The soft body, wrapped around his arms like vines, and the snow-white slender fingers clasped around his waist were only available to Xu He.

There was a glimmer of clarity in his mind, and the strength in his hand suddenly loosened a little.

"Zhao Pingjin, Zhao Pingjin ......"

Xu He called his name repeatedly, hugged him tighter, and whispered on his back: "Don't be like this, okay?" You scared me, I'm afraid of you like this, Zhao Pingjin...... You let go, okay? ”

Wei Zhen felt as if a very thin wisp of air had entered her trachea, and she grabbed the back of Zhao Pingjin's hand more and more desperately with both hands, and the back of the hand was blurred with blood.

"Zhao Pingjin, you love me the most and listen to me the most, aren't you? If you scare me like this again, I will ignore you, and I will not go back to Lufeng Mansion, I will go abroad for graduate school entrance examinations, and I will not come back in the future......"

Xu He's tears suddenly welled up, she knew that the reason why he was like this was because of her.

Because of her indelible past, and indelible stains.

Zhao Pingjin's hand suddenly let go.

Wei Zhen sat on the ground softly, her face was bruised, she held her neck, and gasped for breath.

Mrs. Wei hugged her and wept, and Wei Chengru shouted for someone to prepare a car to take Wei Zhen to the hospital.

Wei Jiaying and Zhong Xian also hurried over, and they were almost stupid when they saw this messy mourning hall.

Wei Zhen was quickly escorted into the car by the Wei family.

In the mourning hall, it gradually became quiet again, and the people of the Jiang family did not dare to disturb Zhao Pingjin, so they retreated with a smile.

Xu He hugged him tightly, gently rubbing his back and thick hair: "Okay, okay Zhao Pingjin...... It would be nice to calm down......"

His whole body was stiff, Xu He comforted him for a long time, and he slowly raised his arm and rubbed her whole body in his arms: "Don't ignore me." ”

"Okay, I won't ignore you, don't worry......"

"I can't help but go back to Lufeng Mansion."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"You can't go abroad for graduate school, you can't go back, Xu He ......"

Zhao Pingjin's eyes seemed to gradually have a clear color, he held her face, lowered his hair and kissed her fiercely, biting her.

Xu He endured the pain and discomfort, and supplely agreed.

Until he gradually calmed down, he pecked her side cheek shallowly: "Xu He, if you leave me, I may completely become an unrecognizable Zhao Pingjin, and everyone will spit on the scared Zhao Pingjin......"

"Okay, good, listen to you, you are obedient, I will always accompany you, and I will not leave." Xu He was obedient and comforted him gently and tolerantly.

Zhao Pingjin hugged her tightly, her soft body seemed to be as docile as boneless, and he felt that the heart in his cavity seemed to come to life little by little at this moment, and began to beat violently.

"Let's put incense on the old man."

Xu He persuaded softly: "After all, it disturbed the tranquility of his old man's house, and Miss Wei, in the end, it was his granddaughter, Pingjin, this matter, let's stop here, okay?" ”

In Xu He's heart, Wei Zhen is someone she doesn't care about at all, so as long as Wei Zhen doesn't provoke her anymore, she won't hold a grudge and think about revenge.

On the contrary, the old man, Mrs. Wei, made her feel warm and loving, they were so kind to her, Xu He was reluctant to make the two of them sad.

Wei Zhen is Mrs. Wei's biological daughter, no matter what, if something happens to Wei Zhen, it will only make Mrs. Wei heartbroken.

Zhao Pingjin only felt that the blood boiling in his heart was difficult to calm down, but in front of Xu He, he was reluctant to let her worry about it.

"Well, listen to you."

Zhao Pingjin held her hand: "As long as she doesn't mess with you again." ”

"Mrs. Wei and Mr. Wei will definitely take care of her, so let's leave it alone."

The two stood up, cleaned up the mourning hall, and gave the old man incense again.

Xu He looked at the old man's loving smile on the posthumous photo, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"You've been here for three or four days, go back and rest today, and I'll pick you up on the day the old man is buried."

Xu He was indeed a little physically and mentally exhausted, Wei Zhen made such a fuss, she also felt tired and tired, so she nodded in response.

"And the wound on your hand, you have to bandage it first."

"Okay, I'll go in a moment."

Zhao Pingjin asked her to get in the car first and wait, and he asked Father Jiang to come over.

He took a cigarette, tucked it between his fingers, and didn't light it.

Jiang Qingyuan was a little uneasy, and took his own lighter and stepped forward to light a cigarette for Zhao Pingjin.

Zhao Pingjin removed his finger and looked at him coldly: "Mr. Jiang, do you want to leave Kyoto with your wife and children and return to your hometown in the northwest, or do you want to stay in Kyoto and settle down?" ”

Of course Jiang Qingyuan didn't want to go back, after all, no one was a fool, and if he suddenly returned to his hometown, he would naturally not be able to get along in Kyoto, and he went back to the northwest, afraid that life would be worse than death.

"Pingjin...... You know, we've lived in Kyoto for decades and definitely don't want to go back. ”

"Want to stay?"

"I want to stay."

"It's not impossible."

Zhao Pingjin raised his hand, Jiang Qingyuan hurriedly lit his cigarette, Zhao Pingjin took a perfunctory puff, and then said: "Deal with all the people in your Jiang family who are talking and making trouble." ”