Chapter 883 (1/2)

Luo Zhi Ling's face suddenly changed, like being struck by thunder. Her face was as gray as death. Her red eyes looked at the river, and her tears could not be controlled.

Why did her brother Liuchuan become like this? What's wrong? Why does the person he loves most become Bai Li Zhi Rou?

When she was born, her mother Luo Qing picked up a five-year-old boy who had no father or mother and brought him up. This little boy is a hundred Li Liuchuan.

She grew up with Baili Liuchuan. Baili Liuchuan loves her very much. She is the best person in the world except her mother.

Until she was 10 years old, Liuchuan brother was 15 years old, that year, her mother died.

Dad has many women and many children, and he didn't like her at all. After his mother died, he didn't like her any more. Fortunately, she still has Liuchuan brother who is dependent on each other.

Liuchuan brother also loves her as before, but when on earth has he stopped loving her? He gave all his love for her to another woman.

Can he reprimand another woman in front of so many people?

Luo Zhi Ling heart good pain, she really want to ask him, still remember in front of her mother's grave made the oath?

He vowed to take care of her and protect her with his life. Is that how he protects her?

Ling Feng said that the sad man in her heart is a Shangzhi?

Her eyes fell on the hundred Li Liuchuan. She was really dignified and talented, but it was not a good thing.

Wu Xiang frowned and looked at Luo Zhiling's tears. He felt very uncomfortable all over. He reached out to hold Luo Zhiling's hand and took out the brocade handkerchief from her sleeve. No matter how many people looked at it, his movements were astringent but he gently wiped her tears.

”Don't cry, your face is full of tears.”

Niro and Feng Yu look at Wu Xiang in the face of hell. Is this gentle and considerate man straight man Wu Xiang? He wasn't switched, was he?

They remember that although Wu Xiang didn't hate women, he also rejected women. He didn't want to look at them more often, but now he knows how to coax them.

Sure enough, it's different with women.

Luo Zhi Ling didn't evade, and let Wu Xiang wipe the tears off her face. The handkerchief gently wiped on her face, and her heart softened.

At this moment, the one who is willing to wipe her tears is no longer Liuchuan's brother. Now it's only him, and her fiance has no face.

She looked up at him gratefully and said in a low voice, ”thank you.”

”No,” no crosstalk, although still indifferent, but if you listen carefully, it's not hard to hear the tenderness, ”this is what I should do.”

He always felt that, compared with long Zixuan, what he did was not good enough.

Although he doesn't have much affection with Luo Zhiling, since he has taken her body, he naturally has to be responsible for her. Therefore, what a husband should do, he has to do.

Hundred Li Liuchuan, hundred Li Zhi soft, hundred Li Zhi jade are surprised to see no phase, they probably did not expect, Luo Zhi Ling would be so close with a man.