When Qi Yue stepped into the Gong family's manor, she didn't know how she agreed to Gong Jue's promise.
Now, she feels a little regretful.
She obviously said she wanted to get rid of him, but she didn't know that she was getting closer and closer.
The Gong family's manor is very large, with a lawn as big as a central square.
At the end of the lawn is a three-story villa that looks like an ancient European castle.
A wide asphalt road led directly to the gate of the villa.
When the gate guard saw the familiar Jaguar, he stood up straight and saluted respectfully.
The car slowly drove into the manor.
There were landscape trees on both sides and a large fountain in the middle.
The fountain was surrounded by colorful flowers.
There are also gardeners pruning branches and arranging flowers.
However, when they saw the car driving in, they all stood up straight and looked at the car with a well-trained and respectful attitude.
Qi Yue never thought that Gong Jue's real home would be as rigorous as a small empire.
After entering from the gate, in addition to the beautiful scenery along the way, there were actually people taking care of fruits and vegetables not far away.
This is like a paradise far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
Along the way from the gate to the villa, she saw more than twenty servants wearing hats and aprons who stopped and waited until the car was farther away before continuing with the work at hand, as cautiously as if a leader came down to inspect the work.
People who live in such an environment are superior to others outside.
She was inexplicably nervous, as nervous as if she were about to meet her parents.
She was very uneasy.
I even started to worry about whether my makeup was appropriate and whether I was dressed appropriately.
He held his hands tightly, and his palms became sweaty.
She really regretted it.
She guessed that Gong Jue's status and family background were unusual, but she didn't expect it to be so unusual.
I kind of want to back out.
Suddenly, a warm palm wrapped around her tightly clasped little hands.
She frowned and raised her eyes, just in time to meet those dark blue eyes.
"Don't be nervous, just do it as usual."
It was okay if he didn't say it, but Qiyue became even more nervous when he did.
What does it mean to be like usual?
She never relaxes when facing him, okay?
I wanted to take my hand away, but his grip was too tight.
She pulled out hard, her expression unnatural, "I, it's better not to go."
Gong Jue grabbed her hand again and put it in his palm.
This time he wrapped her little hand tightly with both hands.
His tone was softer than ever before, "You are my woman, you are not afraid of anyone, and don't be nervous."
Anything.
This is your home, too.”
Qi Yue's heart was beating fast because of his two words.
Home, what a beautiful yearning.
She stared at him, how could this man who tortured her for nearly ten years give her a home?
Seeing that the car was about to arrive in front of the villa, eo drove directly past the door and went around to a small hill behind the villa.
She suppressed her curiosity to ask, and when the car stopped, she saw clearly that the hill in front of her was actually a cemetery.
Qi Yue didn't understand what Gong Jue meant.
The first thing she arrived at on New Year's Day was not the Gong family, but the cemetery.
Are his relatives buried here?
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Moreover, they are still very important relatives.
Also, if you can be buried in the manor, your status must be different.
An old man with a long gray beard, wearing a gray-black cloth cap and a black coat, walked slowly towards them with a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand.
His sunken eyes were still full of energy, and the way he looked at Gong Jue shone with crystal light.
"Master."
The old man spoke pure Chinese.
Without looking at his appearance, it’s really hard to believe that he is French.
Gong Jue took the flower in his hand and held Qi Yue in one hand, "Boris, this is my wife."
After hearing Gong Jue's introduction, Boris's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Qi Yue with eyes full of joy.
The corners of his mouth also opened, and he bowed respectfully to Qi Yue, "Young Mistress."
Qi Yue was stunned.
She hadn't even reacted when she was brought here, and now she was introduced to this old man who seemed to have a certain status by Gong Jue as his wife.
How should she react?
She had said that she would cut ties with him, but he introduced herself to the Gong family.
How can she wave her sleeves and leave in the future?
"I said, you will always be my wife.
My Gong Jue's wife can only be you."
Gong Jue led her into the cemetery, his tone was very calm, but revealed a strong and domineering power.
Qiyue wanted to break free from his hand, but he held on tightly.
"Gong Jue, do you think I will still be dedicated to being your wife after you hurt me for so long?"
Qi Yue was angry.
Everything was out of her control, and even went against her ideas.
She needed to tell him that no matter what he did now, she would never give him her heart.
When the two of them arrived at the place of worship, Gong Jue let go of Qi Yue's hand and did not answer her words.
Put the flowers in your hand in front of the tomb, and there is a black and white photo on the tombstone.
The woman in the photo has beautiful brown hair and a pair of big, deep eyes that are unforgettable at a glance.
With her delicate and beautiful facial features so flamboyant, she is an out-and-out beauty.
There is a similarity between her eyebrows and Gong Jue's. who is she Qi Yue had never known Gong Jue's family environment, so when she saw this cemetery, she felt a little strange.
"Mother, today is the first day of the New Year.
You see, I am not here alone this time.
There is also her, my wife, your daughter-in-law."
Gong Jue's deep voice made Qi Yue startled.
This is his mother.
She looked at him in disbelief.
His mother has passed away.
In shock, I heard Gong Jue say again: "I told you about her before, she is indeed beautiful, right?
In fact, I have wanted to bring her to see you for a long time, but there is a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over.
Now , I have let it go, it is in the past.
If I persist, it will not only hurt her, because I will not be happy either."
Qi Yue was stunned on the spot.
She rarely heard Gong Jue say so many words.
This was the first time.
There was a hurdle in his heart, and Qi Yue didn't understand what it was.
Perhaps, he once treated her like that because of that so-called obstacle that he couldn't get over?
Thinking of her grandma's words, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
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The person she owed in her previous life was Gong Jue, so no matter what he did to her, she had to accept it.
So what does she owe him?
I thought she didn't believe in past lives, but since she could see ghosts, there was nothing she didn't believe in anymore.
I owed him something in my previous life, and I have to pay him back in this life.
Then does he know what she owed him in his previous life?
Her eyes fell on the tombstone again.
She couldn't read French and didn't know what was written on it.
The tall man next to him was standing in front of the monument, his usual sharpness gone.
When we got back to the car again, there was silence in the car.
"Your mother" Qiyue didn't know whether to ask.
"She passed away when she was twelve years old."
Gong Jue was very calm.
"sorry."
She didn't know why she said sorry.
Anyway, I said it.
The car circled back to the gate of the villa.
There were uniformly dressed servants standing on both sides of the gate.
The leader was a middle-aged French man in a suit with meticulously combed hair.
His hands naturally hung down.
After the car stopped, he stepped forward to open the door and said, "Master, welcome home."
"Ah, brother is finally back.
Brother, I miss you so much."
As soon as the housekeeper's voice fell, a crisp and excited voice came from the room.
As soon as Gong Jue got out of the car, a soft body fell into his arms.
His brows were furrowed, without any pity, and he pushed away the woman who rushed towards her.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ On the first day of the new year, I wish you all the best, good luck, abundant wealth, and a happy new year: