After Luo Meiwei said that it was something that Jin Ruge wanted to bring to France, Jin Ruge never opened it again. She knew that what Luo Meiwei had prepared for her would be more thorough than she thought.

Jin Moqing was a little afraid to walk into her daughter's room because the scene in front of her was so shocking.

Jin Ruge put the suitcase up and handed it to his hands, then turned around, took out a scroll from the desk, and carefully held it in the palm of his hand.

Jin Moqing frowned: "What?"

Jin Ru's voice was a little hoarse: "My soul, my heart."

Feeling the fluctuations in her daughter's emotions, Jin Moqing said nothing. In fact, according to her previous son, her daughter had to teach her a lesson in doing such a rebellious thing, but she thought that she had lost her grandfather and love, and now she was still wandering.

In a foreign land, Jin Moqing could no longer bear it.

Jin Ruge looked numb. When he sat with Jin Moqing in the first class cabin flying to France, Jin Moqing thought for a while before saying, "France is a romantic and beautiful place. If you meet someone right, just have a relationship!"

The implication is to find someone to talk about love and forget Ling Yu.

Jin Ruge never spoke.

She looked at the sea of ​​clouds under the golden sunlight outside the plane, imagined many things, and her thoughts suddenly drifted away.

After a long time, she took out paper and pen from her small bag and lay on the small table to write something. After writing, she tilted her head and looked at it for a while, but did not cry, but instead laughed.

Jin Moqing was a little surprised. She thought that taking her daughter from the Luo family to France was a vast project. Her daughter would cry and she would make a mess. But it seemed that in an instant, Jin Ruge grew up.

Her eighteen-year-old soul suddenly grew ten years old, becoming as quiet and peaceful as twenty-eight years old.

This kind of tranquility and peace were too abnormal, which made him feel distressed and helpless, and he was reluctant to say anything more to her.

Jin Ruge stuffed the written post-it note back into his wallet, closed his eyes, and waited quietly until the ten-hour flight ended.

*

When they arrived at the French airport, it was already evening.

I ate something on the plane, so neither of them was too hungry. Jin Moqing carried the suitcase, then hugged her daughter and went to the exit. From a distance, I saw a few blonde and blue-eyed young children who were receiving her.

Holding up the sign with a colorful brush on it, Jin Ruge's name was written on it.

Jin Moqing led his daughter over and gave the boarding pass in his hand to one of the older Chinese: "I am Jin Ruge's father, I sent my daughter to come with me."

The Chinese man was in his thirties, a woman, and at first glance he was a teacher. She said something to the children around her. The children sang and hugged them, grabbed Jin Ruge's hand and started kissing them.

Jin Ruge had heard of the French before that the French had a kissing gift, but they didn't expect that they were so enthusiastic.

She couldn't understand French, so she greeted them in English. Although she had poor grades and was not good at English before, she still knew simple greetings.

Jin Moqing followed along the way, looking at her daughter's new classmates very enthusiastic, friendly and happy.

When we walked out of the airport and headed to the parking lot, the teacher held Jin Ruge's hand and said, "We have a senior who can speak Chinese and has also been to China. He will help you learn French and French with me later.

It is the most beautiful language in the world. Don’t be afraid or have any worries. If you have any needs, just look for me and Daniel.”

Jin Ruge said politely, but he was absent-minded.

Jin Moqing followed them with street lights and starlights, and turned on his phone while walking. After a while, he found that there were many text messages on his phone, all from Ling Yu and his wife.

Frowning, he didn't dare to call Ling Yu in front of his daughter, and was really worried that his wife could not control the situation, so he called back to his wife.

When Jin Ruge saw his father calling, he felt itchy, and leaned against him without any trace, and pricked his ears alertly.

God knows, she wants to know at this moment whether Ling Yu is safe.

The phone was connected, but Jin Ruge couldn't hear anything on the other end. The main reason was that these new classmates were too enthusiastic and chattered and spoke languages ​​that she couldn't understand at all, and kept smiling at her.

She only saw her father's expression change a little, and then said coldly: "What do you mean when you say Ling Yu is crazy?"

In Jin Moqing's perception, Ling Yu has always been a person with a sense of character. Even if he took Jin Ruge privately, he would have passed Qi Ye and found a safe and secure way that would not make Jin Ruge helpless in the future.

But he never expected that Ling Yu would lose control.

Jin Ruge immediately rushed to his father and said excitedly: "It will take ten hours to go to France in China, go back quickly! How can I comfort Ling Yu like that? I don't want to see Ling Yu being hurt, and my grandfather's spirit in heaven will not be willing.

The grudge between Ling Yu and her mother is getting bigger and bigger! Go back and see Ling Yu quickly, go back and see him quickly!"

Jin Moqing looked at her daughter who had just arrived here and was worried, but Luo Meiwei was crying and helping her, crying that Ling Yu was crazy.

Before leaving, he arranged four or five people to watch, just to prevent Ling Yu from losing control. He thought it was not necessary, but now it seems that he has used it all. Even so, there shouldn't be any more crying like his wife.

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Jin Moqing's fingers holding the phone gradually turned white, and her eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

Jin Ruge finally couldn't help but shouted loudly: "What are you doing when you stand there! I'm fine here, go back and take care of Ling Yu!"

Those classmates were stunned. They couldn't understand Chinese and didn't know what they were arguing about.

The female teacher patted Jin Ruge on the shoulder and looked at Jin Moqing: "Mr. Jin, don't worry, we don't have many Chinese students here, and I rarely see people from my hometown. I will definitely give your daughter

As a personal sister, if you have something to do, you should go back to China as soon as possible.”

Jin Moqing took a few deep breaths and walked up to hold his daughter in his arms: "Daughter, my dad is going back, take good care of himself."

After saying that, he turned around with red eyes and strode towards the airport hall with a speed of sprinting for a hundred meters.

Jin Ruge watched his father's gradually fading away completely disappear before his eyes, and then looked at the strange foreign scenery around him, and his heart was desolate.

She blinked and thought of Xiao Xiaoling in her belly. This was the source of her strength and courage.

"Ru Ge, Daniel's car is waiting for us in front, let's go quickly."
Chapter completed!