Shaking off Mu Xichen's arm, Jin Ruge rushed forward and directly hugged Ling Yu's green military uniform in his arms.

Ling Yu was hugged by her and could not leave. He could clearly feel Jin Ruge's uneasiness. Her voice was so cautious, and the haze in her heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Husband, I'm not angry anymore. I'll pay attention next time. Next time I ask other colleagues to help, I won't go out alone with Xichen."

The villain behind him was still begging. Ling Yu sighed, lowered his eyes and looked at the hand she was holding in front of his waist. He also wore the diamond ring he gave her on his fingers. The big hand wrapped around his small hand. He slowly turned around and looked at her clear and easy-to-understand eyes. He read from it nervousness, caring, and cherishing.

He asked lightly: "Do you think it's not good to go out alone with him?"

Jin Ruge lowered his eyes, nodded, but said truthfully: "But when I think of his care for me and Xiao Tianling over the past three years, I can't sit idly by."

Ling Yu raised his hand to touch her cheek, looked up at the front not far away. Mu Xichen had long disappeared in the corridor.

He hugged Jin Ruge tightly in his arms, closed his eyes, and suddenly said hoarsely and desolately: "Ruge, in fact, I am not as powerful as you imagined, and I also have my uneasiness, my cowardice, and my body cannot help. Ruge, do you know that my only fatal hole is you."

Jin Ruge nodded desperately in his arms.

Ling Yu suddenly said: "If today I was holding a woman who loved me deeply and slowly walked towards you, I asked her to lean on my shoulder, and then told you that she was not feeling well and I would take her to the hospital. Ruge, can you bear it?"

Jin Ruge's heart trembled suddenly. She couldn't stand such a picture just by thinking about it. Not to mention that she was so intimate with Mu Xichen just now, she was still seen by Ling Yu with her own eyes!

She quickly poked her head out and looked at him confidently: "Yu, I swear, I will never care about Mu Xichen's affairs in the future!"

Ling Yu looked at her deeply, and the trace of success disappeared from her deep pupils, and she smiled enchantingly: "I believe in you."

Seeing him laughing, her heart suddenly felt relieved.

"Let's go, take you to a place."

Ling Yu took her little hand and turned her hand gracefully, and strode away. Jin Ruge trotted and chased him like a little pug. When she got into the car, she still asked naively, "What's wrong, where are you going?"

I always feel that Ling Yu is a little weird today.

Ling Yu didn't say anything, drove away in the car. When he was about to leave the city, he passed by a flower shop. Ling Yu got out of the car and said, "Wait in the car."

Jin Ruge thought he was going to buy flowers for her, but she was still complaining in her heart that this man was really like that. He bought flowers for her and took her to the flower shop together. Wouldn’t he buy them in advance and give her a surprise?

But after waiting for about three or four minutes, when Ling Yu came out, he was holding two big African daisies in his hand.

Jin Ruge frowned, daisies? The colors are all pure white!

Ling Yu put two bouquets in the trunk of the car, then went back to the front and opened the car door and sat in. Jin Ruge pouted and said, "Don't you plan to give it to me?"

Neither a rose nor a sunflower, it was obviously not for her!

Ling Yu was stunned when he heard this. The white daisy was a flower for the dead. Then he turned a gloomy face and started to get angry: "What are you talking nonsense!"

Jin Ruge felt wronged, so he didn't look at him without looking at him.

After a while, the car drove out of the city and arrived in the suburbs. The sun moved west little by little, and the golden sunlight became more and more gentle. The branches I saw along the way were all bare and gray, so desolate!

The moment he entered the cemetery, Jin Ruge woke up from his dream, and quickly turned around and sat down: "Did you come to see my grandfather?"

Ling Yu sighed and looked at her helplessly: "I want me to give you a white daisy, you can wait for you after you are one hundred years old."

After saying that, he opened the car door and got out of the car. Jin Ruge stuck out his tongue in disguise. The moment he pulled the car door, he suddenly realized that Ling Yu was not so gentle today, and even a little cool.

After jumping out of the car, she took the initiative to show kindness to one of his big hands, then helped him take one of the handfuls, and said with a smile: "Why did you buy two bunches?"

Ling Yu and her were tied with each other and walked side by side, saying lightly: "There is another handful for my mother I have never met."

Jin Ruge was surprised and looked at him in a daze. Seeing his gradually red eyes, he finally knew why he would suddenly run to the art exhibition studio to find her. He felt more and more guilty. He didn't know what to say to comfort him at this time, so he could only hold his big hand harder.

It seemed as if he felt the change in Jin Ruge's heart. He also looked at her side and found that the guilt and heartache in her eyes were filled with instantly.

He knew that this girl was his fatal hole and the source of all his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

The two of them walked up the stone steps side by side. When they passed by tombstones and found Luo Zhenyu's tombstone, Ling Yu's tears suddenly fell.

He placed the flowers in his hand in front of Luo Zhenyu's tomb, then stood straight, facing the rising sunset, wearing military uniform, using the way soldiers gave their comrades to their comrades to watch with their eyes closed, and stood in military posture. Jin Ruge was by his side and looked at him, only to find that the man who had always been tall and perfect in his mind, a face that seemed calm and silent, and the corner of his mouth that could not control and trembled and cried.

Jin Ruge shed tears like this.

I feel sorry for him!

Ling Yu quietly observed a moment of silence, then slowly knelt in front of Luo Zhenyu's grave, and called out hoarsely: "Dad~"

Jin Ruge knelt down with her. Ling Yu didn't say more later. He just looked at Luo Zhenyu's photo quietly. After watching it for a long time, he pulled Jin Ruge to get up together and walked directly to an old tombstone behind Luo Zhenyu's tombstone.

Jin Ruge looked at the black and white photos on the tombstone and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, she's so beautiful!"

The eyes flowed to the words on the tombstone: Ling'er's Tomb.

There is no monument erecting the monument, no family members and descendants, only one photo, with the four words "Ling'er's Tomb".

Jin Ruge put the flowers in his hand in front of the tomb. Ling Yu looked at the woman in the photo and knelt down slowly. He raised his hand to touch the cold tombstone, as if touching his mother's cheek. He was so careful and sobbed in his mouth: "It's not good for me. Every time I come to visit my father's grave, I feel repulsive. I wish I ended early, but I didn't even notice that you have been here."
Chapter completed!