Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

"Luo Yunfan, didn't you once vowed to get Ning Xiaotong? Why did you let go?" Rong Sheng's drunken eyes were blurred, and his face became more and more alluring under the faint light.

Why did you let go?

Luo Yunfan fell into memory.

That day, after chasing after New Zealand, he had a heart-to-heart conversation with Huangfu Lin.

Although he was unwilling, he had to admit that what the man did for Ning Xiaotong moved him.

A man who is obviously blind and vulnerable, when he thinks of Ning Xiaotong, there will still be imperceptible tenderness on his pale face.

Looking at the tenderness on Huangfu Lin's face, Luo Yunfan sneered.

More than gentle, I am no worse than the man in front of me.

But what Huangfu Lin said next made Luo Yunfan stunned.

When you love someone, your first reaction is to get it by any means.

But his reaction was completely different from his own.

Even though time is running out, he still carefully arranges everything after his death, and of course everything concerns her, Ning Xiaotong.

He said, "Luo Yunfan, I know you love Xiaotong very much, but I still hope that you can give her a little more love. Only in this way can I make up for the injuries she suffered from me."

He also said, "Xiaotong looks strong on the surface, but her heart is very fragile. She needs a stable life and a full of love. And I have no chance for these, so I beg you, I will hand her over to you." for you."

He also said, "Luo Yunfan, I believe you will not let me down. After I die, you will definitely take good care of Xiaotong."

Every sentence is worried about Ning Xiaotong, every sentence is about explaining the funeral.

How could I not love the person who I have loved silently for ten years, and I don't need the reminder from the person in front of me.

In the duel between the strong, he subconsciously asked, "Huangfulin, are you really willing to hand over Ning Xiaotong to me?"

There was an ethereal smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and there were traces of nostalgia and reluctance in his deep, ink-like eyes.

Luo Yunfan sneered, the man in front of him was still unwilling.

Regarding Luo Yunfan's sneer, Huangfu Lin didn't care at all, and didn't deny it, "Yes, I am unwilling."

"I used to think that to love someone is to love without reservation, to be together in life, and to be together in death. As long as she is willing, I will take her to the ends of the earth, hell and heaven, and we will never be separated in life or death. But now, the deeper I love, the more afraid she will suffer with me. I don't want her to watch me die, and I don't want her to die with me selfishly. I would rather she live, and I would rather she live well, Live happily and continue to have someone love her instead of me, then, I am happier than anything else. Fate is like this, we are all involuntary, I can give her happiness, and so can others. So as long as she can live, as long as she is Happy, it doesn’t matter whether I give her happiness or not. But the person who can give her happiness, in this world, besides me, is you. So, I give her to you. Luo Yunfan, promise me that you will give her happiness."

At this moment, Luo Yunfan's heart was shaken violently.

It was Huangfu Lin who taught him that love is not endless possession or plunder, but when he can't give her happiness, let go in time, let others replace him, and continue to give her happiness.