The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

Early the next morning, Lingtang woke up and found someone lying next to him.

She was sleeping on her side, opposite Shen Peizhi's face. He was sleeping very quietly. The two of them were so close that she could even feel his breathing, and his hands were tightly circling her. On her waist.

Lingtang didn't know when he came in. Yesterday, she had several dreams.

In the dream, Shen Peizhi's face overlapped with her mother's, giving her a splitting headache.

She reached out and was about to take away the hand on her waist, but as soon as she touched his hand, he held it back.

Shen Peizhi opened his eyes and met Ling Tang's eyes. His eyes were clear and bright, "Good morning."

Only then did Ling Tang realize that he had already woken up. She rolled her eyes and was about to stand up and leave. As soon as her legs moved, she was pinned down by his legs.

Even though she gave her a cold look, he still asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Lingtang didn't want to get too entangled with her on this issue, so he simply lied, "Very good."

Shen Peizhi curled his lips and smiled, turning a blind eye to her answer, "This afternoon's flight will fly back to City F."

Lingtang knew that she would be taken back to F City by him, but in the past few days, she would always think of the scene where Si Guanyu was beaten that day.

There was a lot of blood spitting out of his mouth, and she wanted to know how he was doing now.

But her mobile phone has been taken away by Shen Peizhi. As for her freedom, haha...

Shen Peizhi arranged a 24-hour bodyguard at the door of the hotel room. Even so, he was still worried. He stared at her closely, wishing to nail a hole in her body.

Even now, Lingtang still can't figure out when Shen Peizhi's crazy love for her appeared.

He was just using her, and their brief relationship with H lasted only a few months. Even after they came to Thailand, she still treated him coldly.

During the five years in the UK, she always thought that Shen Peizhi was only using her.

After all, after she ran out of the villa in City C with the USB flash drive, Shen Peizhi never came to see her again.

Ling Tang closed her eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally expressed the question she had hidden in her heart for many years, "Shen Peizhi, you shouldn't love me."

"If my mother hadn't snatched my father from your mother, your mother wouldn't have been so miserable."

"You should take revenge on me, just like you did on your aunt."

Hearing these words, Shen Peizhi's eyes froze, and the hand covering her hand gradually became stronger, almost breaking her fingers.

"You are wrong, Ling Tang," Shen Peizhi curled his lips and smiled, with sarcasm hidden in his dark eyes.

"I never thought about revenge. Ling Zhengshan is indeed a bastard. I should get back what the Ling family owes my mother."

"But, when I approached you..." His voice paused, his expression suddenly became complicated, "It was just because I wanted to use the power of the Ling family to bring down my aunt."

"As for my mother, she lived a miserable life, but if she had not left the Ling family, then naturally I would not be here."

"Speaking of which, I should be grateful to your mother. If it weren't for her, how could I have been born in this world and met you."

These words left Ling Tang speechless. She was a little confused about Shen Peizhi's brain circuit.

If she knew that Shen Peizhi was someone who could kill her father with her own hands, she might not think that Shen Peizhi approached her to avenge her mother.

His hand touched her forehead, with burning heat, and tucked the long hair behind her ear, "I have never hated you and Ling Xiao, I just think it's unfair."

"I don't understand, why do you love me?"

What does he love about her? Do you love her status as a rich girl, or do you love her skin? Or does he love her body, which already belongs to him?

"Lingtang, love never needs any reason."

He also wanted to ask himself, why did he love her?

Maybe from when he saw her picture.

Maybe it was when she rushed out to "save him".

Maybe it was when she was standing downstairs in the dormitory, waiting for her quietly.

……

There were so many heart-pounding moments between them that he could no longer remember why he loved her.

All he knew was that he couldn't see her and miss her.

All he knew was that when he saw other men approaching her, he would go crazy with jealousy.

He only knew that on how many cold and lonely nights, he crazily missed the warmth she had left in his arms.

He only knew that his already cold heart needed her to warm it.

Shen Peizhi held her tightly in his arms, the smile on his face was half genuine and half fake, and it was hard to see clearly.

"It doesn't matter, Lingtang, you will slowly fall in love with me. I just hope you can stay by my side."

They are husband and wife, people who want to spend this life together. They already have two children, and there will be a third and fourth in the future...

He has a lifetime to make her fall in love with him.

Ling Tang closed his eyes and shed tears silently.

When leaving Boston, the snow had stopped, and Shen Peizhi spent a large sum of money to compensate for the damage to the hotel.

The bodyguards packed up Lingtang's few luggage from Si Guanyu's villa and took them to the airport.

Before getting on the plane, Lingtang hesitated to ask for his phone back.

Shen Peizhi sat in the waiting hall, glanced at her lightly, and said in a cold tone, "Si Guanyu is fine. He will be discharged from the hospital in a week."

Even though the bodyguard had killed him, Si Guanyu still survived because he was rushed to the hospital in time and rescued.

In the end, Ling Tang couldn't get his cell phone back because Shen Peizhi had thrown it in the trash can.

There was only one number in that phone, Si Guanyu's number.

When he discovered this fact, Shen Peizhi almost crushed Ling Tang's cell phone to pieces. He even regretted that he could not let the bodyguard beat the man to death.

Si Guanyu seems to have been throughout Lingtang's entire youth.

In her high school, her university, and even when she was studying in the UK, Si Guanyu often flew over to see her.

During the five years when Shen Peizhi was absent from her life, Si Guanyu greeted Ling Tang and even almost made her wear a wedding dress.

Sitting on the plane, Shen Peizhi held her hand, put it to her lips and kissed her gently, "Xiaotang, our new life has begun."

"The New Year is coming soon, and you finally became my wife before the New Year."

Regarding the future, Shen Peizhi's eyes are full of expectations.

Lingtang smiled bitterly, pretending not to see his expectations, and did not respond to him, letting him hold her hand on his cold lips and tossing and turning.

The plane took off, Lingtang tilted her head and looked out the window. The buildings began to gradually become smaller and gradually disappeared from her sight.

She thought of the day she left City F. She was sitting in the car and looking at the trees receding rapidly on the side of the road. She thought she would never return to this city again.

However, her escape could not last more than a month.

Facing his pursuit, she seemed unable to escape.

When Ling Tang thought back on the past 23 years of his life, he felt like he was in a dream.

When she was a child, her parents would leave her with the family servants whenever they had free time and fly her around the world to play.

Later, when Ling Xiao returned to China, she struggled to survive under the pressure of her brother.

At that time, she hoped that she could grow up quickly and fly abroad to live a free life of studying abroad.

Then, she was engaged to her brother without knowing it.

When she learned that she was going to marry someone she didn't love after returning from studying abroad, she ran away resolutely and met Shen Peizhi.

She once had the aura of being the daughter of the Ling family, and had the status of Si Guanyu's fiancée. Now, who is she?

Oh, by the way, she is Mrs. Shen.

Over the years, she has had many identities, but she has never been herself.

From now on, people will only call her Mrs. Shen, and no one will remember her as Ling Tang.