THE MAFIA!
The Chapter 298

The disappearance of Jio, Jellow and Mommy Chania from behind the door, is the beginning for Jia and Xiaoli to face each other.

Xiaoli looked at Jia with her gentle gaze. But the eyes of the bodyguard clearly keep the question of what they mean all that he does not know.

While Jia was staring at the battered handsome face and a few drops of blood fell from her temple. Walk slowly down the cheeks and jaw, until it slides quickly and falls on the marble floor. Form a small circle that if you look at it can imagine how much pain it causes.

The heart of the girl sliced slowly looking at all that. It was like his heart was dripping with the red blood.

For the girl, Xiaoli is part of her life, the wounds suffered then she also felt, and vice versa. In the love between the two.

Tight fingers that since childhood have been taught how to hit opponents well are slowly lifted. Touching a firm jaw that he did not touch the first time.

The thumb that was used to fight was now rubbing the fresh blood left on the young man's cheek.

Heran, not the least Jia heard the lover complain of pain. It all looked like the young man was fine. Without wounds, too, without anything terrible to see.

"We'll treat your wounds first, okay?" pinta Jia stared fixedly at the pair of beads that always washed herself into the deepest trough of love.

Xiaoli's fingers lifted, she grabbed the hand that was always fragrant for her and held it tightly. Then gently rub the smooth white skin back very gently. As if reluctant to lose everything on the owner of that hand.

"It doesn't hurt at all" he said later. "It's just a normal wound. I often get worse injuries than this."

Xiaoli stared fixedly at the pretty face in front. A thin smile yet implied a wound rising from her thin lips. For the sake of this girl, even dead she willingly, thought the bodyguard.

"But this blood could just keep flowing, Amore.." - Jia seemed to feel an immeasurable pain in her body.

But Xiaoli shook her head slowly. Throw away the words uttered by the lover. He did not want to look in pain at all, even though there was a little bit of pain there.

"It hurts more if I have to lose you, Bao Bao." replied the bodyguard.

Jia squeezed his fingers that had been exposed to the blood of the bodyguard even though only the remains. Flatten everything until it spreads on the skin of his hands.

"I'm sorry.." she cried with tears that finally came back to drip without being able to stand it. "I came late." he continued sobbing.

"No.." said the bodyguard. "You're not late! You always come on time, dear.." continued Xiaoli trying to elevate the heart of the lover.

"If only I could have found Mommy sooner, you wouldn't be like this." she continued. Sobs that sound so painful to feel.

"In this way... I feel much more responsible!" sahut the bodyguard while gently rubbing the tears that drip on the cheek of the lover using the thumb.

"In this way, I've already accounted for the mistakes I've made... And I feel proud to have fought for us!"

"But it's not just you who made a mistake! I should be in the law too!" her moans felt very guilty about the lover's wounds.

"I'll choose to die fast if you see you get hurt because of all this, Jia! Because maybe I'll fight your Daddy, and the big lord will kill me very briefly!" obviously the young man. "Especially he was guarded by Klan officials who did not play around his ability!"

Unable to answer, Jia can only be as unwilling as to feel how difficult and complicated the love story that he lived. After hiding, then the shadow will part in a matter of years already visible in plain sight.

Not yet to tell the story, he was back crying and sobbing even crazier.

"Bao Bao.. please. don't cry.." Xiaoli wiped away the tears that were heavier than before.

Jia shook her head, in response if she had trouble stopping her crying.

Taking a heavy breath, and holding her long, Xiaoli moved, pulling on her frail shoulders and carrying her into her warm embrace.

Hugging with the best feeling of love he has. Channeling every element of warmth that only he gives to a lover.

The tighter Xiaoli hugged, for some reason the girl was crying more and more in a sob. Until Xiaoli confused herself how to calm the lover.

Jia could not answer, but cried bitterly with fingers squeezing Xiaoli's jacket, remembering they would be separated in the near future. Without communication, without news or even without hope to get back together.

"Crying... I'll wait until you're done with all the emotions." he said, giving a deep kiss at the top of Jia's head. And from there the calmness gradually came to the girl.

Until the second since Xiaoli said "already", turned into a few minutes. Xiaoli led Jia to approach the window that showed the back of the training building. Where there is a large blank page. Which is commonly used by all residents of the palace to play ball in their vacation time.

Then far away there, many other house buildings are no less tall than Xavier's palace. Just maybe lose fancy. It was the house of the people who were in a complex with Michael's house.

Opening the glass window by sliding to the left, Xiaoli helped Jia to sit on the window sill without the bulkhead.

Sitting side by side, staring at the quiet backyard, and only two people who were mowing the lawn using a lawnmower. Legs dangling down, swinging with uncertainty.

The afternoon wind that passes, plus the sunlight that is increasingly leaning west, until the yard is partly shaded, because it is covered by the training building.

Jemari linked, grasping each other. The more tightly they hold hands, the deeper the love they share.

"Tell me honestly, Bao Bao?" finally Xiaoli asked after feeling Jia was better than before.

Not immediately answering, Jia actually turned her head and stared fixedly at the handsome face of the lover.

"Why don't you look happy on the terms given by the great Lord?" repeat Xiaoli in a different way. "Isn't it important that we are allowed to be together?"

Jia stared fixedly at the handsome wjah that she would surely miss. I want to answer, but my heart is heavy.

"Because that means we're going our separate ways." he said.

"Huh?" peekik Xiaoli did not understand the meaning of the lover.

"Hmmm..." Jia nodded languidly.

"But the great lord said we could be together, as long as I still want to be the successor to Lord Jack Black!"

"Yes, it does.." Jia nodded again, unable to tell what the young man did not know.

"Want to?" Xiaoli stared fixedly at the pretty face in front.

"Because to be the replacement for Uncle Jack Black, you have to leave this country for 3 to 5 years." explained Jia with tears that want to slide, she said, but half-dead he tried to hold it in the eye.

"where are you going abroad?"

"Japanese...."

"Why is that?" surprised by the bodyguard.

"Because you have to forge a science stronger than you have now" Jia replied. "In addition you will learn super complicated business, Amore...!" lirih Jia clasped their fingers that were tied to the other hand.

"Then why are you sad?" xiaoli asked confusedly. "Aren't we just going to be apart for 3 to 5 years?" ask Xiaoli. "The world is getting more sophisticated, Bao Bao... We can communicate using the internet, right?" xiaoli asked in surprise.

"And again Japan is a good country, impossible if there is no signal..." Xiaoli tried to stay calm, despite the shock of having to learn business.

"That's the problem, Amore.." lririh Jia looked at the handsome face of her lover.

"What other problems?"

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