Girl, don't run! Your wealthy husband wants to seduce you!

After 2 days.

After dinner, Maisha pushed Lu Guangji to take a walk in the garden.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the starry night is brilliant.

Neither of them spoke, they walked quietly, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

After a long while, Maisha slowly said: "I won't send you off tomorrow, okay?"

Lu Guangji was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "Why?"

Under the moonlight, the two people's figures were stretched very long. Maisha looked at Lu Guangji's back, emotions surged in her eyes.

why?

Was she going to tell him?

When she first met him, she had been on the run. Later, when she was safe, he also fell into a long-term coma, and his waking hours were numbered.

So he had no idea what she was thinking about him.

Now that he is getting better, he is leaving.

But she didn't want to keep him.

Because he lost his memory and forgot everything in the past, including his wife.

Under such circumstances, and not sure what his feelings for her wife were, she didn't want to mess up his life, nor did she want to pay for her own life.

She is the fifth princess of the royal family, and she also has her pride.

You can love, but you won't force it.

So she made an excuse: "There is a cabinet meeting tomorrow and I want to attend."

Although Lu Guangji was a little disappointed, it was understandable: "I see, then you go about your business."

Maisha didn't speak anymore, and the two fell into silence again.

Only the crisp chirping of insects and rustling footsteps were left.

After walking for a long time, Lu Guangji suddenly held onto the wheels of the wheelchair. Seeing this, Maisha stopped pushing forward and the two of them stopped.

Lu Guangji turned his wheelchair so that he was facing Maisha, slightly raising his head to look at her.

He looked at Maisha sincerely, and for a moment Maisha felt her heart beating so fast, pounding on her chest.

She looked at Lu Guangji calmly, but her heart actually felt full.

After a few seconds, Lu Guangji opened his mouth, obviously hesitating for a long time before making up his mind to say: "Maisha, I still want to formally say thank you to you."

Although this thank you is too soft.

The grace of saving my life and the grace of taking me in for more than ten years cannot be expressed with just one word of thanks.

The disappointment in Maisha's eyes flashed across her eyes so fast that Lu Guangji didn't notice it at all.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, but still pretended to be relaxed and said: "You don't have to be burdened. There is a saying in your country that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I saved you to accumulate good deeds. Besides, your daughter still has hers." Your boyfriend has already repaid this favor for you, so I still made a profit."

Lu Guangji looked at Maisha seriously: "What they paid back does not represent me. I also make a promise to you. If you need me in the future, you can come to me anytime, okay?"

Maisha smiled, she liked the man's responsibility.

He readily agreed: "Okay!"

......

The next day.

Lu Guangji returned to the imperial capital with Jin Wan'er and Mo Qingcheng. In order to conceal their identity, they took a special plane arranged by Maisha.

On the plane, Jin Wan'er and Lu Guangji sat opposite each other.

Lu Guangji lost his memory and completely forgot that he had a pair of unborn children. Although he knew that the girl sitting opposite was his daughter, her eyes were very similar to hers, and he felt inexplicably familiar with her.

But compared to Jin Wan'er, he seemed much calmer.

Strictly speaking, this was Jin Wan'er's first time meeting her father. Lu Guangji was still in a coma last time.

Maybe not this time, because her father didn't even remember she existed.

But it still couldn't stop her inner excitement, and her eyes kept looking at Lu Guangji.

Never say a word.

She was a man of few words, but now she didn't know what to say when faced with a strange but "familiar" father.

It was Lu Guangji who spoke first, with a kind and gentle tone: "How long do you want to see me?"

Jin Wan'er: "Can I ask you a question?"

Lu Guangji: "What's the problem?"

Jin Wan'er: "If you don't remember me, will you hate me?"

After asking this question, Jin Wan'er felt extremely uneasy. She bit her cheek with her teeth and kept staring at Lu Guangji, not wanting to miss a trace of his expression.

Lu Guangji smiled helplessly, and seemed to be feeling a sense of inexplicable distress: "Silly girl, I just don't remember you, how can I hate you?"

Jin Wan'er bit her lip, stood up and walked to Lu Guangji's side, then squatted down and looked up at him, her voice choked with sobs: "Dad, can I hold your hand?"

Lu Guangji was shocked.

Even if he doesn't remember his father's words that instantly break his defense, blood is thicker than water, and that fatherly love is instantly stimulated.

Lu Guangji's voice was low and hoarse. He looked at Jin Wan'er, his eyes full of love and tenderness. "Good boy, why do you ask such a question? Of course you can hold my father's hand, anytime."

Lu Guangji said that he stretched out his rough and warm hand and gently held Jin Wan'er's little hand.

Jin Wan'er's heart felt as if it was gently blown by the spring breeze, feeling an unprecedented warmth.

Her heartbeat accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Lu Guangji's hand was like a protective umbrella, shielding Jin Wan'er from the wind and rain.

His fingers were long and powerful, as if they could hold up the whole world.

Jin Wan'er felt the warmth of his palm, as warm as the sun, so warm that her heart almost melted.

She raised her head and saw Lu Guangji's smile. It was a doting smile, as if she were the most precious treasure in the world.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to hold hands with my father. A feeling of emotion surged in Jin Wan'er's heart, like a surging ocean wave.

She never thought that her father's hands would be so warm and tolerant. At this moment, she finally felt what father's love was.

"Dad..." Jin Wan'er's voice was choked with sobs, and she couldn't hold back the tears involuntarily.

She lay on Lu Guangji's lap, crying heartily.

Lu Guangji's heart felt like it was being pulled hard.

What has he missed after all these years?

He gently stroked her hair and comforted her softly: "Dad is here..."

At this time, Mo Qingcheng on the other side was listening to the cries that filled the entire cabin, with deep distress in his eyes.

For any child, holding hands with his father has become a luxury.

Jin family, damn it!

Jin Hongzhuo died so painlessly, which was considered an advantage for him.

Before he died, he still had the nerve to call back Jin Wan'er, who had severed the father-daughter relationship with him.

Who gave him the face?

Suddenly the man's pupils shrank.

The knuckled fingers tapped rhythmically on the table.

As if he thought of something, the man's eyes became dark and gradually became cold.

Things happened one after another recently, how could it be such a coincidence.

Too many coincidences come together and it’s not that simple anymore.

His fingers suddenly stopped, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Is someone playing Escape from the Golden Cicada? !