Chapter 1101

In the past, for him, he only knew that she had suffered a lot in prison, but until now, seeing her so painful, he had a more intuitive feeling of her suffering.

The heart is in pain, and it seems that even breathing is painful.

Even if he had regretted countless times why he had watched her go to prison with cold eyes, and even acquiesced in those people's torture to her, but never once was so strong as now.

Yes, incomparable regret.

He squatted down, took her hand and lips, and kissed her fingertips. "I wish I could fall in love with you before you go to prison."

Like the night wind like voice, like a touch of choking.

How I wish time could come back. He could show up in front of her before she went to prison. He used all his strength to give her a real innocence and protect her from suffering a little.

But all this, but it is too late.

Ling is still staring at the man who kisses his fingertips.

On the fingertips, came the warmth of his lips.

Her body, as if also in gradually burning.

"Yi Jinli, you..."

"I was wrong." He interrupted her, muttering.

All along, he never admitted his mistakes in front of others, but now, he said in front of her, "still, I was wrong, I shouldn't have broken up with you."

And... Should not be on her back when others framed, just indifferent to.

Even at that time, in his view, she was just an abandoned son, a bad luck, and his bad thinking at that time caused her pain.

Ling still some incredible looking at Yi Jin from, he this is in... Admit wrong?!

"I shouldn't have believed you. I shouldn't have chosen to betray me because I was afraid that you would betray me. It's because I am too selfish. I just want to keep myself from being hurt, but I forget to think that you will be hurt." He said, putting his arms around her hands, as he used to warm her hands.

Hands, as if become hotter, Ling is still worried, at the moment, in front of her, his face has guilt, regret, pain, and then integrated into a complex emotion she has never seen.

And he is now crouching in front of her posture, can even use a kind of humility to describe.

"Still..." he gently called her name, "if in the future, every word you say, I believe, will listen, I will not doubt you, will not suspect you, will not betray you... Do you still want to love me?"

His dark eyes fixed on her.

Ling still has a sour nose. She always thinks that her heart has calmed down. Even in the face of him, she can put him down.

But now, his a few words, but the waves in her heart to lift up.

Can she love this man again? Like the last time, do your best to love, try to care for his rare fragile, want to give him more security.

Once upon a time, such unforgettable love can still exist after being torn apart and forgotten hard?

Her hand couldn't help but lift up and gently touched his cheek.

Yi Jin from the eyes suddenly a bright, and then his big hand, gently pasted on the back of her hand, and his face, as if with endless attachment, gently rub her palm, "still, love me, this time, I will not bear you."