The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 103 The Clingy Little Milk Bag He's Very Milky (103)

She came out of the study and looked up to see the boy standing at the door.

The young man's body was thin and slender, and tears were reflected in his beautifully shaped eyes. The jet-black pupils were like obsidian, which became more and more crystal clear in the tears.

The corners of his eyes were red, but his face was extremely pale and sickly.

The boy in front of him has grown a lot taller without knowing it. Jiang Yu stood in front of him and wanted to put his shoulders on her shoulders, but she had to stand on her tiptoes to touch him.

Su Wu's body trembled silently, he didn't say anything, but bit his lips tightly, his lips turned white.

Aunt Jiang didn't move, she just stood there, looking at him calmly.

As if exhausting all the strength in his body, Su Wu barely suppressed the panic and sadness and grievance in his heart.

His voice was hoarse and sad, "Sister-in-law..."

It wasn't until Su Wu spoke that Concubine Jiang raised her eyebrows slightly, "Well, what's wrong?"

Su Wu looked up and looked at her tearfully.

The girl in front of her looked the same as usual, even softened a lot.There is a smile in the exquisite and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, loose and lazy, but beautiful.

Aunt Jiang acted as if nothing had happened, her brows slightly raised, her red lips pursed slightly, and she teased him: "What's wrong with you, how old are you and you still cry, don't you feel ashamed?"

Su Wu's eyes were scarlet, and his slender eyelashes were already wet with tears, and the tails of his eyes were reddish with mist.

He seemed to be very sad, but he endured the grievance and sadness, and he was still unwilling to pierce the window paper.

Jiang Yu knew that he had heard the conversation between himself and Su Yin.

She was waiting, waiting for Su Wu to question herself.

Crazy, angry look.

But Aunt Jiang didn't know that Su Wu was so tolerant.

The snow-white and fragile young man in front of him lowered his eyebrows and eyes, his nose was still red, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"It's nothing, I just... thought of something sad."

With red eyes, Su Wu gently held Aunt Jiang's hand, "Auntie, let's go back."

The boy didn't say a word about what he just heard outside the door.

Aunt Jiang looked at him without saying a word.

In the endless silence, the boy's drooping long eyelashes finally began to tremble helplessly.

The dark pupils began to be stained with gray despair.

His heart seemed to be severely torn apart, and his fingertips were extremely cold, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Numbness and cold swept over his whole body.

"...Sister-in-law, you are going to leave me, aren't you?"

About to give up the general.

The young master finally hoarse his voice, and murmured in a low voice.

Aunt Jiang's eyes flickered, and an imperceptible strange emotion slipped through her eyes.

The girl smiled lightly, with a lazy smile, and took his hand as she went downstairs and said, "I didn't say I'd leave you behind, but I'll come back, right?"

"You are my younger brother, how could I abandon you?" Aunt Jiang curled her lips and touched the boy's cheek with her fingertips, her smile was bright and charming.

The girl's voice was gentle and sweet, but it was cruel to Su Wu.

His Adam's apple was rolling, holding back the stinging grief, and he said word by word: "You know, you and I have never been siblings! You are not my older sister, and I am not your younger brother!"

"But so what?"

Aunt Jiang had a smile in her peachy eyes, and her red lips parted slightly: "I don't love you. It has nothing to do with whether we are siblings or not, baby."

(End of this chapter)