We Will Never Get Back Together: A Second Chance Romance

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to Encounter Without Wife: The No. 1 Abandoned Wife!latest chapter!"Ice cream!" Tangtang suddenly made a vague sound in his sleep.?

???? The cleaner's eyebrows lit up, and something seemed to flash through her eyes.Quickly let Lord Zhan have no time to capture, he found the woman moved.

She made a profit, and Lord Zhan drew closer.

He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, trying to find some clues from the woman's seemingly plain eyes.

The hot and powerful gaze made everything seem to be invisible. The cleaner turned his head away and lowered his eyelids slightly, "Marshal Zhan, there is indeed your painting at home."

"Huh?" Lord Zhan distanced himself.

The cleaner vented something as if compromised, and his shoulders suddenly fell loose.She shook her eyelashes and repeated firmly: "I have your painting at home."

Lord Zhan's eyes moved and let go of her.

Is it true that all her quick response just now?

Inexplicably, his eyes sank, following the cleaner's eyes and stagnating at the desk.She seemed to be hesitating, and after a long while, she stooped with difficulty and took out a piece of paper from the table hole.

The paper is slightly yellowed and it seems to have been stored for a long time.The cleaner squeezed the drawing paper and walked to Lord Zhan and handed it to him.

The person in the painting is indeed him.

The brushwork of this painting is very immature, and the lines are a bit messy.In particular, the picture does not look clean, the traces of repeated wipes and repaints are especially obvious, and there are small clusters of faint black all over.

But the painting is very vivid. The person in the painting has grasped his characteristics accurately and is very careful to think about it.

Moreover, Lord Zhan could judge that the person who painted this painting had not received professional training, and his eyes were cast far into the small ball of the bed.

"Did it by Tangtang?"

The cleaner nodded and reached out to grab the drawing paper, "No, I helped draw some, Tangtang admires you very much."

Lord Zhan didn't say a word, knowing that she tried to get the drawing paper back with a little effort.But he didn't mean to let go of his hand at all, instead he wanted to hold it tighter.

Unable to hold him back, the cleaner had to let go and continue: "She always thinks that your existence can make her face heart disease bravely."

The strength of Lord Zhan's palm increased, and the pinched paper wrinkled endlessly.

"And Tangtang did have such a dream, I suddenly remembered it at the time." The cleaner pursed her lips: "But she really likes you. She has had such a dream and painted this kind of painting."

The sharpness of Lord Zhan's eyes was withdrawn little by little.

In his position as a marshal, he has long been accustomed to the worship, admiration, and praise of ordinary people.But never like this moment, let him feel such worship, let him realize the responsibility and distress.

He tightened his fingers a little bit, and put a corner of the paper in his hand.

Suddenly he took out the pen from his chest, brushed his name on the paper a few times, and handed the picture to the cleaner.

The cleaner froze, then lowered her head, holding the drawing paper with both hands, as if taking it out, she folded the drawing paper carefully, and then put it down in the table hole.

Lord Zhan noticed her hand groping in the dark table hole, and then paused again.Although the woman turned her back to him, her hesitating time had allowed Lord Zhan to guess that she was making an important decision.

The previous quick response was something that actually happened. What about other doubts?

He rolled his wrists, his expression quickly recovered to freeze.At this time the cleaner also stood up, her hands were crossed, obviously holding something important in the center of her hand.

"Before you asked me why I didn't provide my ID card." The cleaner opened his hands and the ID card was lying flat in her palm.She looked at Lord Zhan with calm eyes, "Marshal Zhan is my identity."

Lord Zhan didn't look at the ID card first, instead he cast a deep gaze on her face.Convinced that there was no flaw in the woman's face, he dropped his gaze.

Two words on the ID card, Tang Ruo.

And the picture above is not much different from what the woman looks like now, except that the scars at that time were more serious.Lord Zhan chewed the word "Tang Ruo" lightly in his mouth.

Tang Ruo, Tang Ruo, if...she didn't ruin her face, what kind of face would she look like?

His eyes turned to Tangtang on the bed.

The cleaner raised his eyes and stared at him.She lowered her head quickly again, "Tangtang is still very young, and she doesn't understand many things. The ice cream and Marshal Zhan are the only things that I am most worried about."

"But I am not a child." The cleaner's low voice seemed to be bitter and helpless. "I know that Marshal War is the sun in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, different from people like us who are rotten in the mud."

She raised her hand and covered her face.

I had been calm before, but at the moment it seemed that I couldn't face my scar.

"Occasionally encountering the sun is a great fortune. I am afraid that this kind of fortune will never happen again in this life." She turned her head, her eyes were wrapped in candy, with endless sweetness and sorrow, the two intertwined to make Lord Zhan's heart Suddenly.

