Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"It's fine now …"    

Lin Ange pursed her lips and looked at him with her red and swollen eyes.    

"Lu Yiyao, why are you so nice to me?" "Do you know that if you act like this, I …"    

"Silly Girl, you're the person I love the most. I'm not nice to you. To whom?"    

Lu Yiyao saw that she was finally able to release her emotions. At the same time, he felt sorry for her, but at the same time, he felt a lot more comforted.    

"…"    

The wall that Lin Ange had built up in her heart began to crumble bit by bit.    

She knew better than ever that she loved this man.    

If she didn't really have to remove him from her body, would she be able to withstand the pain of the tendons tearing and bone peeling?    

"Anthea, do you remember what I told you?"    

Lu Yiyao lowered his eyes and looked at her. His carved face was covered with a gentle light.    

"What?"    

Lin Ange asked in a low voice.    

"Like I said, you just watch and see for the rest of your life."    

Lu Yiyao pouted and said coldly.    

"For the rest of your life, you're the only one with a head full of white hair."    

He didn't expect Lin Ange to reply with such a question to him.    

"An An …"    

A hint of surprise flashed across Lu Yiyao's dark eyes. His grave face, which was clearly outlined, became a lot warmer.    

"…"    

Lin Ange didn't know why she suddenly responded to his words.    

They knew each other, loved each other, and stayed together.    

The road he had to walk for his entire life was still very long.    

She didn't know what else to go through, but she knew that in this lifetime, she would never be able to fall in love with anyone else.    

Lu Yiyao's sharp lips accurately fell on her salty lips.    

Lin Ange's heart thumped once more, her heart rate turning chaotic.    

His lips gradually became hot.    

Within the ward, for a time, the wind was warm without end.    

After tossing and turning for a long time, Lu Yiyao finally couldn't bear to part with his cold lips.    

"Peace …"    

He wrapped one arm around Lin Ange's slender waist and stroked her hair with the other.    

"…"    

At this moment, Lin Ange's feelings were extremely complicated.    

The 'truth' of her mother's death had always been like a mountain weighing down on her heart, making her breathing heavy.    

But she wanted to stay with this man.    

The heart was entangled like a long thread, stretched at both ends.    

"An'an. From today onwards, you and I shall be one. No matter what happens, I will always be by your side, sharing the wind and rain. "    

Lu Yiyao knew she had something on her mind, but he didn't ask.    

He believed that one day, she would definitely speak up.    

Time was the best medicine in the world.    

"…"    

Lin Ange lay on his chest, her comb-like long eyelashes unblinking, and her black eyes that had been crying grew increasingly clear and bright.    

She listened to his heartbeat, felt his breath, sniffed the cool air.    

The rest of his life was spent in the rain and the wind.    

Suddenly, she felt that compared to Lu Yiyao, she was so selfish.    

He had to love and protect himself no matter what.    

However, he himself …    

Her heart ached. She blinked, closed her eyes, and thought to herself.    

"Mom, I'm sorry. I have no choice but to love him … "    

"Child, Mommy doesn't blame you. Go love her bravely …"    

Suddenly, her mother appeared in front of her. She gave her a faint smile and dotingly looked at her.    

"Mom …"    

The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint pear vortex.    

Lu Yiyao touched her cheek with his warm palm. The warmth seeped into Lin Ange's skin through the texture of his palm.    

She couldn't help but hold Lu Yiyao even more tightly.    

Lu Yiyao was slightly surprised, but in his heart, he was overjoyed.    

The two of them embraced, their heartbeats intertwining.    

A long time later.    

Lu Yiyao was unwilling to let go. Only when the woman in his arms was breathing did he hear her soft breathing.    

"Peace …"    

He spoke softly and quietly to her, but there was no response.    

His hand loosened slightly, and Lin Ange's body leaned back slightly. Her long, curling hair was like the wings of a butterfly as it silently stood on top of her eyelids.    

She had indeed fallen asleep.    

He had to look at her quietly for a long time before he gently lowered her and tucked her in.    

He went outside and took a look at Lin Yanyan.    

Lin Yanyan had a great time with Sister Zhou and Nanny Wang.    

He took the pen and returned to the chair by the bed.    

Gong Nanling sent a lot of emails today.    

He took a closer look. Some of them he could have decided on his own, without having to ask for permission. But the company's processes had to reach him.    

He felt the need to change the process.    

Gong Nanling's ability might not be as good as his, but it was already way beyond Lu Hengyuan's.    

In time, he would definitely do a lot.    

After replying, his phone rang.    

"CEO, tomorrow is the Qing Ming Festival, do you want to go to Qingfeng Cliff as usual?"    

Ding Mo sent it over.    

After following him for so many years, she understood him quite well.    

When he asked him to investigate Ye Qinghuan, he came to a realization.    

"Let's go."    

Lu Yiyao hesitated for two seconds. Then, he quickly typed out a word with his slender fingers.    

"Yes, CEO."    

Ding Mo replied quickly.    

Lu Yiyao put down his phone and looked at Lin Ange.    

Tomorrow was the Qingming Festival, so she was definitely going to Helan Family's mausoleum garden to pay her respects to Helan Miao and Helan Jing.    

Should he go with her?    

Also, Lin Yifei had given her the 'Crest of Clothes', shouldn't he help her level it?    

After Lin Yanyan had washed up, he walked in with his short legs and called out to him.    

"Daddy …"    

"Shh, be quiet …"    

Lu Yiyao immediately closed the laptop on his leg and stopped it with a soft voice.    

"Mei Gege fell asleep?"    

Lin Yanyan ran over and laid on the bed. His large black eyes stared fixedly at the sleeping Lin Ange.    

"Mm, don't wake her up."    

Lu Yiyao put down his pen and led him to the side of the bed.    

"Brother Yan, you go to bed early as well."    

"Daddy, tomorrow is school break, you don't need to go to school."    

Lin Yanyan looked up, blinking his eyes like a black grape. He really wanted Lu Yiyao to accompany him for a while longer.    

"Even if you don't go to school, you should still rest early so that you can grow up to be as tall as your father."    

Lu Yiyao touched his curly hair and said warmly.    

"Alright then. Good night, Daddy. "    

Lin Yanyan pouted and reluctantly got into bed.     3

"Brother Yan, good night."    

Lu Yiyao patted his shoulder and watched him fall asleep. Then, he got up and closed the curtain.    

He stretched his sore shoulders and took his pajamas to the washroom.    

Warm water flowed down from the top of his head, washing away the exhaustion and tiredness from his entire body, as well as the tens of thousands of worries in his heart.    

Warm water ran down his muscular bones and down the veins of his muscles.    

There was not a single place that didn't allow the blood of others to boil.    

After taking a shower, he blew on his hair and walked back to the ward.    

He checked the blanket and turned on the pen again.    

After half an hour, he finished the rest of the mail. The phone was turned off.    

Finally, he looked at his phone.    

The news of Xu Jianan's sudden death due to a heart attack blew up the entire Entertainment industry.