Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

Jiang Run looked at Zhu Ning's shy face tenderly, and couldn't help but sigh that it was rare for a young girl to be in love.

Zhu Ning is an independent individual and she has her own emotions.

Of course she can fall in love, get married and live her own life.

All Jiang Run can do is protect her silently and be her eternal safe haven.

"Shu Jian is not bad. He is loyal and has a bottom line. Apart from his low strength, there is nothing wrong with him. Zhu Ning, you can give it a try."

Jiang Run encouraged her, but saw that her eyes were slightly red and she looked aggrieved, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Ning sniffed, tears welling up in her eyes. "Miss, please don't push me to others, okay? Do you think I'm holding you back..."

faint……

What is this little girl thinking about every day?

Jiang Run flicked her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense. How could I dislike you?"

She had already lost Zhu Ning once, and she didn't want to experience that overwhelming grief again.

"I just want you to try harder and have a relationship."

"If you have feelings for him, just accept them boldly. If he dares to let you down, I will support you.

"That's right! I will support you too!" Lin Yun patted her chest, and Lin Xi next to her raised his hands high, looking like he could do it too.

Zhu Ning burst into laughter and hugged Jiang Run and Lin Yun, "Wow, you are so kind. I love you so much."

"Then can you tell me how you feel about Shu Jian?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

"Oh, he is quite good-looking, but I never thought about him in that way before. I hope I can get to know him more."

"Don't worry, I want to spend more time with the young lady."

Based on Jiang Run's understanding of Zhu Ning, she is definitely a love-sick person.

Although she said she wanted to keep in touch, she actually kept the flowers Shu Jian sent her very carefully, like a little girl in the early stages of love.

Lin Yun and Jiang Run both knew that she was saying one thing and thinking another.

......

"Brother Yue, is this what you're going to eat tonight?"

Su Yang staggered into Rong Qingyue's house. His residence was exactly the same as Rong Zhengqiang's, and was extremely simple.

Rong Qingyue was chewing some compressed biscuits with a small bottle of water beside him.

Su Yang originally wanted to get some benefits, but it seems like he won’t get anything!

"Where did you go this morning? I didn't see you."

Su Yang felt a little uncomfortable when talking about this. After all, he had sold out Brother Yue in front of the leader.

"Brother Yue, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Before he could even sneak out of the room, Rong Qingyue, who had followed him, grabbed him by the back of his neck and said, "Tell the truth."

Su Yang cursed in his heart.

It’s really fucked up, both the father and the son are like this, they love to threaten people!

"Did Rong Zhengqiang look for you?"

Rong Qingyue's tone was clearly affirmative.

Su Yang gave up resisting, "Yes, he asked me about you and City Lord Jiang."

"Don't look at me like that! What can I do?!"

"And I think the chief is not that scary. There must be some misunderstanding between you two."

"He was so tired today, and he listened to me talking about you and City Lord Jiang for two hours..."

Rong Qingyue's brows were furrowed, his expression didn't soften at all, and Su Yang's tone gradually became lower.

Although I don’t know what the problem is between father and son, it shouldn’t be a trivial matter.

Su Yang tactfully did not speak for Rong Zhengqiang. Before leaving, he muttered something.

"Brother Yue, you obviously care about him, why do you have to pretend that you don't care?"

"You two are like cut from the same mold, cold and hard."

Like two stinky stones in a toilet!

The psychic has keen five senses, and Rong Qingyue can hear Su Yang's muttering clearly.

He paused slightly while eating the compressed biscuits, and the food was a little difficult to swallow.

It was already early in the morning when I finished my work.

Rong Qingyue subconsciously used his domain ability to teleport to Jiang Run's side. Jiang Run did not live in the small cubicle in the office building, but slept on the second floor of the villa.

The layout here is very similar to her previous suite in Kyoto.

There is a peach-scented aromatherapy on the bedside, just like the smell of her body, fresh, fruity, sweet and not greasy.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, Jiang Run woke up.

"Why come here so late?"

It’s almost one o’clock.

The room was dark, Rong Qingyue didn't say anything, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

The slightly cool body pressed against Jiang Run's back, and he lowered his voice, "Go to sleep."

"Do you think I'm a sleeping pill? You came all this way just to hold Chun and sleep?"

"You can do something else."

Jiang Run laughed angrily and slapped his hand away, "How shameless."

The room fell silent. The vision was dim in the night and Jiang Run could only feel Rong Qingyue's warm breath on the back of his neck.

It took so long that Jiang Run was almost falling asleep before Rong Qingyue started to speak.

"I never told you about my family."

"My mother died when I was ten years old. It was related to Rong Zhengqiang."

"Between the fate of others and my mother, he chose someone else and became a hero praised by everyone."

"He raised me to adulthood and also sent money to my grandparents on time."

"But he became busier and busier, missing every important moment at home. In the end, he was so busy that he even forgot the anniversary of my mother's death."

"I originally chose clinical medicine in the college entrance examination, but he changed my choice and went to the National University of Defense Technology. His career was flourishing, but the gap between us became deeper and deeper."

"I swore I would never forgive him."

His voice was low, and there was a sadness in his tone that he himself was not aware of.

Jiang Run patted his hand soothingly. She knew that the problem between father and son could not be solved with just a few words.

Rong Qingyue said this just to have an outlet for his emotions.

"My dad was also very busy when I was a kid. He was often away on business trips and I wouldn't see him for a month or two."

"But every time he comes back, he prepares gifts for my mother and me, and Zhu Ning also has gifts."

"Sometimes my mom would go on business trips with him, and the two of them would act like they were on a honeymoon, showing off their love to Zhu Ning and me."

When talking about the past, Jiang Run's eyebrows and eyes unconsciously relaxed, and his voice was filled with smile.

"Did your parents have a plane crash when they were going to Japan?"

"Correct."

"We checked at the time, but couldn't find any problems. Later we found out it was retaliation because my father was unwilling to invest in their plan."

"My cousin and her family betrayed my parents' whereabouts."

"Fortunately, I have avenged them. Now all I need is Ji Wenshi."

Jiang Run touched the jade Buddha on her chest, which was a gift from her mother. Unexpectedly, it became her biggest trump card.

She was able to be reborn, probably because of her parents’ blessing.

"Is your mother's surname Fuxi?" Rong Qingyue remembered that the richest man's wife had a very unique surname.

"Correct."

"Su Yang went to a village in western Sichuan and heard a legend that the world was in chaos and Fuxi saved it."

"You are the daughter of Fuxi. Maybe you are the savior in the legend. Don't you think so, Lord Jiang?"

He was very close to her when he spoke, his breath resting on her earlobe, and the heat flowed down along her earlobe.