deliberate kiss

"Zhou Jingwei, are you okay?" Cheng Weiyue couldn't help asking.

The emotion of concern, after all, prevailed.

Zhou Jingwei paused for a moment with the hand pinching her wrist, and then said in an inaudible tone: "You know everything?"

Cheng Weiyue gave a soft "hmm".

"I'm fine, Yueyue, I'm fine." He repeated fine softly, as if he wanted to comfort the girl in his arms who was worried about him.
Cheng Weiyue looked up at him, his brows and eyes were filled with light and light, too gentle.

This is the tenderness that only Cheng Weiyue can see.

"Zhou Jingwei," Cheng Weiyue gently moved her hand held by Zhou Jingwei, pressing her fingertips against his tiger's mouth, and said in a soft voice: "If you are unhappy, you can tell me, although I can't help you Nothing to you, but I can accompany you."

"Aren't you going to stay with me now?" Zhou Jingwei laughed softly, his voice becoming softer.

You are already by my side, so I have nothing else to ask for.
The news of Lin Xuansu's death reached Zhou Bingquan's ears almost immediately. This man who had been proud all his life finally lost all his brilliance at that moment, his eyes were frighteningly dim.

"Master, Madam, she... she is emotionally unstable, we never thought that this kind of thing would happen suddenly." Seeing the dejected look on Zhou Bingquan's face, the housekeeper couldn't bear to persuade him: "Don't be too harsh on yourself, it's not your fault. "

Zhou Bingquan shook his head slowly, and smiled bitterly: "It's my fault that you don't understand."

"master"

"She's taking revenge on me. She's taking revenge on me." Zhou Bingquan was silent for a moment. His old face and the look in his eyes made people feel astonished and fearful. He said in an indescribably trembling voice: "She took revenge with her own life." Me! She actually... actually hates me so much!"

Zhou Bingquan collapsed on the ground, muddy tears fell from his eyes, he sobbed like a child.
The butler looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to do for a while.

He had been with Zhou Bingquan for many years, and it was the first time he saw him like this.

The deadly atmosphere was like a plague, sweeping through the entire Zhou family's old house
Zhou Jingwei had a nightmare at night, and when he woke up, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

He dreamed that Lin Xuansu was gone, Lin Xuansu this morning.

She stood in front of her, wearing a long red dress, with a gentle smile on her face, and she said, "Jingwei, this is the wedding dress your grandmother sewed for your mother."

The chairman's office, Zhou Lengshan and others have just left, and everything has not gone in an extremely bad direction.

Zhou Jingwei even thought that he had already taken care of everything.

So that when Lin Xuansu said these words to him, his first reaction was stunned and vaguely at a loss.

"It's beautiful, Mom. The dress grandma prepared for you looks great on you." He looked at Lin Xuansu who was smiling all over his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take you home, okay?"

"Jing Wei, I haven't told you, have I? Your grandmother is a very weak woman, weak and sick, with poor eyesight, and can't do any heavy work. This wedding dress is the only thing she sewed for me. She It is said that a girl's wedding is once in her life, and she must marry the person she loves."

Lin Xuansu's smile deepened, and she sighed lightly: "But she doesn't know that her daughter has never married someone she likes in her whole life."

"mom"

"Jingwei, I'm sorry, I haven't been a good mother in my whole life." Lin Xuansu smiled, and at some point, tears streamed down her face: "Zhou Lingshan and the others are in prison, and I have nothing to worry about in my life." gone."

"What do you mean nothing to worry about?" Zhou Jingwei's eyes turned red, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. After a long time, he said, "What about me? What am I?"

Lin Xuansu said, "I'm sorry for you."

What Zhou Jingwei wanted was never an apology from Lin Xuansu.

He lowered his eyelashes to hide his overly complicated emotions: "You have nothing to do to me."

"I'm sorry for you. I know that I didn't do what a mother should do. At the end of the day, I want you to be the target of the whole Zhou family for my sake. Fortunately, everything is over now. "

Lin Xuansu sighed slightly, and looked at Zhou Jingwei with relief, "Now, we can all let go of the past and move forward."

Zhou Jingwei read the unspeakable metaphor in Lin Xuansu's words.

"Where do you want to go?" He asked with difficulty.

And Lin Xuansu said in a light voice: "I miss my parents, and I also miss my brother."

Zhou Jingwei looked at her suddenly, his eyes were red, and he couldn't hide his astonishment.

"What are you talking about?"

"Jingwei, take good care of yourself." Lin Xuansu paused, slowly wiped away the tears on her face with her hands, and said in a voice so calm that it made people laugh: "I beg you, let me go."

This was the last thing Lin Xuansu asked Zhou Jingwei in her life.

Zhou Jingwei understood what Lin Xuansu was thinking, she had nothing to worry about, her only regret was that Zhou Bingquan had not been punished to her satisfaction.

So she jumped down from the top floor of Zhou's group, let the public opinion ferment, and let Zhou's indulge in the uproar.

Just like the Lin family in the past.

Her biological father was forced to jump off the top floor by Zhou Bingquan, the Lin family was on the cusp of a crisis, and a wave of public opinion hit them.

Since then, she has never had any more joy in her life.

But now, she used her own death to make Zhou Bingquan spend his entire life, and he would never be able to let her go. Similarly, he would never be able to have any joy in his life.

Zhou Bingquan will live in guilt and remorse forever, dreaming back at midnight, only Lin Xuansu's voice, like a curse, tortured him severely.

How cruel and ridiculous, history repeats itself over and over again
At the moment of Lin Xuansu's death, she probably felt truly relieved in her heart.

Blood debts are paid in blood, it is only right and proper.

She was exhausted, and the only one he left behind was perhaps Zhou Jingwei.

In the dark night, Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and hugged her little by little.

His movements were light, but Cheng Weiyue still woke up.

Her pupils were very dark and bright, looking at him, it was like a puddle of water had accumulated.

"Can't sleep?"

Zhou Jingwei smiled, "Well, a little bit."

"If you can't sleep, I'll coax you to sleep." Cheng Weiyue raised her arms around his waist, patting him lightly.

This coaxing word easily eased Zhou Jingwei's mood.

He asked her: "How to coax?"

Cheng Weiyue stroked his back from top to bottom one by one. Her palms were small, but the temperature was on the high side, which was indescribably warm.

The two were almost touching the tip of their noses, and could feel each other's heartbeat and breathing.