Benson Leach listened to the cry of Landing wine, only to feel that her heart was swollen by her tears, and he followed the stuffy pain.
Juliana Lewis cried and said, full of mournful questions: "Why, why did they do this to me?"
"I am so kind to them, I trust them so much, he wants property, as long as he marries me, it will be his."
Why betray her, why kill her, why kill her family.
She didn’t do anything wrong.
"I don’t need to pay love silently. I don’t need such misunderstanding. If he said one more word and I asked one more question, we wouldn’t have misunderstanding."
Timothy Greene’s kindness to her has always been paid silently behind her back. He has done a lot of things for her, but never told her.
She doesn’t know. She always misunderstands that Stewart Morris and Wendy Johnson did those things.
She didn’t ask any more, and Timothy Greene didn’t explain any more.
The misunderstanding between the two people is getting deeper and deeper, and they have changed from childhood sweethearts to enemies with deep blood feuds.
But none of this is necessary.
As long as Juliana Lewis thinks about everything in his past life, he thinks that he can avoid so many tragedies if he says one or two more words and trusts more.
In her heart, she is very uncomfortable, and she can’t feel uncomfortable.
From the time her parents died, people who were good for her told her not to cry, but to be strong.
However, she will be tired, uncomfortable, wronged and cry.
Benson Leach listened to the landing wine, and now he was sure where he was wrong.
What she wants is not a man who silently guards her side, but someone who is aboveboard and can join hands with her to face difficulties together.
She really doesn’t need the kind of man who silently guards, especially in the name of love, which has caused harm to her.
Benson Leach knew wrong, and kissed her hair distressed: "Wine, I’m sorry, there is really no future."
Juliana Lewis was just wronged for a time, and all the grievances hidden in his heart over the years were vented.
Juliana Lewis cried for a long time, her voice hoarse, her eyes red and her nose red, and at last she choked and choked.
Tears and so on, all the clothes on Benson Leach’s chest were wet with tears.
Juliana Lewis was almost crying and in a much better mood. She also sobbed: "I... I don’t cry so much."
For ten years, the number of times she cried can be counted by five fingers.
Benson Leach gently wiped her tears: "Yes, yes, Mrs. Li doesn’t like to cry, but your Mr. Li loves to cry, and his clothes are wet."
Juliana Lewis was amused by him, and then reached out and hammered his chest. "You laugh at me."
Her voice was still hoarse and choked.
Benson Leach grabbed her little fist and held her hand in the palm: "I dare not laugh at you, otherwise the Great Wall will fall down and I will be buried."
Juliana Lewis stared at him angrily. "Benson Leach."
She also laughed at Meng Jiangnu crying about the Great Wall.
Benson Leach gently wiped her tears: "You see how beautiful it is to smile, even to stare at people, so beautiful."
Juliana Lewis sobbed and asked, "Do you think I don’t look good when I cry?"
Benson Leach looked at her red eyes like rabbits and shook her head again and again. "No, you cry, and you look good. Pear blossoms are beautiful with rain."
Juliana Lewis pulled back his hand angrily, but he became more and more coaxing.
Benson Leach looked at her: "Laugh if you want, cry if you want, and lose your temper if you want. You can be anything in front of me."
She is strong, but she is also fragile.
She only showed her vulnerability in front of him.
He is her most important person, so she is wronged.