Chapter 297 I'll Take You There
Let me go.
I just want him.
These two sentences kept replaying in his mind, like a knife, stabbing him from head to toe.
He didn't understand. Jiang Yao clearly had him in her heart, so why was she unwilling to admit it?
For more than ten thousand years, he understood human hearts the best. If he couldn't even see through this, how could he kiss her and hug her? Because he knew that she actually had him in her heart, so he didn't control his emotions.
But why was she suddenly so resistant to him?
Started from hearing about the spoiled bag.
Is it possible.
"So that man also called you a spoiled brat, right?"
Jiang Yao's lips trembled with sorrow, and he shook his head while crying, "Please stop talking. Please."
Su Qianji took a deep breath and suddenly laughed, his eyes turned red and his heart ached.
But what can he do? Her tears are his weakness. He can be despicable and even perverted to force her to stay by his side, but he doesn't want to see her cry.
Not at all.
The man raised his hand again, this time it became weak and desolate.
Gently wiping away her tears, his voice ethereal and lonely: "Don't cry anymore. Since you don't like me, it's not worth it to shed tears for me."
Jiang Yao actually stopped crying, but her eyes were so swollen that they no longer had any luster, only dullness.
"So you'll let me go?"
"Bai Yin once told me that a woman's tears are a sharp weapon. I didn't believe it before. At least, I only feel annoyed when I see other women cry. But you, Jiang Yao, I can't bear to see you cry."
Jiang Yao held her breath and waited for the man's next words.
"If you care about him so much, go find him."
Jiang Yao let out a long breath, and the stone pressing on his heart felt much lighter.
This way she won't have to worry about it. Her heart will still be focused on Su Qianji and she will no longer be confused by other people.
"Thanks."
"But I have a request."
"What?"
"I'll take you there."
Jiang Yao opened her mouth and wanted to refuse, but she thought that the man had finally agreed to let her go. If she offended him and refused to let her go, her small arms would not be able to move the big thigh of the God of War.
"good."
Su Qianji sent Jiang Yao back to the yard and left, perhaps because he didn't want to face her again and make her feel uncomfortable.
In short, Jiang Yao was relieved. Finally, she didn't have to face him, and her heart could be more resolute.
After returning, she went back to her room to wash her face, then applied medicine to her eyes. After she looked less scary, she went to find the smilax china who was facing the wall.
The three people inside were facing the wall obediently, and didn't even look back when they heard the sound of the door opening.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
Jiang Yao asked, standing behind the three of them.
Three people of different heights nodded at the same time.
Shang Lu turned around and looked at Jiang Yao, his big eyes full of worry: "Mother, what's wrong with your throat?"
Jiang Yao squatted down and looked him in the eye, feeling somewhat helpless: "Little Baibao, do you not love your mother anymore?"
"Baby loves mom the most."
Shang Lu realized that Jiang Yao was in a bad mood, so he quickly turned around, hugged her and patted her gently.
"You love mother, why do you know that rabbit is because the uncle didn't tell her?"
Shang Lu's hands froze, and he explained with a guilty conscience, "I originally wanted to play a trick on the weird uncle, but then mother wanted to go into the secret forest, and I was worried that mother wouldn't be able to follow her, so I had to let the weird uncle follow mother. I'm sorry, mother, it's my fault. I shouldn't have kept it from you."
Jiang Yao reached out and touched the little boy's head. This son of hers had been very independent-minded since he was young. He would make his own decisions on how to deal with anything that was good for her.
So Shang Lu also felt that she was too weak and should be accompanied by a powerful person. It would be best if that person was the God of War.
Moreover, in the secret forest, she easily avoided danger several times, and it must have been the God of War who did it.
Now that I think about it, it’s not Shang Lu’s fault. She wasn’t strong enough.
"Are you hungry?"
Jiang Yao stopped insisting and changed the subject.
Shang Lu rubbed his belly pitifully: "I'm hungry."
"Mom will take you to dinner."
Before I even walked out, I heard Yue Jian's sad voice behind me.
"Jiang Yao, I'm hungry too."
Jiang Yao had no choice but to turn around and say, "Let's go together."
After Yue Jian left, Bai Chu felt itchy and asked softly, "Jiang Yao, can I leave now?"
"Of course." Her voice turned cold. "Go back to your boss, and don't let me see you again."
Bai Chu was terrified and quickly continued to face the wall: "Jiang Yao, don't chase me away, I will continue to face the wall."
Jiang Yao didn't bother to care about him. She was leaving tomorrow anyway, and the people and things here had nothing to do with her anymore.
"Mom, you haven't told the baby what's wrong with your throat." Shang Lu still remembered that there was something wrong with Jiang Yao's voice.
Jiang Yao hugged him tightly and said, "Mom is fine. She just caught a cold and her voice is hoarse."
Shang Lu didn't ask any more questions. He just patted her shoulder and coaxed her in a baby voice: "Be good, Mommy. With the baby here, Mommy doesn't have to be afraid of anything."
Jiang Yao's nose felt sore, and he was afraid that he would cry again, so he quickly handed the Shanglu to Yue Jian: "I have already eaten, you two go."
Shang Lu was very obedient and didn't ask any more questions. After watching Jiang Yao leave, he quickly pulled Yue Jian and said, "Yue Jian, did you see the weird uncle?"
"No."
"Humph, blame the uncle for being mean and making my mother cry. I don't like him anymore."
Yue Jian was stunned: "Jiang Yao is crying?"
"Can't you even tell that your mother cried?"
Yue Jian was speechless for a moment. She really didn't notice it, but she could feel that Jiang Yao's aura was very low, and there was indeed something wrong.
"That's not right, Shang Lu. What does Jiang Yaoku have to do with the God of War?"
Shang Lu rolled his eyes at her and simply stopped explaining. There was still a difference between the brain of this mythical beast and that of a human.
"Forget it, let's eat first and forget about everything else." Yue Jian was so hungry that she pulled Shang Lu straight to the dining table.
After the two of them had finished their meal, Jiang Yao was still in the room and hadn't come out.
Yue Jian was a little curious: "Shanglu, is your mother in a bad mood?"
Shang Lu shook his head: "Alas, we may have to leave soon."
"You're leaving again?" Yue Jian was unhappy: "After all this trouble, why are you leaving now if you don't want to stay?"
Shang Lu thought about his mother's expression just now. Although he didn't say it, he knew that his mother must be crying because she was reluctant to leave.
"Aren't you afraid of encountering danger on the road again?" Yuejian complained.
Shang Lu's eyes lit up, and he raised his chubby little hand: "Yue Jian, look at what this is?"
Yue Jian widened her eyes. There was a faint light on the little hand, which was spiritual power.
"Shanglu, do you have spiritual power?"
"Yes, I can cultivate spiritual power." Shang Lu smiled happily: "So I can protect mother in the future."
"That's not right. When did you get spiritual power?" Yue Jian found it very magical. For someone like Shang Lu who was born without spiritual power, it would be very difficult to practice. It would take at least ten years to have spiritual power, but he was only five years old, and he got spiritual power suddenly.
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