Ru Ge was startled, then a hint of joy and impatience flashed in her clear eyes.
Unconsciously, Ruge's breathing became a little heavier, and a trace of bitter longing flashed in his eyes amid the joy.
After saying that, Xue Shao turned his deep gaze away from the window and looked far and wide. It was obvious that Huo Zhenghui was an extremely restless woman. Her heart had been twisted by hatred and she was no longer rational. The killer was sent by her.
, she put her hatred on the woman who had a relationship with him. This time the killer did not succeed. There was no guarantee that Huo Zhenghui would not take advantage of Xue Shao's absence to attack this woman Hao Sixuan again, and the best way to protect this woman was to keep her.
By one's own side.
The two of them fell into silence with their own thoughts, each other's even breathing flowing in the air.
Xue Shao stayed with the woman who huddled up with dysmenorrhea all night. He even stretched out his warm hands and placed them on Ru Ge's lower abdomen. He gently massaged her. The temperature of his fingers warmed Ru Ge.
At that moment, when she looked at his slightly lowered handsome eyes and concentrated on helping her with unprecedented tenderness and rubbing her belly as gently as the wind, Ruge's heart trembled and her eyes were sore.
An urge to cry.
How lucky I am to still be able to enjoy your unique warmth, how lucky I can still see your dazzled profile, how happy I am to have you by my side, but none of this belongs to Lan Ruge.
Xue Shao, you would rather show your most beautiful tenderness to a woman you have known for less than five days, but you have never truly cared for a woman named Lan Ruge. Lan Ruge is really so unbearable in your heart.
Or are you unable to let go of your hatred for the Jia family?
Xue Shaojun raised his eyes and met Ruge's hurriedly retreating eyes. He frowned and raised his hand to brush away the glistening tears from the corner of the woman's eyes with his thumb. "Does it hurt?" he asked.
"Hmm..." Ruge held back her sobs and made a hoarse, astringent sound from her throat.
Xue Shao didn't know at that time that the crystal tears hanging in the corners of the woman's eyes were you right in front of me, but I couldn't feel your helpless longing, the deep longing, entangled in my heart, but I couldn't be with you.
You recognize me because you don’t have me in your heart...
Love is a sweet pain. It’s not that there is no happiness but that my thoughts cannot be responded to by you...
…
When Xue Shao walked into Xue's house with Ru Ge carrying Ru Ge's simple luggage.
Ruge felt like she was in a trance, and the thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time surged up like a flooded river, making it difficult for her to breathe steadily.
The familiar layout, the familiar style, the familiar colors, the familiar smell, everything was the same as the image in her mind, but she felt as if she had traveled through half a century and returned again.
Ruge's eyes began to search around eagerly...
A small figure was hiding and lying on the handrail at the entrance of the stairs. Ru Ge's gaze immediately came back and settled on that small figure: a fair and handsome face with a childish face, and big, clear, childlike eyes.
, a small casual coat wrapped around his small body, the boy pouted, and his clear eyes occasionally glanced dissatisfied at the woman who was looking at him.
Xiaoxuan! Her lovely son! The longing in Ruge's heart suddenly overflowed, her eyes became hot, and the crystal tears filled her crystal pupils. The person she missed day and night is now in front of her, and she has been supporting her.
The person who helped her survive all the hardships was now in front of her. She wanted to go over and hold her son in her arms, hug her tightly, and never let go...
But she couldn't. What she wanted was not just a brief reunion with Xiaoxuan and then a quick farewell. What she wanted was to be with Xiaoxuan forever and ever, to raise him and protect him, so that mother and son would never be separated again.
Ruge's eyes were full of longing and the joy of meeting each other, and she raised her steps and walked slowly towards Xiaoxuan who was lying on the stairs.
But Xiaoxuan kept pouting, lowering his head, hugging the stair railing tightly, not looking up at anything in the living room.
It was close, Ru Ge came closer to Xiao Xuan, he was so close, waves of longing in Ru Ge's heart rose up, she swallowed, slowly stretched out her hand, cautiously, as if she was afraid that everything in front of her was a dream, afraid that
She stretched out her hand and the dream was shattered, but she couldn't stop the overwhelming thoughts. She really missed Xiaoxuan, and everything she did was for Xiaoxuan...
"Go away! Don't touch me!" Suddenly, Ru Ge's outstretched hand was opened annoyingly by a small hand.
Ruge's eyes filled with longing panicked, her hands froze in the air, she frowned slightly and looked at Xiaoxuan in front of her in confusion.
Xiaoxuan raised his clear eyes, pouted dissatisfiedly, and glared hatefully at the woman brought back by his father, "I don't want you, don't touch me..." Xiaoxuan sensitively bypassed Ruge and ran over.
Behind Xue Shao, he grabbed his trouser legs.
Ruge's body froze in place, and her heart ached with coldness. Xiaoxuan, that was her son. Now when he saw her, he was avoiding her as if he were seeing a monster.
Xiaoxuan, it's all my mother's fault. I left you without caring about you for so long. In the future, my mother will make up for you well... Ruge's heart ached.
"Xiao Xuan, don't be rude. From now on, you will call her Aunt Hao." Xue Shao touched Xiao Xuan's head, lowered his eyes and taught Xiao Xuan seriously but lovingly.
Xiaoxuan pouted even more, looking at Xue Shao's calm face with displeasure. He frowned, let go of Xue Shao, and kicked his leg, "Bad guy! I don't want aunt, I
If you want my mother...you give me back my mother..." Xiaoxuan pouted, sniffed, tears overflowed from his crystal eyes, and he fussed aggrievedly.
Ruge's heart ached for a long time.
Xue Shao frowned, "If you make trouble again, I will throw you into the orphanage."
"Who dares to throw my grandson into an orphanage? I will tell him never to enter the Xue family." The grandma hugged Xiaoxuan, who was pouting and crying, in her arms, and scolded Xue Shao.
.
"Xiao Xuan, be good, don't cry. Grandma will make the decision for you. If he dares to send you to the orphanage, I will kick him out first." Grandma felt distressed and buried Xiao Xuan's head in her arms, stroking her comfortingly.
his head.
Ruge really wanted to say something, but it seemed that she didn't have the right to speak here, and she didn't know what to say. She could only stand and look at Xiaoxuan, her heart aching.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
..." Xiaoxuan sobbed intermittently, choking one after another, very sad.
Although he is young, he still understands that his father brought back a woman for no reason. Is he looking for a stepmother for him? In his eyes, his father just doesn’t want his mother, so her mother has not come back...