Chapter 59
"Is it really a father-daughter relationship?"

Xing Jue tightly held the red wine, his eyes staring at the blood-red liquid in the wine glass in a daze.

"Gu Zuo, do you think blood relationship is that important? Why do I only feel the coldness to the bone and the funny reality?"

Perhaps it was because the emotion left by the no longer Ye Wanqing was too deep, and Xing Jue's hatred for Ye Junqi and the Ye family became even stronger.

Feeling the coldness emanating from Xing Jue's body, Gu Zuo was a little worried.

"Boss, I hope you will be happy!"

Compared to her, he was already very happy.At least, his mother will still be with him.But she could only overcome the obstacles alone and move forward indomitably!

As for Young Master Long, he didn't agree.The world of the rich is never pure.Their love is too complicated!

"Gu Zuo, will you change?"

Xing Jue suddenly uttered a sentence, causing Gu Zuo's hand holding the cup to pause slightly.

"will not!"

When the eyes of Gu Zuo and Xing Jue met, their eyes became firm, "Boss, I will never change my original intention."

"Ok!"

Xing Jue nodded lightly, but there seemed to be something clear in his heart.

After leaving the restaurant, Xing Jue called Ji Feng.

"Uncle Ji, help me buy a bouquet of gardenias and send them to Nanxi Cemetery."

"But you want to visit the grave?"

"Yes, today is the one-month anniversary of the death of my parents. I want to visit them."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

After hanging up the phone, Xing Jue walked alone on the bustling street.

In front of her was a happy family of three, sweet young couples, and elderly people dancing in the square.

Their faces were filled with happy smiles, and suddenly Xing Jue was fascinated by it.

"It's so beautiful!"

She let out a low sigh, but at the moment of losing her mind, she was embraced by a warm embrace.

"Qing'er, let me bring you happiness!"

Long Muchen hugged her very tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones.

He was born with very good self-control because she repeatedly broke the rules.

He couldn't stand her envious expression looking at those people, he couldn't bear her unconcealable sadness when she was alone...

At that time, she was as fragile as glass, so he couldn't help but walk out from the dark, embrace her, and carefully protect her in his heart.

"Long Muchen, you know it's impossible for us."

Xingjue came back to his senses, broke away from his embrace, and looked at him with a cold face.

"You may have guessed that I am not the real Ye Wanqing. The person standing next to you now is not a human, but a ghost! Aren't you afraid of this?"

"afraid!"

As soon as the word Long Muchen came out, Xing Jue sneered, but what he said later made her unable to laugh anymore.

"I'm just afraid that one day you will suddenly disappear and be erased from my life forever. I'm afraid that that day will come, I'm afraid of losing you! I think, if that day really comes, I will go crazy!"

"Oh, Mr. Long, what you said is so good, I was moved by what you said!"

Xingjue's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Do you think I will believe someone who doesn't even dare to tell others his identity? Huh? The heir of the Solomon family, Master Ian!"

"When did you know?"

Long Muchen smiled slightly, not surprised that she was able to find out his identity.On the contrary, he has always been very sure that with her intelligence, it will be a matter of time before she wants to know these things.

Seeing that Long Muchen was not annoyed but smiled instead, Xingjue's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he smiled coldly and charmingly, the irony in his eyes became even stronger.

"Master Ian, don't you worry that I've been using you?"

(End of this chapter)

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