Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Ling Sheng made a grimace at her, snorted, turned his head and did not look at her.

Until the car left the cemetery, Ling Sheng asked: "Second Uncle, Miss Dongfang, really died because of love?"

Yan Yuanfei shook his head and sighed with deep emotion: "Where is it that a person is so easy to miss because of love, because of love and die, your second aunt said that she has been weak since she was a child, and anyone with a cold and a cold can stay in bed for half a month."

From the lines of her words, there is no half of the sadness, only her own restrained affection for that man, not a sentimental person, and why would she be sick because of this.

"Oh!" Ling Sheng nodded. It turned out to be sister Lin's type of beauty, and it was not all because of love that she died.

This matter, from the beginning to the end, is the author's setting, making the people of the Dongfang family hate the second uncle and the aunt Ruoshui, and let the world use morality to suppress them.

"When are you going to pass? After I get off the car, let Jiang Pei send you off."

"it is good."

"Ayan told you when did you return home?"

"Tomorrow morning!"

After Ling Sheng finished speaking, he suddenly thought of before going to bed. He also said that he would pick her up the next day and take her to the audition. The big liar called her again in the morning and said that there was a temporary emergency and flew abroad.

"Second Uncle, are you looking for something to do with him?"

"It's nothing."

"Second uncle, are you really not going with me? You can wait in the car and watch from a distance, not close."

"No, she will find out."

After Yan Yuanfei got out of the car, Jiang Pei took Ling Sheng directly to Shuiyue Temple.

After reading the contents of the diary, Wen Ruoshui hadn't spoken for a long time. He stared blankly at the line of the last page, his eyes red and scary.

Ling Sheng was very quiet, staying by her side, and she didn't dare to speak because the people beside her did not speak.

In the spring afternoon, the sun is good and the breeze is faint, but the surrounding atmosphere is dignified and it is difficult for people to breathe.

until.

"He asked you to send it?" Wen Ruoshui looked up at Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng nodded: "The second lady of Dongfang is inconvenient to come over, so let me come, Aunt Ruoshui, if you have anything you want to say, I can convey it on your behalf."

Dongfang Meng must be embarrassed to come here. After all, she had done a lot of things before, and she misunderstood others. This hatred was more than 20 years. As a result, the two of them were together, and her sister agreed and matched them. .

"Sheng Sheng." Wen Ruoshui's complexion was never before, and he laughed at herself and curled her lips, smiling bitterly: "You know, I don't mean her, I mean him."

Ling Sheng's heartbeat suddenly stagnated, pretending to be dumb: "Who? Who are you talking about?"

"He." Wen Ruoshui's voice was hoarse and choked: "Shengsheng, I'm talking about your second uncle. Don't you have a good relationship with him?"

Ling Sheng panicked, and on the surface he was calm and compared: "Auntie, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Second Uncle, he was already..."

Do you understand?

Are you still talking about her?

It stands to reason, she can't know it!

Dongfang Meng has already vowed that she will never tell anyone about the second uncle's still alive!

"Shengsheng." Wen Ruoshui suddenly clasped her arm, tears bursting into her eyes, and she was choked to speak, "I beg you, let me take a look at him, just one look!"

She had never thought that it would be like this one day, knowing that he was still alive, he now lives in a space with himself, breathing the same air.

But she was so humble that she was extravagant to even see him. She was so humble that she knew it was his fault. It was obviously that he was hiding from her and deceiving him, but she couldn't bear to criticize him.

He is already like that. The man who used to support her is so weak that he has to sit in a wheelchair and rely on the help of others to live.

On Ling Sheng's side, he couldn't hold back his tears at all. He was flustered and sore. Before he even spoke, his nose was blocked: "I..."

"You don't need to lie to me, I'm not stupid, I know everything, he is back, how can I be a big human being without feeling?" Wen Ruoshui tried to control his emotions, with humble prayers in his eyes: "Sheng Sheng , Good boy, I don’t tell anyone, only the two of us know."

"Don't cry." Ling Sheng felt distressed and wiped her tears: "Auntie, don't cry, I promise, I promise you can't do it?"

They all thought she didn't know, and they thought it was a good idea to conceal it, but Aunt Ruoshui is the second uncle's favorite, and she loves him so much. How could two people who love each other not even notice him when he came around? ?

It suddenly occurred to her that on Valentine's Day, the second uncle was cooking for her at Gu's house. During the meal, she seemed to have the taste of the second uncle in a word of the dish, which shocked everyone at the table.

Sure enough, she knew it long ago, and felt it before Valentine's Day.

"On New Year's Eve, I watched the Spring Festival Gala with my aunt and grandmother, and the old fifth accompanied him. When he left, I went out to give something and took a look from a distance." Wen Ruoshui red eyes: "Sheng Sheng, I How can I not recognize him? No matter what he becomes, how can I hide it from me."

Ling Sheng held her hand and silently gave her support and comfort, only to feel the temperature of her hand, which was so cold.

"On Valentine's Day, he became ill in the study. I heard his voice. Your mother thought I didn't know, I know, Shengsheng, how could I not know!" Wen Ruoshui looked at her, "You don't I know, your second uncle can bear it the most. He was assassinated on a visit abroad that year. He was shot twice. The conditions were difficult and there was no narcotics. When he took the bullet, he didn't make a sound."

What kind of pain is it that tortured him like that, so that he who has always been the most able to bear the pain can't help but utter pain?

"Then why don't you have a showdown with them?" Ling Sheng finished: "You know, why don't you be angry, don't scold them, they all lie to you, I am also an accomplice, you call me."

"I respect his decision." Wen Ruoshui saw that the little girl cried more fiercely than her, and gently wiped her tears, and in turn comforted her: "I have figured it out, as long as he is still alive, as long as I know he is still alive. While I’m alive, when I look up at the sky, he can also see the same sky as me, and I feel relieved."

What will happen to the showdown?Scold them to vent, and ask him why he didn't want to see her while he was alive and didn't want to let her know?

"My dad and them all just found out a year ago, and they don't know that the second uncle is alive." Ling Sheng sniffed and knelt before her: "Really, the second uncle is alive, my dad, my mother. , And the uncle didn't even know about it."

After they learned about it, they didn't blame him for hating him. It was more of self-blame for distress and powerlessness. Seeing him so painful, they could do nothing.