Yu Han opened his eyes wide and looked at her.
Those bright eyes and adorable appearance almost melted her heart.
"Of course, Yuhan and Yue'er are mom's greatest motivations. Only if you guys are safe and sound will mom have the energy to fight that bastard Jian Li!"
Only then did a smile appear on Yu Han's dejected face.
She nodded obediently, "Fine, I will wait for mother and Yue Er at home!" However, mother, if I can't bring Yue Er back this time, don't be too anxious … "We can wait for the chance. It won't be good if dad finds out …"
"Yes, Mommy remembers …"
In Lin Moge's heart, she could not say what it felt like.
Even though he was only five years old, he could sometimes think more and more thoroughly than an adult.
The more it was like this, the more she felt like she owed him.
Yuhan's understanding really made her heart ache.
That was why she couldn't allow Yuhan to return to the Ji Clan. That would be too unfair to him …
The night wind was breezy, but it did not feel cool at all.
Instead, it was so stuffy that it made people panic.
Quan JIngli drove the car and aimlessly wandered around the streets.
The windows were wide open and the wind was blowing in.
Warm and stuffy.
He was so bored that he got annoyed.
That damned woman, why did she want to cry in front of him?
In front of his eyes, Lin Moge's tear-filled appearance surfaced from time to time. Could it be that there was really a pool of water within her eyes that caused her to cry so sorrowfully?
When she cried, his heart ached.
He really wanted to ruthlessly crush that woman into his embrace and into his bones.
However, that was just another, more intense resistance and argument.
Who told that woman to be even more stubborn than a rock?
The new district and the old city district were at the border of a central park.
He slowly parked his car outside the park, not wanting to take a walk inside.
He couldn't do this kind of thing when he was alone in the park.
Moreover, he wasn't in the mood.
I heard it's full of cherry blossoms, so it should be pretty when it blooms, right?
He suddenly recalled his first meeting with Lin Moge.
She got in the wrong car.
He even made a show of mocking him for being a bull.
That was the first time a woman dared to be disrespectful to him. In fact, she even took advantage of him.
Before he got off the car, she left a cherry blossom petal on the car. It was as if from that moment onwards, his life had been forcefully broken into by that woman.
She made a fool of herself at the party and was rescued by him.
She was trapped in his bed and kicked out of it.
Then, out of nowhere, he became his secretary again.
From then on, his ghost never left his side.
It seemed that every time they met, there would be a great commotion.
Such an ordinary woman, however, was always able to easily arouse his anger, allowing him to maintain his calm and self-control for thirty years, and easily trigger her.
He lit a cigarette and took a long drag.
The pungent smell of the cigarette allowed his thoughts to become slightly clearer.
Suddenly, he fell into another illusion.
She bared her fangs and clawed at him, calling him a bastard.
She was curled up in a corner of the sofa, crying in fear.
When he jumped down from the fourth floor's window, his sad smile and his breathtaking appearance when he looked at the Aegean Sea's setting sun …
Only now did he notice.
He clearly remembered everything about that woman.
It was like he was using an exquisite carving knife, carving every detail into his heart bit by bit …
Even when he thought of all these, his heart would feel dull pain.
He had never experienced such a strange feeling before.
Wisps of smoke slowly rose from the smoke between his fingers.
It gradually dispersed before his eyes.
The car stopped and the wind stopped as well.
It got hotter and hotter.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it was already midsummer.
There seemed to be a few sounds of insects chirping in the park, like ghosts and demons, occasionally changing places.
For him, who was used to hearing the sounds of mechanical traffic all day, it was truly a new feeling.
A lamp burnt out.
He lit another cigarette.
He rarely smoked.
When he was troubled, he was extremely addicted to cigarettes.
Everything was quiet.
It was as if even the chirping bugs had fallen into a deep sleep …
Once it was quiet, his thoughts began to move again.
He had no idea who had sent him the photo he had received during the afternoon meeting.
Because after seeing that picture, his heart had already been thrown into disarray.
He didn't even know why he had to drive outside her residential area. However, when he woke up, he was already here.
She came back in another man's car and got out with a reluctant look on her face.
After being kissed by that man, she didn't resist at all. Instead, her bashful expression stung his heart.
When she was with him, she struggled or resisted.
Her face was filled with boredom at his intimacy.
However, she was actually so intimate with another man that she didn't know what was going on! And it was right in front of his eyes!
If it weren't for the years of accumulated strength and self-control, he would have rushed over and ruthlessly beat that man to the ground and smash that eyesore car into smithereens …
That damnable woman, to the very end, she still wanted to plead for that man!
And to protect and protect him!
How stupid!
