Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 297 I Want to Ask the False and the True 29
Jun Bi exclaimed, frantically trying to grab something to stabilize her body.Su Jingheng put his arms around her waist, and gently pulled her into his arms.

"Why, do you want to run away after the trouble?" Su Jingheng stared at Jun Bi with a pair of dark eyes, "Did the Lord let you go?"

Hearing the words, Jun Bi stuck out her tongue, deliberately did not meet Su Jingheng's gaze, and said innocently: "I don't want you to rest well, and you are blaming me?"

Su Jingheng snorted coldly, pinched Jun Bi's cheek and said, "You are using strong words to make sense."

Now that Jun Bi is so tender and lovely, Su Jingheng can't help but indulge in this gentle village, and he can't bear to part with it.Holding her in his arms at this moment, I can really feel how slender she is. It's hard to imagine how she had the courage to block Yi Jingheng's arrow with her body.

Su Jingheng finally understood why he unconsciously treated Jun Bi so differently, because she was always different.

Su Jingheng kissed Jun Bi's hair on the sideburns, hugged her even tighter, and whispered in her ear: "Just keep doing this, okay? Don't become the next Rong Rong."

Jun Bi heard it hazily, but then understood the deep meaning of Su Jingheng's words, and responded seriously.

Early the next morning, Su Jingheng woke up first and saw that Jun Bi was sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake her up.His fingertips paused for a while on Jun Bi's gauze-wrapped wound, then he smiled with the corners of his mouth raised, and kissed her forehead lightly.

Jun Bi didn't feel anything, just mumbled something vaguely in his sleep, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and soon fell asleep again unconscious.

Su Jingheng tucked up the quilt for Jun Bi, and got up by himself.

A ray of golden sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains. Su Jingheng buttoned the top button of his shirt, picked up the hat on the table, and walked out of the room with light steps.

The door closed slowly, leaving only the sound of Jun Bi's long and even breathing in the room.

Zhang Liao waited outside the door early, and when he saw Su Jingheng coming out, he took a step forward and whispered a few words beside him.Su Jingheng nodded, indicating that he knew.

After Su Jingheng briefly washed and washed, he walked downstairs.After recuperating during this period, his body has basically fully recovered, but there seems to be a little more sternness between his brows and eyes.

When passing the second floor, Su Jingheng stopped suddenly.Seeing this, Zhang Liao hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Master Qi, Miss Rong Rong..."

Su Jingheng put on his gloves calmly, looked in the direction of Rong Rong's room, his expression was calm, no special emotion could be seen, "Send it back."

Zhang Liao more or less guessed the result, and respectfully agreed, giving way to Su Jingheng.

The sound of their footsteps gradually faded away.Rongrong behind the door tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, rubbing the beautiful dress on her body until it was completely unrecognizable.Su Jingheng knew that she was eavesdropping, and a shadow shrouded in the light exposed through the crack of the door, so he deliberately stopped and told her.

Su Jingheng walked out of the small mansion. He didn't ride a horse today, but planned to travel by car.

Before the car drove away, Su Jingheng suddenly called out Zhang Liao, "From now on..." He paused for a moment, his eyes were complicated, but after a while he became relieved, "There will be no more Rongrong."

Zhang Liao was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Su Jingheng.But at this time, Su Jingheng's car window had been rolled up, and his face could not be seen clearly through a layer of glass.As the car got farther and farther away, Zhang Liao's doubts became more and more serious.

The car drove all the way to the Marshal's Mansion. In the early morning, this mansion did not look as grand as it was brightly lit at night, but instead looked a bit like it had gone through time.

Just like Marshal Yi at this time.He used to be the overlord of a party, and he fought in the battlefield, and he was in the limelight for a while.But now he is gradually approaching old age.

When Su Jingheng got out of the car, a servant immediately stepped forward to greet him, calling him "Seventh Lord" fawningly.Su Jingheng just nodded lightly.

The servant led Su Jingheng to the study.He walked all the way, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar place, he felt inexplicably wanting to laugh.Born in this kind of place, who can't live a ridiculous life?

Marshal Yi was already waiting for Su Jingheng in the study. He was wearing a silk jacket, with gray temples, holding a brush in his hand, and was writing something.

Su Jingheng didn't intend to go up to look, and stopped when he stepped into the door, standing far away.The servant closed the door, leaving a space for the father and son to talk quietly.

Marshal Yi calmly finished writing the words in his hand, heaved a long sigh of relief, put the brush aside, and then said: "Finally willing to come?" He picked up the handkerchief, wiped his hands on his own, He didn't look at Su Jingheng.

Su Jingheng sneered, and replied with a bit of sarcasm: "Since my father is seriously ill, I should naturally come back to visit."

Marshal Yi heard the sarcasm in Su Jingheng's words, if it was on a normal day, he would definitely roar back, but now, he no longer has that strength.I think he has been a soldier all his life, with honor and glory, and climbed all the way to the position of master.In his twilight years, several sons died and made troubles, none of them made people worry.And this youngest son whom he loves the most hates him to the core.Thinking of this, he felt even more melancholy.

"I didn't call you here today to reprimand you." Dashuai Yi sighed, his brows were full of tiredness, "If Rongrong is still here..."

When Su Jingheng heard the word "Rong Rong" coming from Dashuai Yi's mouth, Su Jingheng's eyes instantly froze and he shouted sternly: "Shut up!"

Marshal Yi was stunned for a moment by the yelling. He looked up and saw Su Jingheng's eyes were red and extremely angry. For a moment, he was speechless.

"You don't deserve to call her by her name." Su Jingheng gritted his teeth, as if he was trying to squeeze out every word, "I don't want to hear anything about her from you again!" He clenched his hands tightly, His chest rose and fell slightly, obviously really angry.

Marshal Yi subconsciously wanted to reprimand him, but when he met Su Jingheng's familiar eyes, he felt a faint sourness in his heart, "It's all right if you hate me, why do you still hate her?" He rubbed himself He only felt a mouthful of depression in his chest, which made him suffocated, "After all, she is yours..."

"She's not." Before Marshal Yi finished speaking, Su Jingheng interrupted directly.Dashuai Yi's words stuck in his throat, and he fell silent for a while.

Su Jingheng pushed down the brim of his hat casually, as if he could hide all the emotions in his eyes, "If you called me here today just to tell me these things, I would have heard enough." After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to go outside.

"Wait a minute." Marshal Yi quickly called Su Jingheng, sighed, and said, "Stop going against your fifth brother." His hoarse voice came from behind Su Jingheng, with a trace of imperceptible decadence and weakness. "I'm old, and I don't want to see you brothers killing each other again."

After Yi Dashuai said this, he slumped on the back of the chair, holding the armrests on both sides tightly with both hands.

Su Jingheng's back was a little stiff, the sunlight outside the door was blocked by his tall body, casting an extremely narrow shadow.He suddenly laughed out loud, "Can you kill each other?"

Su Jingheng seemed to have heard something very ridiculous, and he laughed louder and louder, until tears came out of the corners of his eyes, "Okay, that's a good idea. They are killing each other."

(End of this chapter)