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Chapter 155 Do You Hurt Here?

After helping Junzhe into the house, Ruge's clear eyes suddenly flashed with light, and a figure floated past her mind.

She fixed her eyes and her expression became serious, "Mother Qu, Junzhe is in your care. I'll find a way."

Ru Ge turned around, but was held by Junzhe's hand from behind. Ru Ge's anxious heart paused for a moment, hiding his anxious emotions that were about to cry. He turned around and saw the reluctance and helplessness in Junzhe's eyes, and his gentle voice.

With a lingering prayer, "Ru Ge, don't go, don't beg him." Such familiar and gentle eyes are the endless tolerance and care from childhood to the present. Junzhe's gentle eyes will always be an eternal light, in Ru Ge's eyes.

All the warmth spread out from Ge's heart, making her never feel cold at any time.

A completely different feeling from Xue Shao. Xue Shao, that domineering and ruthless man, exudes a coldness like ice anytime and anywhere. It makes people feel creepy and they dare not come close. Once he gets close, he will be frozen in the ice.

The whole body can never break free.

Ruge bit her lip, raised her other hand to cover Junzhe's and held her hand, slowly taking it away, "Junzhe, don't worry, I won't go looking for him. Wait for me, and I'll take care of him right away."

Bring the painting back."

After saying that, Ruge no longer hesitated and walked out resolutely. When she walked out of the door, her shadow gradually disappeared under the warm yellow light. Ruge's thin back completely blended into the night. Looking at the dark sky, Junzhe closed his eyes sadly.

He closed his eyes and exhaled a heavy breath: Ruge, in this life, the only one I want to protect is you, but you are the only one who is powerless.

In the darkness, Junzhe's memory was pulled back many years ago as time went by.

Do you still remember that hot summer? Under the green old pines and cypresses, in the windy cemetery, he and Ruge met for the first time.

At that time, Junzhe was 10 years old. His father passed away. He stood in front of the tomb with an expressionless face and a subversive pain in his eyes. A 10-year-old boy suddenly lost his most loved one and the person he respected the most.

The pain is beyond words.

Qu Junzhe stood in the middle of the noise, his expression cold and quietly hurt.

At the age of 10, he has already heard the lies in the cries of those around him, which are intermittently and pretentious. All for the sake of pretense, he will show his eyes from time to time, "Look, I am a very humane person, and I am well versed in the emotions of the world."

They don't understand what loss and grief are at all. Junzhe is numb to the people around him.

But God seemed not to let him lose his last warmth and trust in people.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the small figure under the old pine and cypress under the tomb, with a simple white skirt and a simple white flower on her head, gently swaying in the breeze, clear eyes, a plain face, and light-colored lips.

The dewy apricot blossoms shed tears silently in the silence.

At that moment, Junzhe's heart buried in pain suddenly sank. He walked to her side and looked at her, watching the pure tears continuously overflowing from her clear and crystal eyes, falling down on her face as white as snow.

Above, each one is like a shining pearl.

He suddenly felt soft, raised his hand to wipe away the water marks on her face, and asked calmly, "Why are you crying?"

At that time, Ruge had just lost her grandfather. She knew the grief and loneliness of losing a close relative. She looked at Junzhe carefully, walked gently to him, stood on tiptoes slightly, raised her hand to touch his chest,

A pure and lonely voice said, "We have all lost the person we love the most. Does it hurt here for you?"

Junzhe was stunned. He saw the pure pain in the eyes of the girl in front of him, just like his heart at this moment.

In a daze, he felt that his whole world was glowing with light, a kind of white light from an angel descending into the world, sharing his pain.

His heart, which was wandering between being lost and being revived, suddenly had a sense of direction. The ten-year-old trust was unforgettable. It turned out that there were such pure people in this world, and there were still people who understood his pain.

Junzhe couldn't control himself. He held Xiao Ruge's hand and hugged her into his arms. He hugged her as if he was hugging his faith and the place in his heart.

From then on, this girl was his lifelong belief and guardian, Qu Junzhe, and he would never leave her. Junzhe strengthened his heart.

Junzhe didn't expect that his abilities were limited. For many things, he could only watch Ru Ge suffer, but he was powerless. Maybe money is really a good thing, with which he can do many things. Junzhe felt more and more

He was useless. Maybe he really should stop being weak and become stronger. He thought of an unscrupulous case his boss brought to him a few days ago. Suddenly his gentle eyes became hard, and he couldn't see clearly in the dark night.

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The cold wind blew harshly, blowing on Ru Ge's delicate face, causing pain.

Ruge's figure hurriedly appeared next to a luxurious residential building in the center of Liuli City. He looked up at the towering building. Ruge frowned and bit his lip. He had no extra time to think about it and took out his mobile phone to dial.

She got the number and told the owner of the house that she was down there.

Soon, Ruge was invited into the house by the landlord.

"It's so cold. Look how frozen you are. Have a cup of hot coffee." Ruan Mo handed over a cup of steaming coffee.

Ru Ge raised her head, which had been lowered since just now, and took the coffee, "Thank you." Then he lowered his head again, with the pain of being unable to speak in his eyes, three million! How could she speak?

Ruan Mo looked down at Ru Ge, frowning and biting his lip, "Ru Ge, are there any assets that I need to invest in?" His voice was still casual and suave.

Although Ruan Mo is narcissistic, he is not so narcissistic as to think that Ru Ge took the initiative to come to his house so late just to be a guest.

Ruge's eyes flickered, and she didn't know how to speak. Now it was revealed that she was worried, so it was good.

Ru Ge raised his head as if he had made some determination, "Ruan Mo, I think..." Ru Ge controlled his anxious mood, "I want you to borrow three million yuan from you." Before Ruan Mo could wait, Ru Ge raised his head.

Ru Ge hurriedly explained, "I will return it to you."

"Look, why are you so nervous? Three million is, yes, three million is nothing to Yonghe Jewelry." Ruan Mo's smiling face suddenly darkened, "Ru Ge, is Li Weitong here?

Are you looking for trouble with Si Hua?" How did Li Weitong scheme with Si Hua? He was also present on the day of her showdown. That woman was ruthless and not a normal person.

There was nothing to hide in front of Mingren, "Yes, Li Weitong brought three men today and took Shihua away." Ru Ge took a breath and exhaled the depression in his heart, "Shihua is my sister, I can't see it.

Watching her get raped!"


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