Who Allowed You to Get on the Bed - Chapter 16

"I thought you wouldn't let her go." Long Chao finished watching the drama and with the uncouth thought of going forward or not to reward this self-evil and slow-witted man a punch.

Han Luoting sat on the sofa, raised his arm to cover his eyes, and didn’t want to answer Long Chao.

"Han Luoting, if you really let her go you will definitely regret it."

"Regret?" He evoked his lips and said with a sneer: "I’ve been f*cking regretting right now, but is regret useful? Is chasing her useful? Will she stop loving that damn man because I chase her back?" Moreover, now even his consciousness began to be in disorder and he didn’t even have the strength to stand up. "Damn sedative."

"I thought those things wouldn’t work on your devil body."

Han Luoting no longer spoke. Poisons had no effect on him, but sedatives were not medicines, so he could only collapse on the sofa like this.

"Do you really not know who the man in Linglan’s mouth was? Whose seed is in her belly?"

This man was really getting more and more annoying. Han Luoting returned a cold glance at Long Chao. The answer was so obvious but still asked the question when he already knew the answer.

"In Fact, her life circle is not as wide as you think." As a shadow guard of Long Hu, Du Linglan stayed at Long Hu’s side for almost 24 hours. Where did she have so much time to hang out with men outside the Longmen?

His words were like a bright beacon lamp lit up before Han Luoting's eyes, "You know who it is." Not a question, but a certainty. He knew too well where Long Chao was coming from.

"I know."

"Who is it?" He hurriedly asked.

"If you know who it is, what can you do? You don't even have the courage to keep her behind. Even if you know who the child's father is, what will you do? Set out to kill the man? Or tie the man to her, look at them embracing each other and shares the night together with deep passion?" Long Chao asked him, but the gentleman’s face had a whiff of derision which made Han Luoting want to punch.

Indeed, Han Luoting didn’t think about what he would do after knowing the identity of “that man”.

He continued to slump on the sofa in dispirited and began to resent that the sedative in his body didn’t let him pass out. He wanted to faint when he was dizzy but began to wake up when he was unconscious.

"Do you love her?" In his ears came Long Chao’s question.

Love! His love was almost breaking his heart.

Han Luoting evoked a self-deprecating smile. Who was to blame? Resented who? It was him who found out too late, noticed too late so he would end up like this.

"Luoting, remember that time when you were drunk?"

Han Luoting froze. Long Chao wouldn’t ask him this boring question for no reason.

He only experienced being drunk once and he thought he was having a spring dream for his first time, but... apparently not. (tenderflower:...so that was it a spring dream.)

A few blurred images passed through his mind and it was too quick for a person to catch it, but this wasn’t the first time. This vague image would appear in his mind almost every time and until now he had never thought about it. In the end, he had no time to waste thinking about who the woman in the image was.

But the words of Long Chao seemed to be guiding him to recall who the woman was?

He made a painstaking exploration of that misty memory and forced himself to think of the woman’s face. Such as the long silky black hair like a waterfall, the delicate and soft body, the two slender legs, and... on her neck, a very small, shallow red birthmark!

"It seems that you remembered."

Han Luoting opened his eyes wide at Long Chao like seeing a ghost. His face was a rare sight of daring not to believe.

"That’s why I said if you let her go, you will definitely regret it for a lifetime. If you chase now, you can still make it."

His soft body seemed to be suddenly injected with power. Han Luoting propped up his body and rushed like flying to the gate of the Longmen.

That red birthmark, he only had one person around him, and that person was Du Linglan!

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Du Linglan stepped out of the study, gently stroking her lower abdomen with her hands, and whispered softly to the child in her belly: "Don't be afraid baby, you still have Mommy who loves you and spoils you very much. Mommy promises you, I will always protect you, will not let you hurt..."

Taking a step, she walked in the direction of the gate. Her footsteps were unprecedentedly light and the pressure that had been imposed on her body all the time was now swept away.

She couldn't help but speed up her footsteps like a little pink butterfly flying and dancing, happily flew away from the door that had been trapping her heart, and she added a heavy door to herself.

When her small foot was about to step out of the gate, her arm was caught.

She turned back in confusion, but the cool autumn wind drifted her long hair and covered her half-open eyes, but she could still see clearly who the person that caught her was.

Why? Why was it him?

"You can't leave." The arm that Han Luoting’s palm grabbed tightly was so soft like there was no bone, fine and delicate as if he would break her arm if he exerted force.

How could it be? How was it possible? He actually forgot that the woman who was lingering with him all night was Du Linglan.

Her time of pregnancy was so consistent with the time when they were lingering and after that, she’d never left the Longmen, so the child in her belly would only be conceived at that time of lingering.

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