sensible, she has long been unable to move her.

Lu Yuchen had a strong intention of chasing people, and Zhuo Yarong had no choice but to let him rest first, thinking about the matter of Yue Ze with him tomorrow.

After Zhuo Yarong went out, Lu Yuchen's expressionless face finally showed a change of emotion.

He frowned, his dark eyes fell on Tang Xinluo's sleeping face.

In his sleep, Tang Xinluo closed his eyes tightly, and there were even crystal tears on his thick eyelashes like thin wings.

There were mottled tears on her face, and her beautiful peach eyes were also slightly red and swollen.

Lu Yuchen just stared at her like that.

I don't know how long I stared at, the man in the dark suddenly moved.

Then, he walked into the bathroom by himself.

After a while, the man who was wearing alcohol washed off and came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown.

In his hand, there was a damp towel.

Approaching the bed gently, make sure that the little woman on the bed is completely asleep, and there is no sign of waking up.

He just leaned down and gently wiped the tears on her face with the wet towel in his hand.

Originally going to wipe her face clean, she left the bedroom.

But under such close contact, watching her fall asleep, she is unusually well-behaved and supple.

Lu Yuchen finally couldn't help it, and gently placed a kiss on her slightly parted lips.

In his sleep, a low and hoarse voice seemed to sound in Tang Xinluo's ear.

"Xiao Luo, I'm sorry."

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