When Qin Jing stuffed the bag back into the back seat of the car, he replied with a smile, "Of course I remember. At that time, my family was poor and there were no snacks. My mother would give me a small sip every day when I drank. At that time, I was really happy every day. They all long for the glass of grapefruit juice on the bedside after mom took the medicine. It’s sweet and sour.” Qin Jing swallowed, feeling a little embarrassed, “Now thinking of the sweet and sour feeling, My mouth is watering."

Thinking of something, Qin Jing patted his head in frustration, "When I was young, I was greedy, and I just focused on looking at the glass of grapefruit juice, and didn't pay much attention to my mother. Now that I'm talking, when I think about it, I remember that at that time, Mom sometimes stared at the empty glass in a daze after finishing the grapefruit juice. Yes, I remember one time, she was so distracted that she broke the glass. More than ten or twenty years ago, there were not many glassware in the house , are mostly plastic products, that cup is the only glass in the house, when it was broken, I felt distressed for quite a while.”

Qin Jing was still thinking about the past when he was a child. Sometimes he was sad, sometimes his lips turned up, his tone was sometimes low, and sometimes light. However, the more Wen Jili listened to him, the more handsome and cold his face became.

Finally, Qin Jing closed the car door, with a faint smile on his lips, "So, I don't understand. Gu Zhancheng was really good to my mother when she was alive, why did she suddenly say something different later?" She thought When Ji Li would say something, Qin Jing was stunned when he saw his indifferent expression and his lips were tightly drawn, then he gently tugged on Wen Ji Li's sleeve, and asked worriedly, "Mr. What's the matter? Has Dad's business turned bad again?"

Wen Jili lowered his eyes to look at Qin Jing's small and fair face, his expression was ambiguous, and Qingli's same eyes were filled with some emotions that Qin Jing could not understand, very deep and difficult to understand. [

At this time, his pupils are like a deep and extremely suction black hole, trying to suck in everything it touches, so that you have no chance of waking up.

Wen Jili just looked at Qin Jing quietly for a while, then suddenly pulled him into his arms, resting his head on her shoulder, and murmured softly, "Qin Jing, you will definitely give me a gift in 50 years. Yes. Huh?"

Qin Jing was surrounded by Wen Jili's sudden appearance. She lay her head on Wen Jili's chest for a while before she looked up, but she couldn't see Wen Jili's face, because his head was resting on her shoulder. She blinked, why? Do you feel that the current Wen Jili seems a little insecure?Are you asking her for a guarantee with that sentence just now?

Qin Jing also raised his hand, and lightly put his arms around Wen Jili's back, "Yes, I will give you a gift in 50 years. Also wait 50 years later, you will see the white-haired, wrinkled face Wen Jili gave it to me as a gift."

She felt that Wen Jili's arms around her waist tightened slightly, and the head resting on her shoulders sighed deeply, with a depth she couldn't understand, and in that sigh, there was also a depression that she couldn't understand.

When getting into the car, Qin Jing asked why, and Wen Jili just smiled and patted her on the shoulder without saying much. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Jing always felt that Wen Jili's smile was a little...a bit forced.

Go back to the hospital suite, turn on the TV, and the news broadcast on it is about Wen Shuyu's case.

"Mr. Wen, what's the matter with Dad?" As mentioned above, it was because of poor materials that the steel bars were not stable, and it collapsed only halfway through construction.

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PS: After the secret of regretting the marriage, it will be the finale.Group number: 292597136.

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