nodded slightly, but did not shed tears, and finally decided to send him away with a smile.

She knew that if she wept, he would only feel more uncomfortable and uneasy in his heart.

She wanted him to think about him every day, but she didn't want him to worry about her and be distracted.

Such a contradiction, but so affectionate.

"Don't take this jade medal off, you must take it with you, remember?"

Jingwei didn't forget to tell him this sentence in the end, and she always felt that this jade plate could protect him.

Li Shenheng stroked her sideburns: "Don't worry, I have never taken it off." ”

"You go, I'll wait for you to come back in the imperial capital."

Li Shenheng nodded vigorously, forcibly suppressed a touch of astringency in his reddish pupils, turned around with a hard heart, and walked out quickly.

Quiet tears suddenly fell like rain, she chased two steps in a daze, but stood still, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and didn't dare to let herself cry.

Men who cherish their family and country should not be confined to the petty relationship between men and women.

He has his world, and he has the merits he should earn.

She doesn't want to be a burden and a burden to him again, as she did in her previous life...... Disgrace.

Li Shenheng took every step categorically, and did not look back again.

But only a careful person like Zhou Cong noticed a slight redness that his eyes couldn't hide.

When Miss Jingwei rushed to Hankou Pass, he had a definite answer in his heart.

In his young master's heart, this Miss Jingwei would no longer be the position he originally thought.

Therefore, when Lu Yuan came to Jiangcheng, he specially told him that he must be respectful to Miss Jingwei.

And this time, the young master traveled thousands of miles to see Miss Jingwei, which made Zhou Cong's heart even more turbulent.

If the young master of his own family really sits in that seat in the future, I am afraid that this Miss Jingwei will also be the mother of the world in the future.

Last night, Zhou Cong had a deep talk with Lu Yuan.

In particular, he asked all the details before and after this incident.

When Zhou Cong once again confirmed that he had brought down Jiang Hongyuan this time, from beginning to end, everything was planned by Ruan Jingwei, and he was even more firm in his heart.

The one who has never been able to hold a high position in this world is by no means the simple and naïve little white lotus.

The mother of a nation is not just simple kindness.

Mr. President also needs a housewife who is good at housework and children.

In the future, the young master will be above 10,000 people, how can the people around him have no bright spots?

Such a quiet lady made Zhou Cong's heart even more trusting.

Therefore, before leaving, Zhou Cong told Lu Yuan that during this period of time in Jiangcheng, Miss Jingwei's safety should be put first no matter what, and besides, she should be obedient to her and not have any disobedience.

Zhou Cong has always been very accurate in looking at people, and he dares to be sure that this Miss Jingwei will only become more and more convincing in the future.

Lu Yuan followed her, as long as she acted seriously and was loyal, her future status in the future would never be under him.

……

The black elongated Bentley galloped down the long street where light and shadow drifted.

In late autumn, Jiangcheng is getting cooler and cooler.

Sitting in the back seat, a well-maintained middle-aged woman looks like she is about forty years old, leaning against the seat of the car with her eyes closed.

The long black cloak trench coat wrapped her plump but graceful figure, the erected stand collar supported the snow-white round chin, and a jade brooch on the placket, in the flowing light, low-key luxury.

The car finally stopped slowly outside a hidden but luxurious villa in the eastern suburbs of Jiangcheng.