Chapter 428

But when Ning Ke'er is about to leave, Ling Ge turns around and grabs her wrist. He grabs her so quickly that Ning Ke'er falls into his arms.

This process is very short. Now she'd rather be held by him like that. Her body is as stiff as wood, and her head is empty. For a moment, she doesn't know what to say. Just when she wants to ask Ling Ge what's wrong, he says, "hold it for me, OK?"

His voice with a hint of sadness, like the current environment, desolate, desolate.

Rather know what he is thinking of, also don't speak, let him embrace himself. Moreover, Ning Ke'er raised her hand and stroked him gently on his back. She knew that this strong man must have suffered a lot, which did not belong to him.

Time goes by. A hug is just a moment, but it's very long for each other.

Squeeze in Ling GE's things, like the flood destroyed the promotion, a lax down, he opened his lips and teeth, and finally put the things he wanted to say out one by one.

"I miss her very much, miss her very much. I always wanted to come to worship her, but I'm afraid that I will be sad when I face her again, my mother..."

His voice is soft, but every word is shocked into the heart, affecting the heartstrings, in front of this high, domineering and dignified Ling family, but it makes people feel heartache. In fact, over the years, Ning Ke'er has heard a lot about Ling Ge intentionally or unintentionally. In addition to Chang Xia's investigation, she knows the dilemma Ling Ge is facing.

The squeeze of the company and family, the departure of the mother, the estrangement of the brothers, all these are like a heavy blow on his body, scarred and totally broken. Even if he can stand up, he still relies on his strong will. From this moment on, Ning'er feels pain for Ling Ge, but she doesn't know how to comfort this man. It's probably the best consolation not to speak.

Standing in the same place, Ning'er is listening to him.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the dust on the ground is floating. Lingge, who has been hugging ningke'er, seems to have come back, and his sad look has recovered as usual. At the same time, he slowly released his arms and hugged ningke'er.

"Sorry."

Although she knows that even if she hugs Ning Ke'er, she won't mind, Ling Ge apologizes. He usually doesn't lose his manners like this, but now he is as sad as ordinary people in front of Ning Ke'er, which is not his style.

But Ning Ke'er said, "what's wrong? That's the real you."

"Really me?"

"Yes, if you are sad, you should cry. If you are happy, you should laugh. What do you look like now? It's cold all day." After Ning Ke'er said something, he took his arm and came to haine ina's tombstone. "Take a good look at your mother. Although she is dead, she will be happy if she knows, because you have come to see her."

Silent, Ling song looks sad, mouth arc smile seems to be frozen, then he is shaking his head, sighed.

He seems to have something on his mind. Ning'er thought that taking him to worship his mother would let him tell all the things on his mind. Finally, he opened the heart lock. It didn't seem so easy.

"Ling Ge, be yourself. You are too hard pressed." After a pause, Ning Ke'er takes a step to the tombstone of haienina. Her white fingertips pass in front of the tombstone. Finally, she squats on the ground and looks at the black-and-white photo of haienina. "Hello, aunt. My name is Ning Ke'er. I'm dating Ling Ge now. It may be your daughter-in-law in the future, but it doesn't matter, Can you tell me what to do to unlock your son's heart

Ning Ke'er seems to be talking to Haien Yina. In fact, she is talking to Ling Ge. Instead of thinking about how to unlock Ling GE's heart, she simply asks him how to do it.

Ling Ge frowned behind him, and then drank: "rather son, you don't mischief, let's leave."

"No." Looking back and staring at him, Ning Ke'er continued, "anyway, I don't hide you. I bring you to worship your mother this time because you are too cold-blooded. You are always restraining your feelings. Nothing can move your true feelings. I know this is not your real self."

Ning Ke'er doesn't want to collect things. If something happens, he has to say something. Anyway, with Ling GE's intelligence, he will be able to guess his purpose, so Ning Ke'er won't hide it.

Ling GE's face was very cold at this time, as if it was the same as before, and it didn't change because of her just moving. Now when she saw that Ning Er would rather stay there, he said coldly, "if you don't go, I'll go."

Then he turned and left.

Ning Ke'er, of course, would not let him leave. He stepped forward and grabbed him: "why, don't you dare to show your feelings in front of your mother?"

Just now, Ling Ge showed his true feelings and cried in front of his mother's tombstone. He was no longer as overbearing and ruthless as before. But in the moment of transfer, he recovered as usual. He still restrained his feelings, just like a box tightly locked by a lock cylinder.

But Ning Ke'er knows that the box that seals Ling GE's emotion has been pulled a little bit. As long as he makes more efforts, he will surely be able to open the box. Now it's one step away.

Therefore, Ning Ke'er convinced her: "Ling Ge, have you ever thought about how your mother would feel when you become what you are now! I'm also a woman. Although I haven't become someone else's mother, I know that all mothers want their children to have a good time, but what about you? Are you happy? "“ You are not in charge of my affairs. " Ling Ge didn't intend to listen to her words. He threw Ning Ke'er's arm away. Unfortunately, when he was about to leave, the sky was filled with dull thunder“ The blue thunder and lightning split the sky and moved the whole world. Then the rain, which had stopped, fell again. The autumn rain was continuous, and the feeling of sadness filled the air. Ning Ke'er looks up at the rain in the sky. The rain falls on her white cheek and drops down her nose. Ling Ge in front of her also stops at the same time. Maybe it's because of the rain, or maybe it's because of the feeling of "missing" in his heart. He actually stops. Seeing this opportunity, Ning Ke'er would not wait. He immediately came forward and grasped his palm with two hands: "you can't go. Don't you want to date me? Our date is not over yet. "