One Hundred and Forty-One: The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Forty-One)
The two of them were silent for a while. Yu Zeyao gently rubbed her round shoulders with his long fingers and whispered: "There is something I have never mentioned to you."
"What?" Jing Yu replied lazily, without even raising his head from his arms.
"I later investigated the matter of Jing Rong's kidnapping last time. In addition to being related to my uncle, I have always suspected that it was related to Liang Shengyi."
Jing Yu raised his head in surprise.
"Him?" Jing Yu thought for a while, "He did tell me that the reason he was able to return home safely was because your uncle protected him. Therefore, he and your uncle should be quite close."
"Do you still remember what the kidnapper said when he called you?" Before Jing Yu could answer, Yu Zeyao had already answered: "If I remember correctly, you told me at that time that the kidnapper said on the phone Someone told me specifically that they didn’t want to hurt you.”
Jing Yu also remembered, "I thought this was strange at first. But, I couldn't understand it either. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"Sheng Yi and Jing Rong used to have a good relationship. If Jing Rong was really kidnapped by him, and he injured just a child like this, that would be absolutely heartbreaking!" When Jing Rong was mentioned, Jing Yu's face became more solemn.
"Didn't you ask me about the injuries on Liang Shengyi's body?" Yu Zeyao said, "It's because of this incident. If he is really involved in Jing Rong's incident and is the mastermind, I will be sanctioned. As for me Uncle...he is also seriously injured this time, and it will be a matter of time before he is suppressed. "
Hearing him talk about these things, Jingyu tightened his arms, and after a while, she whispered: "I don't want you to get hurt again."
Such gentle words and such hope made Yu Zeyao feel warm in his heart.
The bloody chaos that we once lived in seems to be far away at this moment. Because of her, even life began to become much gentler.
"Speaking of which, I really want to know something." Yu Zeyao raised her chin and asked her to raise her head. He frowned and looked at her, "How did you know about the gunshot wound on his body? Last time at Qi's house, you two were not dressed properly. What were you doing?"
Jing Yu pursed his lips, "Then what do you think we did?"
Yu Zeyao narrowed his eyes and did not answer.
I was already in a bad mood at first, but when I went in and saw such a scene, I became impulsive for a while.
However, after thinking about it carefully, she was not that kind of person.
On her birthday, downstairs, he saw her reject Liang Shengyi.
Jing Yu curled his lips, "If Liang Shengyi and I really get back together, then you..."
"I won't allow this to happen. Besides, if I can chase you once, I can chase you a second time."
Jing Yu smiled sweetly, and then explained softly after a while: "He and I are not what you think. Over there, he specifically showed me the injuries on his body to accuse you."
I already knew the answer, but now that I heard her explain it, I felt more comfortable. Yu Zeyao nodded, "I guessed it."
The knots in my heart are being untied one by one. There is still one thing lingering in Jing Yu's heart.
After a long time, she finally spoke again: "Actually, I have always been afraid of knowing everything about my dad...but now I want to know."
"Do you really want to know?" When this topic was mentioned, Yu Zeyao's expression became much heavier.
Jingyu nodded, "If I really want to be with you, I can't escape from all this."
"First of all, Yu'er, one thing you need to be clear about is that I didn't know he was your father at first. But I must admit to you that if I knew in advance, all I could change was to be softer. Politically This matter is beyond my control and decision. From the beginning, your father and I have different political stances, which means that many conflicts are inevitable for me in this position. , and I must insist on it. This is my career, and it is also the explanation I want to give to my entire party. Do you understand?”
Jing Yu nodded slightly.
"Then my father's crime..."
"This is decided by the High Court. The evidence is conclusive, so he must not be unjust." Yu Zeyao told the truth, "Your father was unconscious before and did not pursue the responsibility. Now that he wakes up, what is supposed to come will still come. What is waiting for him will definitely come. It’s a new round of inspections.”
Jing Yu breathed heavily and tightened his hands accordingly.
Yu Zeyao knew that she was feeling uncomfortable, so he held her hand.
"Don't worry yet." He comforted her, "Now that he has handed over the key and returned it to the country, this is of course the greatest contribution of Dai Zuili. This aspect will be taken into consideration when making the decision. And...I will Intercede for him appropriately.”
Jing Yu felt sad.
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During this period of time, Jing Yu and Yu Zeyao were extremely peaceful. However, it is completely different on the other side.
Since Mrs. Wen's visit two days ago, Jing Rong and Wen Yanzhi, no, Wen Yanzhi and Jing Rong have fallen into a cold war. Jing Rong had such a cold temperament that he took the initiative to make peace with him, but Wen Yanzhi didn't appreciate it.
Jingrong wanted to leave, but someone stopped him and refused to let him go.
this day.
Jing Rong had just closed the book when he heard movement downstairs.
He pondered for a moment, closed the book, opened the door and went out in his wheelchair. Sure enough it was him.
He was coming up from downstairs, his suit draped lazily around his shoulders. I didn't come back all night last night, and now I look tired.
Jing Rong wanted to say something, but Wen Yanzhi didn't even look at him and walked past him with an indifferent expression. It was as if he, sitting in a wheelchair, was the air.
Jing Rong pursed his lips and looked at the back, feeling tight in his chest. He was not a person who would take the initiative to show his good will, but he had already shown his good will. Now that he was ignored again, it was difficult for him to speak again with his temper.
He sighed.
He planned to turn back.
At this moment, the figure suddenly stopped. Jing Rong's movement of turning back also stopped.
"Jing Rong." He heard Wen Yanzhi's voice, which was deep and tired.
Jing Rong stopped.
Wen Yanzhi turned around slowly. There was bloodshot in his eyes, and a hint of sadness. That look made Jing Rong's heart ache.
"What you said in front of my mother last time, was it what you really thought?"
Wen Yanzhi asked.
I don't know if it was because he didn't sleep all night, but his voice sounded a little hoarse.
Jing Rong clenched his fingers.
"I don't know which sentence you are referring to."
He stared at Jing Rong with his eyes, "Let me get married and have children. He even helped me choose a type I like. Are these from your heart?"
Jing Rong was silent.
"Speak! Why are you mute?!" His silence angered Wen Yanzhi even more. What he wanted was his immediate denial! Not this damn silence!
His silence, in Wen Yanzhi's view, was a tacit agreement!
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You say I'm tired of writing about sweetness, and I say I'm not good at or suitable for writing about sweetness!! I won't update at o o'clock, don't wait.