Tang Su''s eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled gently.


    No wonder he suddenly became so strange. It turned out that it was because he knew all the truth.


    But so what?


    It''s too late.


    All the injuries have been cast, and all the pain has been deeply rooted. So many distrust lies among them. Even if he feels guilty after he knows the truth, what can he do?


    I can''t go back.


    In fact, sometimes, people will double mark.


    Jing Mo once and hurt her, but she could say that it was all over and easily forgive him.


    But she couldn''t forgive Lu huaizuo.


    She thought that she could forgive Jing Mo so easily because she didn''t love him, didn''t love him, and was hurt by him, she wouldn''t feel wronged or hurt her heart. There was not so much pain in her heart, so she could say a word of forgiveness.


    I love Lu huaizuo too much. Every injury he inflicted on her is a heartache for her. Later, the heart has been broken, dead and can''t be spell back.


    She is a person who has lost her heart. How can she talk about forgiveness again?


    "Mr. Lu, as I said, our relationship has long been over."


    After a pause, she continued, "that night... That night, I was going to get the certificate with Nangong. Thanks to you, I couldn''t get the certificate with him. However, in my heart, I am already his wife. No matter whether I have one day left in my life, a year or a lifetime, I just want to be good to Nangong. "


    "Mr. Lu, if you really feel sorry for me, don''t bother me again. Let me leave quietly."


    "Su Su!"


    Seeing that she wanted to close her hand back again, Lu huaizuo was too anxious. He directly held her small hand in his arms like a rare treasure.


    "Susu, that night... That night was my fault. I''m not human. I deserve to die. Susu, please don''t drive me away, okay?"


    Thinking of something, Lu huaizuo hurriedly said, "yes, Su Su, aren''t you worried that I will let Lin Niannian hurt Xiaoshen? She has no chance to hurt Xiaoshen again. "


    "Now, she has become infamous. I will let her be doomed. I will never give her a chance to hurt you and Xiaoshen again! Su Su, Lin Niannian put it on you. I''ll get it back for you a thousand times! "


    Tang Su was stunned. She didn''t expect that he would be willing to do it to Lin Niannian. He used to be the most precious Lin Niannian.


    However, these are really not so important.


    As long as Lin Niannian doesn''t have a chance to hurt Xiaoshen again, she is already satisfied.


    "Susu, you haven''t had enough, have you? I''ll feed you porridge. "


    Lu Huai zuosheng was afraid that Tang Su would refuse him. He took the porridge bowl on the bedside table and tried the temperature. "Su Su, the millet porridge is a little cold. I''ll heat it up and I''ll feed you porridge later."


    "No..." No.


    Lu huaizuo moved too fast. Before Tang Su finished saying this, he had quickly walked into the kitchen with a atherosclerotic bowl.


    Tang Su really doesn''t want to have any intersection with him now, but she is too weak and tired to talk. Of course, she doesn''t have the strength to drive him out.


    She can only lie quietly in bed, hoping that he can find out his conscience earlier, so that he can get out smoothly and don''t disturb her again.


    Lu huaizuo was worried that Tang Su would be hungry. His movements were very quick. In the blink of an eye, he had warmed up the porridge and brought it out again.


    His voice was obviously flattering, "Su Su, I cooked this porridge for you myself. You said before that you like my porridge best. In the future, I''ll cook porridge for you every day, okay? "


    "You don''t like meat porridge now, but I will cook many kinds of porridge. Tomorrow... Shall I cook lotus leaf porridge for you tomorrow?"


    "Mr. Lu, you don''t have to." Tang Su said faintly, "I won''t drink your porridge anymore."


    "OK, Susu, if you don''t like porridge, I''ll make you something else. In fact, I can also make small steamed buns. It''s too late today. Today you eat the small steamed buns from zizhuzhai first. Shall I make them for you tomorrow? "


    "Mr. Lu, why can''t you understand me!" Tang Su sighed wearily, "if I like a person, I like whatever he makes, but if I don''t like a person, I don''t want his delicacies."


    "Mr. Lu, I admit that I used to have trouble with my eyes and loved you, but those were all things in my last life."


    Really, she thinks it''s all a matter of her last life.


    Maybe she was too tired. She had only lived for 23 years, but she felt as if she had lived several lives.


    After listening to Tang Su''s words, Lu Huai''s smile on his left lip stiffened. In a flash, he resumed his appearance of being careful to please, "Su Su, you won''t dislike me. I know you''re just angry with me."


    "Su Su, have some porridge, or it won''t be good to drink when it gets cold."


    With that, Lu huaizuo scooped up a spoonful of porridge and sent it to Tang Su''s mouth.


    Tang Su really didn''t want to pay attention to Lu huaizuo''s, but seeing his careful action, her thoughts couldn''t help drifting away.


    When their affection was strong, she liked the meat porridge he cooked for her best. However, he also cooked millet porridge for her.


    At that time, she really liked to be coquettish!


    She liked her and spoiled her by virtue of him. She was unreasonable in his arms.


    "Zuo, I want to have hot millet porridge."


    "No, no! The porridge is too hot. Can''t you blow it down for me? "


    "It''s too cold! It''s too cold to drink. Ah Zuo, I don''t want to drink so cold! "


    …………


    See, how unreasonable she was at that time, but no matter how she tossed and did, he would indulge her. If he was too hot, he would blow it cool, if she was too cold, he would change her a bowl of hot.


    Finally, I will give her a loving and lingering kiss.


    But later, her ah Zuo would no longer pet her. He would not hold her in his arms and feed her porridge. He was stingy with even a hug.


    It was hard for her to accept at first, but then she got used to it, and she got used to it.


    She also knew that her ah Zuo had already died in her heart.


    In the confusion of thoughts, Lu huaizuo had put a spoonful of millet porridge into her mouth. She subconsciously swallowed it. A large spoonful of millet porridge had been swallowed by her.


    Tang Su was a little angry. She was angry that she ate what the man fed her again. She just wanted to ask him out. Her stomach began to spasm again.


    The extreme pain swept her whole body in an instant. Her body couldn''t help twitching and nausea violently.


    "Su Su, drink another spoonful..."


    Lu huaizuo''s spoonful of porridge had not been delivered to Tang Su''s lips. She suddenly pushed his hand away and lay on the side of the bed, vomiting.


    All the porridge she drank just now, including what Nangong Yin fed her, vomited out.


    But when she spits out the porridge, she keeps vomiting. There is nothing in her stomach, so she can only spit blood.