My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce
Chapter 1238 - 1238 1238 Truly Forgiving You

Chapter 1238: Chapter 1238: Truly Forgiving You Chapter 1238: Chapter 1238: Truly Forgiving You Lu Lingche pulled Qiao Yin tightly into his embrace, “We won’t end things like this; being entangled isn’t necessarily wrong. I like you, and you like me. Can we start over?”

Qiao Yin was held by him, but she did not hug him back.

A relieved smile appeared on her face, “Lu Lingche, I have forgiven you.”

Lu Lingche’s voice was somewhat low, “Which incident are you referring to?”

“All of it, erased with a single stroke. You saved me twice in a row; I should be thankful to you.”

“How will you thank me?”

“We can be friends. I won’t regard you as an enemy anymore.”

“Enemy? Are you talking about you helping Dongfang Mu steal my projects? Those projects indeed caused heavy losses to the group, and the Board of Directors scolded me severely.”

Qiao Yin shuddered, lifting her head incredulously to look at him, “You knew?”

“Mhm, I knew. Dongfang Mu told me.”

Qiao Yin was surprised; she had not expected Dongfang Mu to reveal this secret voluntarily because her identity as Godkiller was more helpful to him from the shadows. By revealing it, he risked losing her secret support.

As for herself, she had long since seen no need to keep this secret. Lu Lingche knowing about it didn’t significantly affect her.

“Lu Lingche, I didn’t intend to conceal my identity at the beginning, and I told you that I could fix the virus-infected video. You didn’t believe me, and you didn’t even know what I majored in at university. You can’t blame me for that.”

“I don’t blame you; I haven’t blamed you. I blame myself for not believing in you, for not understanding you,”

Lu Lingche said, hugging her tighter, “I’m sorry for how I treated you before.”

Qiao Yin smiled, “It’s all in the past. I was really angry before, but as time passed, even the greatest anger faded. You’ve compensated me, and you’ve saved me. That should make up for it, right? There’s no need for self-reproach anymore.”

Lu Lingche’s heart ached as he listened to her speak so indifferently, “But you haven’t truly forgiven me, have you? If you had, you wouldn’t be thinking about sending me away now, pushing me out.”

“I have truly forgiven you, but forgiving you doesn’t mean I have to start over with you. I’m doing okay now; I have moved on from the shadows of our divorce. I have no plans to marry.”

“Alright, if you don’t want to marry, we won’t marry. If you want to be friends, then let’s be friends. However, a friend staying overnight at your hometown shouldn’t be a problem, right? You can’t be thinking of sending me away again, can you?”

Qiao Yin hesitated as she looked at him, “No one has lived in my hometown for a while now, and the conditions aren’t as good as in the city. I’m afraid you won’t be used to it, and it might not be a good night’s sleep for you.”

Lu Lingche gave a bitter laugh. She didn’t know that without her by his side, he was unable to sleep normally, huh?

“I’ve stayed at your house before. When your grandmother was here for treatment, wasn’t I the one accompanying her? I’m not uncomfortable staying at your place.”

As he spoke, Lu Lingche took Qiao Yin’s hand again, heading towards her home, “It’s almost the end of the year. Your grandmother and mine should be finishing their trip, right? When grandma comes back, I’m planning to properly thank her.”

“What are you thanking grandma for?”

“Thanking her for giving me such a good opportunity to get to know you and also for arranging our marriage back then.”

“Oh? You’re going to thank grandma? It seemed like I was the only one happy when we got married, you didn’t seem pleased.”

“I wasn’t pleased, but I wasn’t displeased either. Since grandma had long said I should marry you, I just thought the marriage was very natural.”

“Natural? Back then, I thought you liked Lan Yuyi, that you just couldn’t marry her, so you settled for me as a second choice. After all, if you can’t marry the woman you love most, marrying anyone wouldn’t make a difference.”

Lu Lingche couldn’t help but tighten his grip on her hand, “I’ve hardly spoken to her a few times, how could you think I liked her? Isn’t it because I’ve spent more time with you? Aside from you, haven’t I also ignored other women?”