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"Are you talking about my coma? Was it you? " Xu Muyun asked.

"Right, it's because I didn't protect you well, Xiao Yun, when we first met, I hid my purpose from you. On one hand, I wanted you to live in a carefree environment, on the other hand, I didn't understand what you were thinking, and I didn't know what kind of feelings you had for your father, so I caused a series of misunderstandings. You were very disappointed with me at the time, but because you were pregnant with me, you didn't divorce me, so I swore to give you a lifetime of happiness."

"But when your mother came to our house and pushed you down, you never woke up again. Until now, this is our story, whether you hate me or hate me, I will never allow you to leave my side. As long as you and Dou Dou are by my side, even if I have to sacrifice everything to protect you and your mother's life, no one will hurt you even a little. As for that Yang Ziye, I advise you to forget him. He's not worth your love. "

Han Rui said this with a serious expression, but there was a hint of gentleness in her eyes. In Xu Muyun's romance novels, it was said that her sword-like face was filled with love. She felt that her heart, which had just been blown by the cold wind, had been warmed.

"Did I not love him enough, or did your words move my heart? Why do I feel like my heart is thumping!" Xu Muyun covered her restless heart and suddenly felt like the domineering CEO was in love with me.

Ever since Xu Muyun woke up yesterday, he had a feeling that he couldn't get a word out. For example, now, he was clearly apologizing to her just now, and clearly was making a formal promise to her that he would treat her well, but from the looks of her expression, it seemed like she wanted to confess everything to him in minutes. Could it be that the situation was going to be reversed?

"Eh …." "Right now, I am completely not on the same line as you. Can you understand that now that you no longer hate me, can you forgive me?" Han Rui was getting more and more confused about the mindset of a teenage girl, it seems like he read too little novels.

"I have forgotten all about the things you said, how can I forgive you? Do you want me to remember all those unpleasant things and hate you again? It's just that the words you just said gave me the impulse to agree to it! " What she said was right. In her 18 years of memories, there had been no grudges between them.

"Don't you want to know what happened between us?"

"I have already forgotten the past, so why should I think about it? "Although I don't know what happened, I can tell from your expression that it wasn't a good thing. I don't know what I was like in the past, but I don't think I'm a vengeful person in my memories."

"And I can feel that you treat me very well. If you can tell me this, it means that even if something bad has happened between us, you still have your own difficulties. You still married me, and you even have that little guy." And I can feel that you treat me very well.

Xu Muyun lowered her head in disappointment. A person who cared so much about her before was now openly betraying her. She wasn't an unintentional person, so how could she not be sad?

Han Rui grabbed her slender fingers with one hand and tightly hooked them, not leaving a single gap, as if he was afraid that she would slip away from his fingers, "Thank you for trusting me. I'll protect you from the wind and rain by my side. I won't betray our feelings in this life, I'll never give up holding your hand."

Xu Muyun slowly raised her head and stared into his eyes with watery eyes: "Is this the promise you gave me?"

"Yes, a lifetime promise." Han Rui nodded seriously. He never had a moment of hypocrisy towards Xu Muyun, his love was always that passionate.

"But I'm only eighteen years old. How old are you?" When he was in high spirits, Xu Muyun went on to talk about their age.

"…" Han Rui was speechless. If she could say something so amorous, then it would be a mistake. How was he going to talk to her in the future and waste his feelings?

"It was originally so. Look at your face, it's so wrinkled." Xu Muyun reached out his hand and turned the rearview mirror towards Han Rui, letting him see his face.

Han Rui glanced at her with a dark expression. He was already dissatisfied with her reaction to playing the lute. Now, she still didn't know what kind of man was willing to listen to his wife saying that he was old!

He turned the rearview mirror back and said in the tone of an educating daughter, "Sit tight and don't hold me up in my car."

"What? You change your attitude faster than flipping a book, ignore me." Xu Muyun turned her head towards the window, looking at the bustling city scenery.

She turned her head and wiped the smile off her face. The scenery on the street was completely unfamiliar to her. The scenery that rapidly shuttled back and forth was like the time when Yang Ziye was in her life. Ten years later, his betrayal had left a deep scar on her heart. Even if it was only the mark of youth, she had, after all, poured all of her feelings into him in those years. She was sad, but stubbornly refused to let her tears fall.

As she thought about it, Xu Muyun thought of a problem. The man beside her said that he had hurt her before, but why couldn't she hate him at all?

It wasn't until they got home that Han Rui got out of the car and held her hand while holding the door open for her. It was only when she was surrounded by warmth that she understood that she didn't hate him because he didn't abandon her in the end. Even after she fell asleep for so long, he still didn't leave.

In his palm, Xu Muyun intentionally squeezed his hand, then smiled mischievously at him: "I want you to honor your promise."

"What?" Han Rui couldn't react in time.

"Help me block the wind and rain." Xu Muyun turned and looked into his eyes.

"Alright." Han Rui suppressed his excitement and answered seriously.

Xu Muyun nodded with a smile. She hoped that her promise this time was to wait for her entire life. Han Rui, don't let me down again.

The two of them held hands as they walked into the house. The lively atmosphere in the room also matched their mood. Xu Muyun had received a lifetime's worth of promise, and Han Rui had gained a precious trust. This time, holding hands was extremely precious.