My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1807 The person you marry must be me

Ling Rou'er's gentle eyes were covered with a layer of mist, "Lian, what you just said, as long as it is not a sister, anyone can."

"Yes, anyone can, but you can't." The habit of talking softly to her for many years can't be changed in a moment.

He originally planned to drag her for the rest of his life. As long as he didn't get married, she would think she still had a chance.

This is called hope torture. It gives others a hope that will never be reached. He thinks it is the greatest punishment for those who do wrong.

He has already sunk in hell. If he hadn't touched Zhang Xiaowei, a CHU woman, he would have spent his entire life lingering in the flowers, and let the woman who killed Ling Xier also reincarnate in **** infinitely.

He has no evidence, and the law cannot punish her.

She was Ling Xi'er's only sister, and he couldn't use lynching to kill her.

Letting her accompany herself to torment in **** is not a way of punishment.

He loves Ling Xier as much as he hates Ling Xier. In the end, even he himself can't tell whether he loves more or hates more. There is no point in doing this.

Had it not been for Zhang Xiaowei's appearance to break this balance, he thought, he would continue.

Ling Rouer shook her head, tears kept falling, "No, I don't care, Lian, if you want to get married, the person you marry must be me. You promised your sister, you must take good care of me!"

Xu Molian suddenly seemed to see Ling Xi'er's face, her kindness, her warmth, her smile... of course, her betrayal, the pain she brought...

"Have I taken good care of you these years?" The voice was still soft, but there was no temperature.

"No, it's not such a lotus. My sister's death has nothing to do with me. She was the one who had nothing to love to die for. I..."

"You just watched her commit suicide without stopping, right?"

Ling Rou'er stopped crying, sniffing her nose and looking incredulous, and Wei Wei choked a little.

She closed her eyes, she thought he didn't know, but he knew it all along.

"Lian, I stopped it, but I can't do anything. The situation of my sister jumping from the window in a red dress has been haunting my dreams. For many years, I only asked myself why I couldn't hold her back. If... …"

"Enough, Rou'er, I originally planned to live together like this for the rest of my life, but I found out that maybe I marry someone back, and you will suffer the same. Let's go." He said to Zhang Xiaowei.

Xu Molian had no intention to say more. After so many years of scab scars, he thought he was healed, and was suddenly excavated. The blood pus that covered the scars suddenly flowed out, still painful.

"Lian, it's true that you love me? Right? You actually have feelings for me, right? I haven't really harmed my sister, you believe me!" Ling Rou'er chased after her, grabbing Xu Molian's sleeve , I couldn't cry.

"Rou'er, I believe you, but I hope that everything about Ling's family will end here, and I won't come to look for it in the future."

Xu Molian breathed a sigh of relief, just like the feeling that the big stone that had been pressed against her chest for years suddenly loosened.

He was so kind to Ling Rou'er that he didn't even know whether he was helping Ling Xi'er take care of her younger sister, or giving her the illusion that she wanted to be tortured so that she would always live in nothingness that she could not get.

"No, Xiaowei, you said that you don't like Lian, everything is forced by him, you can't go back!"

(End of this chapter)