Chapter 993: Life and death depend on each other [Ending 28]
Zhongqing just felt extremely sad and sad. She originally wanted to tell him that he wouldn't leave, but instead, she was speechless by what he said. She bit her lip and just nodded fiercely.
Seeing her nodding, he slowly relaxed and said with some exhaustion: "Sleep..."
Immediately, Yi Jianjian hugged Zhong Qing tightly, his face rubbed against her neck, and he breathed lightly, with a layer of coldness.
Zhong Qing's body trembled slightly, and an unspeakable sadness and warmth slowly swept through her body.
She closed her eyes, the world was empty and dark, and she just slowly snuggled into his arms.
He noticed her small movements, stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his flesh and blood.
I don’t want to separate... I really don’t want to separate...
But...it seems, but there is no choice...there is nothing I can do...
"What is this?" Yi Jian turned his head and looked at the servant holding a bag, frowning and asked in surprise.
"The young marshal's wife prepared the agate and cat's eye for the eldest mistress of the Zhuo family. She asked me to give them to the eldest mistress of the Zhuo family now."
The servant's voice was somewhat trembling when he spoke.
Under normal circumstances, the young commander rarely asks about what they do.
When Yi Jian heard these words, he stared at the bag for a long time. The blood vessels on his forehead jumped slightly, and his eyelashes trembled violently, as if he had a premonition of something in an instant.
He thought for a long time and never spoke.
The servant stood there with his legs weak and looked at Yi Jian: "Young Marshal... I will go and deliver it to the eldest young lady of the Zhuo family first..."
Yi Jian came back to her senses, nodded, and said nothing. She just watched the servant holding the bag and leaving in a hurry, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Young Marshal... we don't have time to leave, let's go..." Xu Ang walked out from the side, holding a stack of documents in his hand.
Yi Jian nodded, glanced at Xu Ang, and walked towards the outside of the house in the hometown. Xu Ang followed Yi Jian out of the house. He opened the car door and waited for Yi Jian to get in the car.
