you are my lifelong love

Chapter 33 Gentleness
The sky is not a clear blue, but a suffocating gray, and the black clouds that are coming in the distance seem to indicate the coming wind and rain.

The neat rows of steles make people feel boundless.

In the south of the cemetery, a slightly larger stone tablet stands there, with small yellow and white flowers tightly wrapping its base, and the black text on it reads "Ling Chuxia, the tomb daughter of the loving mother Shen Yun, AD [-]X[-] October [-]th".

A girl in a pure black dress is kneeling next to a light gray tombstone, her head is leaning tightly on the tombstone, her hand is gently touching the important small photo of the tombstone, the woman in the photo is smiling gently, as if Still alive in this world.

The long black hair fluttered in the cold wind, exposing the girl's pale cheeks.

"Mom..." Ling Chuxia's voice was sad.

Tears poured out like an uncontrollable faucet, and dripped down the cheeks onto the base of the tombstone.

At this moment, she didn't know what to say.

Obviously there are so many things she wants to say, she wants to tell her mother that Song Hui is dead, her biological father is dead, and now she is a complete orphan, and even Mei Hong who killed her mother has also been rewarded Some retribution caused her to lose everything, and she could only agree to that man's request... She wanted to give birth to a child for that man...

Obviously, these words, she wants to tell her mother, the mother who has been with her for 20 years, the mother who stays up all night when she is sick, the only person who loves her and loves her.

But looking at her mother's photo, she suddenly realized that none of this is actually that important.

So what if those people get retribution, her mother will never come back, and she will never come back...

"Mom, I really miss you... Come back, please... I really don't want to die... I really can't live happily..." She was already sobbing, and she pressed her hands tightly on the stone tablet.

Looking at the cold stone tablet, she once again clearly realized that in this world, really, she was the only one left.

"Mom..." She cried and hiccupped.

There was a rumbling thunder in the sky, followed by heavy rain.

Tears mixed with the rain fell to the ground.

"Miss Ling, let's go, it's raining so much!" The driver's anxious voice came from a distance.

Ling Chuxia took one last look at her mother's tombstone, then stood up feebly.

But when I stood up suddenly after kneeling for too long, I felt weakness in my lower limbs, and I fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Miss Ling, are you okay?" The driver saw Ling Chuxia fall and ran over.

Ling Chuxia just wanted to say it's okay, but her vision was blurred for a moment, and then the whole world fell into darkness.

The driver saw Ling Chuxia lying on the ground from a distance, and when he was about to see what was going on, a person suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Master!" The driver looked at Mu Hanjue who suddenly appeared with wide eyes in surprise.

His clothes were already soaked by the rain, and his hair was stuck to his forehead, which looked very unreal in the blurred rain and mist. Only his eyes still shone with a sharp light that seemed to be able to pierce everything. Miss Ling who was also drenched by the rain.

"Go back by yourself."

After saying this, Mu Hanjue went back to the car with Ling Chuxia in his arms.

Mu Hanjue didn't know what he did, he was always disturbed by the thought that Ling Chuxia was going to pay homage to her mother, and then drove here by himself in a strange way.

But he didn't expect to see Ling Chuxia lying on the ground when he came here.

At that moment, he admitted that he felt a little panic, which turned out to be something he had never felt before.

The girl he put on the passenger seat had her wet clothes sticking to her body, strands of hair still dripping on her chest, her face was pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

"It's... cold... so cold..." The girl's voice was weak, as light as a feather.

"Damn..." Mu Hanjue cursed helplessly, then started the car and sped away.

It took about an hour from the cemetery to Mu's house, and Mu Hanjue arrived at Mu's villa in half the time, then carried Ling Chuxia out of the car, and went directly to Ling Chuxia's room.

Mu Hanjue didn't call for a servant, and took off Ling Chuxia's drenched clothes by himself, and then put him in the bathtub. Warm water sprayed from above, causing the temperature of the entire bathroom to rise instantly.

The girl was naked, and her fair body was covered with spots and spots left by his raging last night, she looked very attractive.

Mu Hanjue felt that his desire was just around the corner.

But his rationality told him that Ling Chuxia couldn't bear more now.

So Mu Hanjue could only force himself to suppress his desire, took a hot bath for Ling Chuxia and himself, then wrapped her in a big towel, carried her to the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Ling Chuxia's face turned red, and he put his big hand on Ling Chuxia's forehead.

A little hot, but not particularly hot.

Mu Hanjue took a towel from the bathroom and soaked it in cold water, then folded the towel into long strips and placed it on Ling Chuxia's forehead.

"Well……"

Perhaps it was the stimulation of the cold towel, Ling Chuxia made a comfortable sound.

Then Mu Hanjue saw Ling Chuxia slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes seemed a little hazy.

"mom……"

Before Mu Hanjue could speak, Ling Chuxia yelled, and then sat up and hugged his waist. Her movements made Mu Hanjue freeze for a moment.

Feeling the girl's warm body temperature, and the seemingly infinite nostalgia in her eyes, made his heart suddenly soften.

"Lie down." He put her down on the bed, and then reapplied the towel that fell on the bed because of her ups and downs on her forehead.

He reached out and took one of hers.

"Mom, I miss you..." She said in a daze, and then rubbed her face against his hand.

This movement seemed to carry an electric current straight to his heart, and there was a soft light in his eyes.

"Go to sleep."

These are probably the most gentle words Mu Hanjue has ever said.

Ling Chuxia seemed very happy after hearing these two words, and then gently closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips.

This was probably the first time she smiled in front of him.

Mu Hanjue sneered.

And still unconscious.

Mu Hanjue knew that Ling Chuxia was afraid of him. Thinking about it, it was probably a matter of course. In her heart, he was a person who threatened her and took her body by force.

When Mu Hanjue's eyes turned at this moment, no one knew what he was really thinking.

(End of this chapter)