Actually, Xuanji and Mo 'er's personalities were similar, but Gu Mohan was missing between them.
Tang Mo 'er's growth had been rough and tumble, but she had Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan's love was tolerant and firm. The previous generation of Huo Yanmei and Gu Tianling had been pressured, obstructed and misunderstood, but Gu Mohan trusted Tang Mo' er. He had always stood by Tang Mo 'er's side and protected her. Gu Mohan had always held Tang Mo' er's hand and had never separated.
Lu Jinwen was different.
Lu Jinwen was different from Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan had grown up in a dysfunctional family and had a strong heart. What was more fortunate was that Mo 'er had flirted with him when he was 10 years old. He was loyal and devoted to her.
In comparison, Lu Jinwen was truly blessed by God. He was born the young master of the Lu family and was doted on by everyone. He was favored by the heavens and had his own business empire listed at the age of 16. His life was too bright and smooth, so he was born with arrogance and conceit. He didn't know how to fall in love.
They were both conspiracies and misunderstandings, but Lu Jinwen and Gu Mohan had made different choices and now lived different lives.
Lu Jinwen was reminded of a saying. A woman's personality was determined by her man.
He was the one who had forced Xuanji into this state.
In his mind, the year when she was pregnant with Chen Yi, her belly slowly grew bigger, but she quickly lost weight. She would often be alone in a daze, not saying a word, even if he hurt her at night, she refused to make a sound.
He remembered that she was afraid of pain.
Which girl wouldn't be afraid of pain?
When she first fell in love with him, there was one time when her little finger was accidentally pricked by a needle. He remembered that she ran in front of him with tears in her eyes. She pouted and handed her little finger to him pitifully, asking him to blow on it.
But later on, when she gave birth to Chenyi, she was already able to cut her stomach with a pair of scissors.
They had only been together for seven to eight years.
Perhaps … perhaps when she was pregnant with Chenyi, as long as he smiled at her, even if it was just for a moment, as long as he handed his hand to her, even if it was from afar, she would pounce on him and walk out with him.
As long as he gave her a hand, she would be able to walk out of the endless darkness and hopelessness.
When she was pregnant with Chenyi, she was as stubborn as she was weak and hopeless.
Why?
Why didn't he walk over?
"Xuanji, I …"
"There's no need to say anything more, Lu Jinwen. After today, let's not talk about the past anymore. We've already spent half our lives together. It's meaningless to talk about it. But I don't understand. I'll never understand. You went to Bangkok Number 1. You thought I wanted to harm you. Why didn't you come and ask?"
"You didn't even ask me anything and directly sentenced me to death. You hugged my sister and watched as dandelions filled the capital. You walked further and further down the path of torturing me. If Mo 'er hadn't seen that note, I would never have known that you were here."
"Is it so hard for you to ask?"
It was only when Mo 'er handed her the note that she finally understood.
Otherwise, she would never know.
Why didn't he ask about it when the Bangkok Number 1 incident happened?
He didn't ask. That was why Old Master Lin became even more severe in the future.
Old Master Lin had been through a lot of hardships in his life. He was very good at reading people. He had accurately grasped Lu Jinwen's personality. This cold-hearted emperor had already fallen in love. He would be infatuated for his entire life, but he would not fall in love.
He couldn't lower his head.
He would always hold his head high and wait for her to chase after him. After he was tired, injured, bleeding and crying, he thought that she would never leave.
His love was too expensive. She couldn't afford it.
Lu Jinwen loosened his grip on her shoulder, then tightened it again until his palms were sweaty. All the words he wanted to say were empty.
That's right. Why didn't he ask about it at the beginning?
If he had asked, the ending would have been completely different.
Later on, they heard the stories of the younger generation. When Mo 'er was blind and didn't want Mohan anymore, Mohan barged into Mo' er's house in the middle of the night. Shi 'shi was going to marry Fu Jingtong. Qinglun was surrounded and beaten up by a group of people because of her. When he got up, he still wanted to give Shi' shi a green foxtail ring. Master Yan was already 40 years old, but he still managed to impregnate the 21-year-old An 'an. The twins were a boy and a girl, becoming a legend in the army. The world welcomed the era of two kings. Jun Xiqing was the most outstanding person in the world. That night, the Emperor, Tang Chenyi, donned a dark blue cape and stood in the snow for an entire night … Look, the stories of the younger generation were so childish, yet so touching.
There were thousands of kinds of love in this world, but many people would break up after a while. Only one kind of love could last, and that was holding hands.
But they had never held hands.
At this moment, Lin Xuanji pushed him away. "Lu Jinwen, let go."
Lu Jinwen, let go.
She wanted him to let go.
Lu Jinwen squeezed her shoulder tightly. He didn't want to let go. He knew that once he let go, she would really not want him anymore.
Hiss.
Lin Xuanji suddenly groaned in pain. He had used too much strength and it hurt her.
Lu Jinwen froze and subconsciously let go of his hand.
At this moment, Jun Mosheng stretched his arm out and pulled Lin Xuanji over. Jun Mosheng looked at her anxiously. "Xuanji, are you hurt anywhere?"
Lin Xuanji shook her head. "No …"
Jun Mosheng touched her injured back.
Lin Xuanji's face instantly turned pale. Lu Jinwen had pushed her onto the tabletop just now and her back was injured.
"Xuanji, let's go. I'll help you check on your injuries."
Jun Mosheng wanted to leave with Lin Xuanji.
At this moment, Lu Jinwen stretched out his long legs and blocked their way.
"President Lu, what do you mean by this? Are you forcing us to stay here? "
Lu Jinwen's bodyguards and Jun Mosheng's underlings quickly drew their weapons. The two parties were in a stalemate and the atmosphere was tense.
Everyone in the hall gasped and panicked. It was a nice party but they had witnessed Lin Xuanyin's death and now they were embroiled in this fight.
After 30 years, the powerful young master of the Lu family and the famous Second Young Master of the Jun family were fighting over Lin Xuanji again.
Lin Xuanji looked at Lu Jinwen. "What are you trying to do?"
Lu Jinwen's eyes were bloodshot. The expression on his handsome face had already calmed down, but his facial features were unusually cold, making one shudder. Moving his thin lips, he said hoarsely, "I don't want to let you go."
He didn't want her to leave with Jun Mosheng.
Lin Xuanji's eyes glinted. "What if I insist on leaving?"
With that, she walked towards the door.
Butler Ye promptly looked at Lu Jinwen. Should he force Madam Xuanji to stay?
Lu Jinwen didn't speak and Lin Xuanji quickly walked to the door.
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