"Boss, do you want me to find a way to get back your mother's relics?"
Hearing this, Xia Shengge couldn't help raising his head and looking at Lu Jiucheng.
The light of the study fell on Lu Jiucheng's face, reflecting his particularly pale and indifferent expression.
Lu Jiucheng sneered, "no, what does her stuff have to do with me?"
Qin Yue trembled slightly, avoided Lu Jiucheng's eyes, got up and said, "boss, I'll go first."
When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned back and showed a heartfelt smile on his face: "boss, congratulations on your success with Miss Xia."
……
When Qin Yue closed the door, Xia Shengge looked at Lu Jiucheng, "Jiu Ye, don't you really want to take back your mother's relics?"
Lu Jiucheng looked down at her expressionless, "No. or do you want me to let go of Gu chenye and Gu family?"
Xia Shengge shook his head like a rattle, "how can it be? Even if you don't do it, I will never let Gu chenye go. Have you forgotten that I sent him in personally? Even if you are jealous, you can't wronged people!"
Lu Jiucheng's tight body relaxed slowly, reaching out and tapping her forehead.
"I say, you can top ten."
Xia Shengge blurted out, "because Jiuye is used to it."
Lu Jiucheng: "
Xia Shengge sighed softly and said, "I don't care about taking care of my family. I just want to know, Ninth master, do you really don't want to take back your mother's relics?"
There was no emotion fluctuation on Lu Jiucheng's face, even in the fundus of his eyes.
It's like he's not talking about his mother, just an insignificant passer-by.
His voice was cold and said, "no, I'm not interested. If you want, I can ask Qin Yue to get it for you."
Xia Shengge said, "what am I going to do here? Is it another kind of filial piety to my father-in-law?"
Lu Jiucheng was obviously stunned, looked down at her, then clasped her chin and kissed her gently on her lips.
"You have no father-in-law to honor."
"For both of them, one is the stain I desperately want to erase, the other is the root cause of her pain. They want me to die more than anyone in the world!"
Lu Jiucheng smiled softly, his voice was low and sarcastic, "in fact, she almost succeeded."
People all over the world think that Miss Lu Wanrou almost killed her husband Gu Wenguang and jumped out of a building to commit suicide.
But how many people know the truth?
Lu Jiucheng lowered his eyes, as if he could see the pale hand pinched on his neck a long time ago.
There was also a sharp blade stabbed into his abdomen, as well as the dazzling blood surging out.
From that day on, he was no longer normal.
Turned into a complete monster.
Xia Shengge's heart suddenly jumped. She firmly grasped Lu Jiucheng's hand and said, "then I don't want her!"
Lu Jiucheng's words were understated, and even his voice had no emotional ups and downs.
But Xia Shengge seemed to see Lu Jiucheng in his youth, oppressed and controlled by his grandfather, despised and even persecuted by his parents.
No wonder, no wonder the eldest brother let the young master of the landing family go wrong and would rather run out and wander.
However, he was willing to return to the cage for himself.
Is it in such an environment that the ninth master has an attack every year?
If the ninth master didn't go back, if she didn't lose her memory.
Will the ninth master have a different life.
Xia Shengge was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.
She rushed over and hugged Lu Jiucheng tightly.
It seems that this can travel through time and space and give a little warmth and comfort to the big brother when he was a teenager.
After a long time, Xia Shengge heard a hoarse voice over his head, "Xia Shengge, let go!"
But Xia Shengge didn't want to let go.
Her aching heart and overwhelming guilt and heartache have not subsided.
Only holding Lu Jiucheng can ease this pain.
Lu Jiucheng sighed gently, suddenly picked her up and placed her on his leg.
The man looked down at him, his eyes burning like a flame. "Are you sure you want to continue?"
Xia Shengge's body became stiff.
The pain and guilt suddenly flew away, and the blush crept up his cheeks.
Lu Jiucheng took her back to the side and sighed: "sit quietly and don't test my endurance."
Xia Shengge bit his lips and finally lowered his head silently to read the book in his hand.
Unfortunately, I read it for a long time, but I didn't read a word.
"Nine masters." she suddenly whispered, "I actually... Really want to get back my mother's relics."
Lu Jiucheng turned and looked at her, frowning slightly, "your mother's relic?"
"HMM." Xia Shengge clenched Lu Jiucheng's clothes, as if to draw strength from it. "When my mother died, I was still very young. After my grandfather took me back to Xia's house, I ran away from home and met you, and I was injured and lost my memory. I can hardly remember what happened when I was a child."
In fact, Xia Sheng's song was not discovered until later. Her childhood memory has always been fragmented and fragmented.
I remember clearly what happened after Mingming was received from Xia's house. Even Xia Ruoling stole her stone.
Can only be separated by half a year to get along with his mother, but vague, only sporadic fragments.
Now I think it should be that time she was hurt by human traffickers, which made her memory chaotic and missing.
Not only did I forget Lu Jiucheng, but also the little things I got along with my mother.
"During this time, I not only remembered my big brother, but also remembered some pictures of getting along with my mother."
Xia Shengge looked up at Lu Jiucheng. His eyes were full of water, but there were no tears. "Ninth master, I think my mother loves me. If I grew up next to my mother or with my big brother, maybe I wouldn't be like that later."
Humble, cowardly, stupid, worthless.
He was fooled by a fake life-saving benefactor and squeezed out the last trace of residual value by his enemies.
Finally, he became a ghost for death and died in that dark and humid basement.
Dead without a whole body.
If she had grown up around her mother, her life would not have been like this.
If she had not lost her memory and forgotten her big brother, her life would not be like this.
Lu Jiucheng suddenly raised his hand and pressed her back neck, lowered his head, a hot kiss fell on the center of her eyebrows, and her slightly moist eyelashes.
"That's good."
"This... Is the best!"
Yes, it's best.
If Xia Sheng's song is more dazzling and complete, it will be like the scorching sun and will always be out of reach.
That's what he's not qualified to have.
Only the Xia Sheng song in front of him would be desperate, because a contract came to him.
Only the Xia Sheng song in front of you can say you like him... Like him... Monster!