What will she do if she can't bear it and he is not around
Would he really choose to listen to his uncle and abandon her? Would she break up with him when they met later
Although he could still use hundreds of ways to keep her, the feeling of being abandoned would never be pleasant.
damn it!
Tang Jue slammed the steering wheel hard, upset by this random thought. For the first time in his life, he felt so uneasy and anxious that he was afraid of being abandoned by a woman again! He was also worried that she would be wronged in front of his family!
Tang Jue held the steering wheel with one hand and took out her cell phone with the other, pressing the familiar number. However, when she heard the cold mechanical sound coming from the other side, she remembered that her cell phone had been smashed by Qi Yu last night.
Manic-depressive.
He threw his phone on the passenger seat and stepped on the accelerator.
Qiqi...
What will you choose? Is he something she needs, or... is he dispensable to her
—
As soon as the car stopped, Tang Jue ran to the VIP building.
When he arrived, he saw a few bodyguards standing outside the VIP room with cautious expressions. When they saw him, everyone bowed respectfully and tremblingly: "Young Master."
"I asked you to watch her, and you just left her kneeling in there alone?" He was upset and his voice couldn't help but become a little unstable.
His expression was cold and sharp, and his eyes swept across their faces one by one, shocking everyone. The leader lowered his voice and said, "Miss Qi refuses to get up, and we have no way to deal with it."
When Tang Jue thought about how Qiqi had been kneeling inside for so long, how could he still have the mood to scold her? He just opened the door of the ward and went in.
——
Qiqi was afraid that Qiyong would really abandon her, and by then... she would really be left without a single relative...
She didn't want to lose anyone again, so she didn't dare to leave and just knelt in the hall.
I was so sad that I felt a little drowsy. When I heard the noise at the door, I subconsciously raised my gray eyes.
As soon as she saw Tang Jue rushing over, Tang Jue stopped and stood there looking at her.
The two of them looked into each other's eyes. Qiqi felt that the grievance in her heart was suddenly magnified infinitely when she saw his eyes full of pity and pity. The tears that had just been held back suddenly fell out of her eyes again.
Tang Jue had never felt so sorry for a woman before, not even eight years ago.
Now, she kneeled there like a pitiful little thing, with a strong sense of insecurity and grievance in her dark eyes, but more of fear and panic. Like an orphan, afraid of being abandoned by the whole world again, she tried her best to please the people inside.
However, the people inside were cruelly unwilling to give her any response.
Tang Jue even tightened his breathing.
He suddenly felt that it would be better to keep some things from her forever. She was fragile and sensitive, kind and beautiful, and she was greedy and persistent about this family relationship. Once such a cruel fact fell on her, it was hard for him to imagine how she would bear it. Even if he would stay by her side all the time, in the end, she was the one who really bore all the pain.
Tang Jue walked over slowly, half-knelt on his long legs, and his slender body was barely level with her. He embraced her with his long arms and directly pressed her into his chest.
Qiqi did not struggle. Like a child who finally had a sense of belonging, she cried softly in his arms.
That look wet his shirt.
Tang Jue waited until her crying calmed down a little, then he laid her sideways and picked her up from the ground.
Qiqi lay in his arms, clutching his shirt with both hands, tears still welling up in her eyes, "Tang Jue, put me down..."
"Let's go back first." Tang Jue's voice was very soft, like coaxing a child. Patient and gentle, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back."
"I'm afraid..." Qiqi held on to his shirt with her fingers tightly, and her fingertips almost pinched into her flesh.
Tang Jue knew what she was afraid of. She was afraid that once she left, the family ties that seemed so fragile now would really disappear.
"No matter how scared I am, I can't let you kneel here all day. Qiqi, you need to calm down, and your uncle needs to calm down too. Give each other some space." He looked her up and down with a deep expression, and every word he said was convincing and reassuring.
Qiqi couldn't say anything to refute him, and she felt his chest was warm and comfortable, and she couldn't resist. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and nestled herself in his arms. Feeling his warmth, the anxiety in her heart gradually subsided, and her sobbing sound also slowed down.
The whole person has regained his former calmness and tranquility.
—
Tang Jue carried her into the car. He carefully took out a tissue and wiped away the tears on her face. "Be good and wait for me in the car. I'll go up and come down soon."
Qiqi held him tightly this time and refused to let go, "Tang Jue, don't go... I beg you not to hurt my uncle."
Tang Jue sighed, "I can't."
Qiqi bit her lip, "My sister... you still let Jian Qing bully her..."
Tang Jue had nothing to say.
Qiqi's eyes, which had become clearer after being washed by tears, looked at him steadily, "Violence can't solve any problems. Promise me that you won't do this again, okay?"
Tang Jue sighed.
I wanted to tell her that sometimes the world is just so cruel. Some people can't be dealt with by other methods except violence. Moreover, if you show affection to him, you may get deeper hurt in return.
However, Tang Jue did not say this at the moment. He just followed her words and nodded, "Okay, I won't go."
He held Qiqi's hand in his own, looked down at her, and reached out to lift the hem of her skirt.
Qiqi subconsciously dodged for a moment. Tang Jue frowned, "Let me see."
"fine… "
"Whether it's okay or not, you'll know after you show it to me."
As he spoke, he held her slender legs with one hand and turned her body halfway. When her skirt was lifted, her knees, which had already turned slightly blue, suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Various emotions were surging in his eyes.
Qiqi was afraid that he would be angry and that he would blame his uncle for his anger, so she just comforted him softly, "Don't be angry, I didn't kneel for long."
"I'll give you a massage when we get back." Tang Jue's facial lines were tense. His originally good-looking face now looked a little cold.
"My skin is fair and my blood is like that, so if I kneel for a little while, there will be bruises. But it's okay, it will go away in a few days." Qiqi tried her best to explain.
"That's enough." Tang Jue looked at her sideways, "I said I wouldn't hurt him, so I won't hurt him. But, Qiqi..."
Tang Jue touched the bruise with a distressed look on his face. "Don't let it happen again. You are mine, and Qi Yong is not worthy of making you kneel down."