bayedsolid Chapter 296 Murong Yi Kneels Down Before Her
Chapter 296 Murong Yi Kneels Down Before Her
Chapter 296 Murong Yi Kneels Before Her
Just then, a carriage hurriedly arrived in the woods, and the driver was none other than Xiao Yichen. Xiao Die, who was beside him, was worried the whole way, her eyes full of unease, and she would occasionally look up at Xiao Yichen.
In an instant, the carriage slowly came to a stop. Xiao Yichen quietly watched the scene before him. Xiao Die followed his gaze and was immediately dumbfounded, her eyes wide with shock.
Not far away, Murong Yi and Lin Qianqian were embracing tightly, as if the whole world had frozen in that moment, time had stopped, and only the two of them remained. Their figures appeared so intimately close under the dappled shadows of the trees.
Upon seeing this scene, Xiao Yichen frowned slightly. His cold face remained expressionless as he stood there quietly, his deep gaze fixed on the two embracing figures, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Murong Yi held Lin Qianqian tightly in his arms, his arms gripping her as if he wanted to embed her into his very bones. His voice was filled with anxiety and regret: "Qianqian, I know I was wrong. Please don't divorce me, okay!"
Lin Qianqian was still angry, her cheeks flushed with rage, her chest heaving, and her eyes flashing with fury as she glared fiercely at Murong Yi.
But seeing Murong Yi's desperate pleas, her anger seemed to be doused with cold water, extinguishing some of it. She pouted defiantly, her expression haughty, and said crisply, "Let go! I won't believe you!"
Murong Yi not only didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter, as if he would cling to her desperately: "I won't let go until you forgive me! I will keep holding you like this until you forgive me!"
Lin Qianqian was both embarrassed and anxious. She looked around and, seeing that no one was around, whispered, "Let go! Someone will see us..."
Murong Yi replied nonchalantly, "So what if they see? We're husband and wife anyway, what can they do? Qianqian, come back with me! Let's stop arguing, okay? We still have our child! Huaijin misses you terribly! He cries every day without you!"
"Huaijin..." When Lin Qianqian heard her child's name, her eyes softened instantly. Her face, which had been somewhat stubborn, was now filled with heartache and longing.
Thinking of her child's innocent face and how he cried when his mother wasn't there, her heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand, a bitter feeling welled up inside her, and her eyes involuntarily reddened slightly.
Murong Yi slowly released her, gently cupping Lin Qianqian's face in her hands. Her eyes were full of affection and tenderness, and her voice was slightly choked with emotion: "Qianqian, Huaijin is only six months old. Without you by his side, he always cries incessantly at night. Every time I feed him rice cereal, he eats very little, and his eyes are always fixed on the door, as if he is hoping for your return. As soon as he hears footsteps, he stops crying, his eyes wide open, full of expectation that it is you. But every time he is disappointed, he starts crying again, and his voice is almost hoarse from crying."
Hearing this, Lin Qianqian's heart surged instantly. Longing overwhelmed her like a tidal wave, her mind filled with the child's adorable image. But thinking of the past conflicts, she was filled with turmoil and sorrow, and anger also burned faintly within her. She pressed her lips tightly together, remaining silent, her eyes filled with struggle.
Upon seeing this, Murong Yi suddenly knelt down. This scene stunned Lin Qianqian; her eyes widened, and her face was filled with disbelief.
Xiao Yichen and Xiao Die, who were not far away, were also shocked. Xiao Die subconsciously covered her mouth and let out a low gasp.
Lin Qianqian hurriedly said, "What...what are you doing! Get up!"
Murong Yi stubbornly knelt on the ground and said firmly, "If you don't agree to go back with me, I will not get up! I will keep kneeling here."
Lin Qianqian was both angry and anxious, and stomped her foot, saying, "You!"
Murong Yi raised her head, her eyes filled with sincerity and repentance: "Qianqian, in this life, I have been moved twice. Once was Wan'er, who grew up with me and we were childhood sweethearts. The other time was you. Every little thing I did with you has been unknowingly etched into my life."
Hearing Su Wan'er's name, Lin Qianqian's anger surged uncontrollably. She wanted to turn and leave, but she couldn't resist Murong Yi's deep affection. He knelt on the ground, his posture as upright as a pine tree, his eyes resolute, and said, "Qianqian, the warmth and companionship you gave me are something no one else can provide. I was foolish before, neglecting your feelings and causing you so much suffering. But since you left, I've realized that my life cannot be without you. Without you by my side, this palace is like a cold cage. I know I was wrong, truly wrong. Please give me another chance, come back to my side, come back to Huaijin's side."
As Lin Qianqian listened to these words, her eyes gradually welled up with tears. The anger in her heart slowly dissipated under Murong Yi's sincere confession, replaced by emotion and gratitude. Finally, tears streamed down her face.