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The two people in the photo smiled especially brilliantly. At that time, Su Yulong was wearing a small suit with a butterfly pattern on it, and was wearing a white shirt inside it, while her arm was wrapped around the boy's body. The boy looked especially simple and honest. He wore a blue striped school uniform, and his clothes didn't look too fitting. His facial features were distinct, and he gave off a strong sense of the countryside.

The background was the entrance of a certain school, but unfortunately, the location of the recording was covered, so Su Ju couldn't see it clearly.

But she remembered that Su Yulong was dressed like this not long after she graduated from university. Su Yulong had told Su Ju about her outfit when she was young.

Younger brother? Su Ju lived in the Su Family for ten years and even though she had a lot of relatives, she had never seen this person before.

In theory, she was a very hospitable person, being kind to everyone, and her life at home was considered good. Although the Su Family did not have Su Yuming as their master, Su Gu doted on her a lot, and was much more pampered than Su Zhentian at that time, he should not even have the right to bring a little boy back home. Besides, the two people in the photo seemed very intimate. Other than the fact that the Su Clan had strict rules prohibiting the little boy from entering the Su Clan …

As Su Ju thought of this, she suddenly thought of Su Haoran. Su Haoran was Su Zhentian's illegitimate child, so he could not freely enter the Su Family. Could it be that Su Jun's situation was similar to Su Haoran's?

Su Ju was shocked by her own bold idea and clenched the photo in her hand tightly. She raised her eyes to look at the pond in front of him and saw that the lotus leaves were densely packed, unlike the last time where there was nothing at all, even though the pond was green and gave off a carefree feeling, but Su Ju could still faintly feel that she could not see the lotus leaves clearly. It was as if there was a thick layer of water mist on the dark green lotus leaves.

Su Ju put the picture back in the album and flipped to the picture with Mo Chunhua on it. Su Ju etched that woman's facial features into her mind, wanting to use this method to find clues, but after carefully thinking about it, other than a picture that had decades of history and a contract that had decades of history, she had nothing else.

There was no point in getting hold of all these. Su Ju held her head with both her hands and thought furiously, she wanted to find a clue, even if it was just a trace of spider silk, it would be fine. But in the end, Su Ju still failed.

Before putting the album back in his grandfather's bedroom, Su Ju took out his phone from his bag and took a photo of the two photos separately. Thinking that he might be able to use it in the future, looking at the new photos that were left behind on his phone, Su Ju put the phone back in his pocket, not thinking about this anymore.

When he returned to the study room, Su Gu was sitting there in a daze, staring at the painting across the room, not saying a word. Su Ju wanted to comfort Su Gu, but he didn't know what to say.

It would be the day of Su Yu Shi and Ju Zhihong's death in a few days. When Su Ju saw Su Gu, who was still depressed, he sighed and said, "Grandfather, don't think about it anymore.

Su Gu turned his head and looked at Su Ju. There were tears in his eyes, and he felt that they would fall down in a moment. He slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Little chichi, do you really think that Yu Long and Zhi Hong will treat me that way?"

His expression was very strange, Su Ju did not know how to reply. In just a split-second, Su Gu lowered his head once again, "I want to be alone for a while!"

When Su Ju heard this, she slowly turned around and looked at Su Gu's back view. She felt sorrow in her heart, she did not understand why her grandfather suddenly said such words, and thought that something must have happened between them. Su Ju wholeheartedly wanted to investigate the matter of Su Yulong and Ju Zhihong's car accident, but she immediately retracted her steps, "Grandfather, was my father really drunk back then? "He rarely drinks alcohol, and even if he does, there is a limit to it. He would never move the carriage after drinking, I don't believe that …"

"You've already asked me about this many times, and I've told you many times. The investigation results of the transportation department and the medical examiner all said so. Your dad still has alcohol in his body, what would he do if he didn't drink?" Su Gu replied at this moment, "If your father hadn't insisted on acting recklessly, how could Yumei have died? "Well, chicory, go!"

Su Gu always resented Ju Zhihong, but in Su Ju's eyes, his father was an extremely obedient person and was extremely good to his mother. When his father was not working, he would always accompany his mother, even when it was just talking about family matters, the two of them seemed extremely warm, and it did not have anything to do with Su Gu's presumptuous actions.

Su Ju knew that ever since the day her mother married her father, his grandfather had been dissatisfied. Now that both her mother and her father were gone, her grandfather's thoughts grew more and more as time went by. Of course, his hatred for her father became more and more intense as time passed.

As a junior, and a descendant of the Su Family, Su Ju really didn't know how to explain it to her father. She wanted to clarify for him that it really wasn't because of her father at that time, but just as Su Gu said, her father's body was still filled with alcohol, so she had no idea how to explain it to Su Ju at all.