He took a long drag from his cigarette, and the spiciness rushed into his chest, making him cough violently.
When he had rescued her from the sea that night in Greece, she had looked at him as if he were a god.
admiring, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating, appreciating,
But why would she be able to look at other men with the same gaze just as she turned around?
That damnable woman, her gratitude is that cheap!?
Didn't she understand that when he gave her that necklace, she had already been engraved with his mark? Did it only belong to him in this life?
Damn it!
He hated dirty things the most, hated his own private property the most!
Yet that woman had challenged his bottom line again and again.
He really wanted to imprison her in his room and raise her like a canary …
The ear-piercing sound of his cell phone ringing shook him to the core.
The cigarette between his fingertips had almost burnt out.
Yue Yong that idiot! He actually turned the volume up so high for him!
The bell was very loud, but he stubbornly refused to answer it.
However, the other person was patiently waiting for him to finish. He attacked again and again.
Finally, on the third ring, he clenched his teeth and picked it up.
A slightly aged voice came over the phone, "Jane Li, did you disturb your rest?"
He frowned subconsciously and said in a hoarse voice, "No, what's the matter, Master?"
"Aiya, it's not Xue Er yet. She still hasn't returned home …"
The elderly voice let out a faint sigh, filled with anxiety, "These few days, her mind and soul have always been restless. She always says that she has no appetite, and that she can't sleep at night either … "I was worried that something would happen to her …"
Quan JIngli tightly pursed her lips, not saying a word.
The person on the other side of the phone seemed to feel his indifference, but also submissively said, "I just want to ask, is she with you …"
"Not here."
His tone was as cold as ever, calm to the point that there wasn't a trace of warmth in it.
This was his true appearance.
When he was with Lin Moge, he seemed to have been a completely different person.
"Then can you help me find her? His master also knew that it was normal for youngsters to cause a ruckus, but men still had to speak up first, no? After all, you've been around for so many years. You can't split up just because of a small matter … "
He still did not say anything, but silently put out his cigarette.
"You know what Master is thinking. I just hope that the two of you will be alright. I have nothing else to ask of you …" "Say, it's so late. She doesn't even bring her phone when she goes out. What if there's really something …"
"Master!" I'll go find her, don't worry. "
His sudden words interrupted the other party's words.
Then he hung up without saying a word.
He frowned as he looked at the precipitous mountain peak, but no matter what, he couldn't stretch it out.
It seemed like Bai Ruoxue did not tell her master about their breakup.
Thus, he didn't say anything just now.
His master's condition was unstable and could not be provoked.
In front of his eyes, he suddenly recalled the scene of Bai Kuanxue begging in pain last night. She cried like the rain, and even if he saw her, he would still feel pity for her.
However, for some reason, there wasn't even a trace of unease in his heart.
It was like watching a movie or a scene.
He tossed the phone aside, but didn't start the car.
Instead, light another cigarette …
It was deep in the night.
The wind finally felt a little cool.
He flicked the cigarette butt out of the window.
The cigarette butt carried a crimson glow as it drew a beautiful curve in the air. Then it fell to the ground, bounced, and landed again.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly started the car.
The wheel accurately crushed the tip of his cigarette, extinguishing that sliver of redness …
In the Bamboo Snow Garden.
On the rooftop.
The reason why the Garden of Bamboo Snow was called the most expensive district in S City was not only because it occupied a prime location, but also because of its unique architectural style.
The environment of the whole area was beautiful, and it was very natural.
A lot of green plants that were rare in S city could be seen here.
The most distinctive feature was the "Sky Garden" located at the top floor.
On the top floor of the building, which was several tens of stories high, there was a patch of green under the bed, along with a faint fragrance of flowers.
Taste a glass of wine, in the fresh nature, away from the earthly clamor.
Raising his head, the brilliant stars and moon were almost within reach.
If you looked down, you could see all the beautiful nighttime scenery in S city.
He sat and watched the clouds roll over and the flowers bloom and fade.
In fact, it was quite comfortable.
At this moment, Bai Ruoxue was no longer at her ease.
He curled up his body slightly and sat on a chair as he stared at the dark blue night sky with a moist face.
She had been sitting here for nearly three hours.
The tears must have almost dried up by now.
Everyone envied her for her beauty, good family background, and impressive career.
Being high and mighty, he enjoyed all kinds of wealth and glory.
Everyone saw her as an example of struggle and jealousy.
Only she knew, her sadness and sorrow.
So what if he had everything? She couldn't even get the man she loved!
If she was given a choice, she would rather have nothing, as long as it was him who favored her.
A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The scenery in front of her eyes was obscured.