Chapter 493 Answer
A man with deep eyebrows and eyes will look like a curse.
The more majestic the dress, the stronger the aura.
New Myanmar Lanzhou has a unique military uniform, which belongs to the category of daily wear. This uniform adopts the design of a dark long windbreaker and is equipped with a belt of the same color around the waist.
Chu Junyue tried his best to suppress the pressure on his body, and the smile on his handsome face seemed particularly warm. Jiang Zhiyue's small hand was tightly held by a broad big palm.
She could clearly feel his warmth being transmitted through the contact of their skin. Chu Junyue had been holding guns for years, so there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, and the touch of his skin was a little itchy.
Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but try to pull her hand back, but the man held it even tighter.
"Zhiyue."
He called her name softly.
Jiang Zhiyue's thin eyelids slightly lifted and she looked up at the man.
"I just asked Qin Si a question in the car. Can he accept an international relationship?"
Chu Junyue's sharp eyebrows showed a sharp momentum, "No one will stop you wherever you want to go."
"But I asked someone this question in advance..." Jiang Zhiyue said, "Your answers are very similar..."
She could understand Chu Junyue's view on love. She could not be too demanding of Chu Junyue's growing environment and had to learn to let go like everyone else.
His feelings were hot and scorching, like an unquenchable fire. She didn't know whether it was because he was unwilling or because his psychological liking for her was greater than his physical liking for her, or maybe it was because he grew up in a powerful family and this was the first time he encountered a weed like her that was growing slowly like a seedling.
"if......"
"if....."
The two spoke almost at the same time.
Chu Junyue curled his lower lip, motioning Jiang Zhiyue to speak first. Jiang Zhiyue shook her head and kept silent.
Chu Junyue took a few steps forward, held up the fair and tender face with his hands, and looked at her lovingly, "If I had met you in Professor Zhang's office for the first time, I would have known that you were the one I was willing to protect for the rest of my life."
"I should have treated you more gently at that time. It's a little late now, but I still want to say..."
"Zhiyue, my love..."
He didn't know what words to use to describe the heart that was beating hard at this moment, as if someone had ignited all his senses and emotions. Even though she ran towards other people, this surging emotion overwhelmed him like a tide and could not be stopped.
Over the years, the education and etiquette he received had tightly imprisoned Chu Junyue, but she was like a person holding a key, unlocking the long-closed door in his heart.
He committed a cardinal sin for an heir.
The man held her in his arms.
Jiang Zhiyue smelled a faint mint-scented tobacco scent on him, which was no longer as strong as before. His chest was warm and broad, and the strong aura of Chu Junyue was invading her violently.
It's not easy to get him to let go.
Although he tried hard to convince himself to leave, to put it bluntly, Chu Junyue realized that this was just deceiving himself.
But he is fundamentally different from other people. He longs to spend the rest of his life with Jiang Zhiyue, but he will never allow himself to do anything to hurt her because of his selfish desires. He is unwilling to use despicable means to force her to stay, nor is he willing to forcefully interfere and destroy her choice.
Chu Junyue's father passed away when he was young, and he shouldered the burden of protecting his mother and younger brother. Even at a young age, he had already learned to be forbearing and had to lie low and avoid the limelight.
Now that his revenge has been achieved, he has severed the barrier of blood ties and the bond with Old Man Chu. He believes that the hardships of the past are challenges in life.
Little did they know that this last level was the most difficult.
Pass the emotional test.
Grandpa joked that he could cut off the love between men and women and his achievements would surely surpass his father's. However, as his father's flesh and blood, he ultimately inherited his father's temperament. The blood ties that his father could not give up were just like the emotional ties that he could not cut off.
He witnessed Jiang Zhiyue's growth all the way. Every image and every change she left on him flashed in his mind like a movie. He closed his eyes, and her figure filled his mind.
No one will ever leave such a deep mark on his heart again...
"No need to answer."
His voice rang softly beside her ear, and he caressed the girl's cheek lovingly. He lowered his head and gently kissed her cheek. His thin lips suddenly moved down and kissed her lips deeply again.
When the wind blew, the door swayed slightly, making a tiny sound.
Jiang Zhiyue turned around and saw the man's tall figure disappear at the end of the darkness.
Two little men flew out in front of Jiang Zhiyue. They were Qin Si and Chu Junyue with wings. They were neither angels nor demons. They had black wings and one white wings, flying around.
They once again accused her of being an emotional cheater who deceived others' sincerity and were unwilling to respond.
The cell phone in her pocket kept vibrating. Jiang Zhiyue took out the phone and saw that it was a message from Gu Zhaoye, asking her where she was.
Jiang Zhiyue was silent for a moment, and only replied with two words: [At home]
Gu Zhaoye quickly popped up a video, and Jiang Zhiyue clicked to reject it. The person on the other end was probably unhappy and disappeared for an hour, then sent a message again.
【Baby Month】
Gu Zhaoye has always been heartless and never thinks twice like other people. He doesn't care who she likes, as long as he likes her.
....
Xiushan Funeral Home.
Early in the morning, a very sunny day.
Mr. Sheng’s funeral was held here.
Global media had been waiting here for a long time and had obtained special passes, so they could stand in designated camera positions and take pictures under the guidance of bodyguards. Whether it was the seating arrangement of the guests or the order of media entry, everything was carefully planned in an orderly manner.
Those who secretly wanted to watch the show had to look at this neglected eldest grandson of the Sheng family with new eyes.
The uniform black convoy stopped solemnly at the door; under the clear sky, the dazzling flash lights were as bright as day; the scene was grand and solemn.
The man walked over with steady steps, but unexpectedly, Sheng Huaian did not walk in the middle as usual, in the center position that attracted everyone's attention.
Surrounded by a group of Sheng's father's former subordinates, the girl, dressed in a solemn black formal dress, walked in the center of the team holding Grandpa Sheng's portrait, with Sheng Huaian walking on her left.
The guests' eyes met in the air, exchanging meaningful glances.
In this ceremony, the seats in the first row were particularly eye-catching. Except for those people from the major families, no one else dared to get close.
It is an invisible boundary that divides the pattern of power and hierarchy.
Jiang Zhiyue had just crossed that line and passed by them, her eyes fixed on them, but she could feel countless eyes on her...
The girl's face showed just the right amount of sadness.
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