Wiping away the tears at the corner of his eyes, Su Ju turned around and walked out of the study.

He did not stay in the Su Family any longer. Just as he walked to the entrance of the Su Clan Old Residence, he called Jue Ji.

Jue Ji paused for a second, he held onto the phone tightly and said: "Just wait there, I'll be right there!"

"Yes."

Su Ju walked along the road outside the Su Clan Old Residence, watching the green shadows move up and down under the influence of the breeze, like an extremely green ocean rushing towards the shore. And she was the lonely person walking along the shore, with nothing but fear and trepidation.

Su Ju tightened her outer robes and increased her pace, but her walking speed was comparable to the wind. No matter how fast she moved, she was always surrounded by the wind.

Su Ju raised her head and looked at the sky. Compared to when she came over in the morning, it was much darker, as if it was about to rain. A voice in her heart told Su Ju that she could not continue walking like this, and had to find a place to hide in order to prevent herself from being drenched by the rain. Su Ju turned her head and looked at Su Clan Old Residence who was circling around the mountain. It would not even take ten minutes to walk back, but she was unwilling to walk in that direction again.

Su Ju found a clean large stone tablet and sat down. Beside him was a cluster of emerald green bamboo, perfectly blocking the wind behind him. Su Ju took out a mobile phone from her bag, opened the albums and flipped through them one by one. Her gaze paused once again on the two photos she had taken earlier.

After an unknown amount of time, a black car honked its horn. Su Ju raised her eyes and looked, a moment later, the black car stopped at the side of the road, and from inside, a man in a suit and leather shoes stepped down. The man's facial features were distinct, it was obvious that he did not have any expression on his face, but when Su Ju saw him, she felt a sense of familiarity.

She stood up, picked up her backpack and walked towards the man. Seeing that Jue Ji couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes anymore, she threw herself into his embrace and hugged him tightly.

Jue Ji could feel her warmth. After a while, he supported Su Ju and looked into her eyes, "What happened? "Is it Su …"

"No, don't ask. Can you just let me hug you like this for a while?" Su Ju shook his head.

Jue Ji swallowed all of the words he wanted to say. He looked into the distance and held Su Ju tightly in her arms. A low whimpering sound entered Jue Ji's ears, making his chest feel even hotter. In the end, she was unable to bear the pressure and released.

Jue Ji did not console her, he thought that this might be better for Su Ju. He hugged her by the waist and wrapped his arms around Jue Ji's neck, looking at him with reddened eyes, not struggling at all.

Jue Ji put Su Ju in the carriage, buckled her seatbelt, and took a tissue to wipe her off lightly. Her hawk-like eyes were shining with light, and it wasn't something to be scared of, but Su Ju couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

Su Ju leaned on his shoulder, and looked at the asphalt in front of him, and said softly: "Today, I suddenly realized that some things are not as I had imagined before."

Rather than saying that Su Ju was talking to Jue Ji, it would be more accurate to say that she was talking to herself, "All this while, I have been living in a kind of illusion, believing that I am very happy and that there is still someone who loves me.

Jue Ji could not help but frown, and roughly guessed what was happening in the Su Clan Old Residence, thinking that the only person that Su Ju still had hope for in the Su Family was Su Gu, it was obvious that her injury this time was related to Su Gu.

Although he was extremely curious about what exactly happened, Su Ju did not speak up at this moment, and he could not ask too many questions. In the end, he was still an outsider.

"You should rest!" At this time, Jue Ji took a deep breath, "Come, I'll bring you home."

Su Ju did not say anything, and raised the head that was originally leaning on Jue Ji's shoulder, as she closed her eyes and returned to hherseat. She didn't know whether she was fast asleep or not, but when Jue Ji turned his head and saw her like this, he took out a hand from the back row of seats and used the cloth, throwing it onto Su Ju's knees, "Cover it, the weather has turned cold."

Su Ju trembled as she tried to pull the zipper with her hands. From time to time, she would turn her head to look at her. Su Ju originally thought that Jue Ji would scold her a little, but she didn't say a word when she pulled him out of the hole.

Su Ju thanked Jue Ji from the bottom of his heart. He left her with the last bit of self-respect, no ridicule, no sneer, and thought that perhaps from the bottom of her heart, this man loved her, even if he didn't love her, he would still be different from the masses.

He didn't want to think about those things anymore. He only wished that his messy heart could calm down soon.

"Can you spare time this Saturday?" Su Ju suddenly said.

Jue Ji suddenly remembered something as he heard it. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "Saturday, I want to have a video conference, maybe …"

"If you don't have the time, then forget it. I'm just asking."

Jue Ji tilted his head and looked at Su Ju. Seeing that her expression had recovered, he did not say anymore.