She took a deep breath and raised her eyes to look directly at Lord Zhan, "Tangtang likes you too much, so I don't want her to get too close to you. From now on, she will always understand that she and you are not in the same world."

"I don't want Tangtang to be too impressed with the idol since childhood, because only in this way, when she returns to her own world, she will not be too lost."

The hand stuck in the sleeve was clenched a little bit.

The cleaner continued: "For Marshal War, Tangtang is just an ordinary child who admires you. There are many such children in the country Z. You came to the village by chance and felt sorry for her, and gave her special love. ."

"But you will leave sooner or later, but she will never forget your dazzling brilliance forever. This is too cruel for Tangtang. I would rather you be just a fuzzy shadow in her heart than she can see when she closes her eyes. Look like."

After all she wanted to confess, the woman took a few deep breaths, her amber eyes were already flushing, and the water mist in her eyes had long been faint, despair and sadness intertwined in her eyes, and her eyes seemed to meet her. Can be contaminated with the deep pain.

Lord Zhan wanted to soothe the woman's grief for the first time, but soon, his fingers with distinct knuckles were stuck in the air, and he shouldn't have done this.

Sure enough, she really did it for Tangtang.

This is the kind of caution and vigilance that a mother has. It is reasonable to be forced to be quick-witted in that situation.

"I'm sorry." The woman lowered her head slightly, "Marshal War is very caring for us, but I am so selfish, I can only be selfish."

The air was full of humid rain, and there was thunder after another outside the window.

Neither of them spoke any more.

All the doubts disappeared at this moment, but Lord Zhan didn't know what to say.

The "buzzing" sound suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the room.When Lord Zhan picked up the phone, the woman caught the name on it at a glance.

She took a few steps back, pulling the distance between them.His eyes fluttered toward the window, toward the boundless raindrops outside, without focusing.

Lord Zhan glanced at her and answered the phone.

"Aunt Zhang has stewed your favorite corn rib soup, how long will you be back?" Yue Sijin's soft voice rang on the phone.

I don't know if it's too quiet in the room, and the woman can hear it clearly.

"One hour." Lord Zhan simply reported the time.

"One hour." Yue Sijin paused, then said again, "So long? Haven't the mother and daughter arrived home yet?"

Lord Zhan paused when he heard the sound tapping his hand on the desktop, his eyes gradually turning cold.

He didn't like Yue Sijin constantly investigating his whereabouts, but her desire to control seems to have increased over the years.Obviously she was the only one beside him, but she was still suspicious.

So Lord Zhan was silent.

His silence made Yue Sijin a little flustered, her voice was a little disturbed and embarrassed, "Lord, it's just a pair of mothers and daughters that no one cares about. They shouldn't waste your time."

Lord Zhan turned his head and glanced at the cleaner, and saw that she was sitting next to Tangtang, carefully removing her footwear and socks, half of her uninjured face looked cold and cold.

A flash of lightning fell from the sky, suddenly illuminating her cheeks.

In an instant, something flicked through my heart.The cleaners hurriedly got up and closed the windows to prevent the rain from coming in.

"I heard that there is a Gaoxian who treats scars in the city village. She is helping to find..." Lord Zhan paused, seeing the woman blinded by the wind, two windows dangling in her hands, always closed. Not on.

He stepped up and pressed the window with a little force.

The cleaner was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly inserted the latch.

"What Gaoxian? Is it better than Liang Yuchen." Yue Sijin's voice inevitably rose..

The fact that Liang Yuchen didn't treat her has always made her worry.

Lord Zhan twisted his eyebrows, ignored her words and continued: "I sent someone to offer a reward to the famous doctor in the village in the city. This woman has also suffered burns. Experiments with her can find out who is really powerful."

There was a subtle sound in the air, and the incandescent lamp above the head went out.The room that was originally not well-lit, now it is even darker and only the shadow of a person can be seen.

It is precisely this way, Lord Zhan did not notice the dimming pupils of the woman.

After a few words, Yue Sijin was finally satisfied and urged him to go back to Longbao earlier before hanging up.Lord Zhan looked around the room, "Power off?"

"Well, the power supply here is unstable." The cleaner got up and fumbled in the desk hole, and after a while, it would sound in the air.A small cluster of flames lit up before the two of them.

The warm light hit the two people's faces, and the atmosphere became warm inexplicably, and the faint scent of the faint scent was also smelled by the lord of the faint war.But before he could speak, she lowered her eyelashes slightly and said flatly: "I will send the Marshal War downstairs."

This is an eviction order.

"No need." Lord Zhan raised his foot and walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, he took out something from his pocket and put it on the ground, "The corridor is dark, don't send it."

The door was closed before the woman had time to say anything. She walked over and realized that his military flashlight was lying on the ground.Picking it up, I found that there was still temperature on it.