She could almost imagine what Lan Jue would do in the next week and how difficult it would be for them.
"Qi Mingye..."
"I can't." Qi Mingye reached out and hugged Gu Qianqian onto his lap, signaling Fu Chen to drive.
His big hands lifted the hair that fell around her ears, and his voice was unmistakable, "Gu Qianqian, listen clearly, I will not let go of your hand, not even to death. Don't let your wild thoughts go."
"What should Ji Qingxin do?"
Gu Qianqian raised her little head and looked at Qi Mingye intently.
Qi Mingye's eyes dimmed, and a trace of gloom passed through his deep pupils, "I will handle it."
"But she is in Lan Jue's hands, just in case..."
"Gu Qianqian!"
Gu Qianqian was only halfway through her words when Qi Mingye interrupted her with a cold shout.
He held up her delicate little face with his big hands, looked at her dark and moist eyes carefully, rubbed her delicate cheeks with his long fingertips, and spoke in a low voice.
"Gu Qianqian, if you feel uneasy, you can question me. I am your husband, and you have the right to ask me for an explanation!"
Not only to see him distracted by other women, but also to make herself think about him, and even help him worry about Ji Qingxin's safety.
Such Gu Qianqian made Qi Mingye feel heartbroken.
The pain is unbearable!
"..." Gu Qianqian.
Her eyes suddenly became sour and her eye sockets were slightly red, but Gu Qianqian did not cry.
It turns out he knows everything...
"Qi Mingye, if I ask, will you tell me?" Gu Qianqian's voice was low, with a hint of depression.
It would be a lie to say I'm not curious.
No woman is not curious about her man's past.
Especially in Qi Mingye's heart, Ji Qingxin is such a special existence.
But if she asked, would Qi Mingye really tell her?
Tell her what happened between him and Ji Qingxin, why he thought Ji Qingxin was dead, why Ji Qingxin suddenly came back to life, but he stubbornly insisted on taking her away from Lan Jue...
…
"meeting."
Qi Mingye stroked her delicate face with one hand and answered without thinking.
From the day he told Gu Qianqian that he was DQ, he had no intention of hiding anything from her, including his past.
Qi Mingye looked at her depressed little face and felt uncomfortable in his heart, but when he looked at her clear eyes, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could not speak for a long time.
"I won't ask." Gu Qianqian looked at his tightly frowned eyebrows and said lightly.
She raised her little hand, gently pressed it on his frown, and exhaled like a blue breath, "I won't ask until the day you want to tell me."
"..." Qi Mingye's narrow eyes narrowed, and the hand holding Gu Qianqian tightened.
I wish I could strangle her into my own bones and blood.
"sorry."
For a long time, Qi Mingye's sharp chin rested on Gu Qianqian's shoulder, and his deep voice was hoarse, "Gu Qianqian, give me time."
There were some things that he didn't want to hide from her, but he couldn't tell her.
He wasn't ready yet, and he wasn't sure whether Gu Qianqian could accept him who was scarier than the devil...
"Um."
Gu Qianqian sat on Qi Mingye's lap, leaning her back against his broad chest, and responded softly.
On Qi Mingye's invisible face, Gu Qianqian's mouth had a bitter smile...
The whole journey was silent.
The car drove slowly on the road. The long journey made the heavy air pressure in the car even more breathless.
Even without saying it, Gu Qianqian knew that some things had changed from the moment Ji Qingxin appeared.
