Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

After lunch, Jing Jiajia leaned against Bu Dongze's arms. They sat on the balcony of the lounge and basked in the sun. The sun shone on them.

"Is Bosheng not dead?" Jingjia asked softly.

Bu Dongze nodded.

Jingjiajia looked at the city reflected in the sun. She was slightly uneasy. She didn't know why Bosheng had to kill himself all the time. He had almost let his baby die, and his brother had become what he is now. Did he still feel puzzled and hate? What deep hatred does she have with him?

"Ze, who is Bosson?"

Bu Dongze shook his head, "I haven't found out this up to now. I only know that he has been with Han Bing for many years. I haven't found out why he betrayed Han Bing in the end, but I know why he hurt you and your brother because of what company."

"Because of Grandpa?" Jing Jiajia looked up at Bu Dongze in surprise.

Bu Dongze nodded, "what's the specific reason? I think Shilian should know. You can ask him."

"Oh, but I think he has something to do with you."

"What does he have to do with me?"

Jingjiajia smiled and shook his head, "I don't know how I feel."

"If you feel right, no matter what my relationship with him is, I will not let him go."

Jingjiajia gently pinched Bu Dongze's face and whispered, "Ze, anyway, I think people should have a tolerant heart. Hatred can only make us live in pain and bring pain to others. It is not easy for everyone to come to this world, and we all have people who love us and we love, so we should all live well, and we must live well."

Bu Dongze smiled and said nothing. Yes, he had been living in hatred for more than 20 years before he met her. He was not happy at all, and he didn't know what happiness was like. Fortunately, God took care of him and brought her to him. Even now, he couldn't help but want to beat him up, but compared with many years ago, this hatred has become worse After a lot of light, he knew it was all because of her.

Jingjiajia put one hand tightly around Bu Dongze's waist and leaned against his chest, the other hand gently pressed on his chest, and his cheek pressed against the back of his hand, "I heard grandpa say something about your sister this morning. I can't imagine what you experienced 26 years ago in the year I was born, but I know you must be in great pain. My sister and father died in front of me. That feeling can't be felt when I put my hand on your chest now. However, Ze, I still want to share some for you , I love you, so I don't want you to suffer so much pain, not only because my grandfather caused these, but also because you are my husband in this world. Once I thought I was only loved by my mother. Later, I knew that there was my father, Niantian, Grandpa, aunt and sister. Then I met yanlv and you. I was lucky , so many people love me and spoil me. "

Bu Dongze held Jingjia tightly with both hands, looked outside and whispered, "Gaga, I know you still don't feel at ease about whether I have put down my hatred for your grandfather. In fact, I can't deceive myself. In fact, I haven't really put it down. Every time I see him, I still want to come forward and beat him, but this feeling has gradually faded. After all, he is your grandfather, your mother's father, and he used to be his sister Before she died, my sister told me that she didn't hate him, only hated the unfairness of fate. Why couldn't she stay with him forever? The reason why my sister wanted to escape from the castle was that she knew she was going to die. She loved Shilian too much, so she didn't want him to bear the pain of her departure, so she told her father to help her play the play, but Shilian It's really cruel. He killed my father like that, and he also personally killed the child in my sister's belly. If it weren't for my sister's pleading, maybe I would have been dead, and you and I wouldn't be sitting here snuggling up to each other like this. "

Jingjiajia's tears came down quietly, not because she was sad, but because the man around her hurt her too much, "thank you, Ze, thank you for forgiving grandpa and the pain he once brought to you, your father and your sister."

Bu Dongze lowered his head and saw why she was crying again. He stretched out his hand, gently wiped away her tears, pressed her head back on his chest and whispered, "fool, what do you say? We are husband and wife. From the day we fell in love with you, I knew that one day I would give up revenge. By the way, don't you want to know when I fell in love with you, do you want to hear?"

Jingjiajia nodded, sat up and looked at Bu Dongze with wide eyes. "If you want to hear it, you have to tell me. Don't lie and make it up."

Bu Dongze blinked his eyes, nodded, hugged her again, said it quietly, and put the Buddha in telling a very long story, "in fact, since the day when law took you to see my aunt for the first time, I have found that you live in my heart in a different way."

"In a different way?"

Bu Dongze nodded, "Because before that, I had only hatred for you, but from that day on, I always inadvertently thought of you, the night in the forest, the leaf you left me when you left that day. Maybe when you were 16 years old, I had fallen in love with you since the leaf you left me, but later I knew you were Shi Lian's granddaughter So I hid the love in my heart and took out the hate. "

"Oh, so it is. That means you fell in love with me first?" jingjiajia smiled and twisted her face.

Bu Dongze didn't deny that he fell in love with her first. He reached out and gently scraped the tip of her nose, smiled and nodded.

"Of course."

Mentioning the leaf, Jing Jiajia remembered the leaf that he lianjiang had brought to him a few days ago. She turned her face and asked softly, "Ze, what about the leaves I asked brother he lianjiang to bring to you a few days ago?"

"Wait a minute, I'll show you." Bu Dongze said, stood up and went out of the lounge. Without a minute, he took the leaf and came in again.

"I always took it with me. I put it in the drawer today because you came back."

Jingjiajia spread out her hand, took the leaf from Bu Dongze and held it carefully in her hand. This leaf contains too much meaning. She wants to come over, put it together, put it in the photo album and put it on the bedside table. She looks at them every day and tells herself that it's not easy for her to walk with him, So she must cherish it.

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