Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Entering the ward, after the doctor gave some explanations, he noticed the unusual aura between the two of them, he was very good at it, said a few words of instructions, and then retreated, leaving space for Wen Jili and Qin Jing , and thoughtfully told the nurse not to come in and disturb her.

Qin Jing had a plaster cast on one leg, which was tied in the air, and his hands were fixed with wooden boards all the time. It looked like he was fractured, and his stomach, which had been bulging for nine months, was now flattened.

Noticing that Wen Jili's gaze turned to the flat abdomen, Qin Jing tugged at the corners of his mouth weakly, with a half-smile, pale and hollow.

"The child is gone." Her voice was dry and weak. Her lips were very dry and peeled. Coupled with her thin face, she looked very sad. Wen Jili's throat was a little choked. He walked over and sat down. On the edge of the bed, he carefully hugged Qin Jing tightly and let her head rest in his arms. After a while, he said hoarsely, "In the future, there will be."

Hearing this, Qin Jing grinned calmly, looked up at Wen Jili, his eyes were as calm as water, and asked in a soft voice, "Wen Jili, do we have a future?" He put his arms around Qin Jing's waist Wen Jili's hand tightened a little, and Wen Jili's palm was pressed against Qin Jing's flat abdomen, the heavy lip line on his face was tightly drawn, and the pain in his eyes was evident. [

"We will have a future." Wen Jili's voice was a little choked when he spoke. Qin Jing didn't refute or follow the man's words. When his eyes were slightly red, he turned away in pain.

Qin Jing leaned against Wen Jili's arms for a while, but no one spoke. In the end, it was Qin Jing who spoke first.

"Wen Jili, who found the dean?" She asked in a calm voice.

Wen Jili looked down at Qin Jing's calm face, and continued to tighten his arms around her waist. His head rested on her shoulders, and their cheeks were touching. Qin Jing even felt that Wen Jili hadn't shaved all night. Beard, the feeling of slightly stinging the cheeks made the heart sting a little bit.

"Qin Xiaotu, let's not talk about this topic, okay?" Wen Jili murmured weakly.

It was so uncomfortable, Qin Jing raised his hand and bit the flesh on the back of his palm with his teeth, so that he would not cry when he felt so uncomfortable, Wen Jili saw Qin Jing's self-torturing action, took her hand off, and replaced it with his. Palm, so that it is not so uncomfortable for her to bite.

Qin Jing patted Wen Jili's hand off with a smile, and stopped biting his hand. He looked sideways at him, with broken crystals in his eyes, and blinked at him, and his eyes slipped silently like this. down.

"Wen Jili, I asked Gu Zhancheng if Qin Shaowan would marry Wen Aiai if Qin Shaowan hadn't died. He said he wouldn't, he would live with Qin Shaowan well. Wen Jili, I have a very happy family, we My mother is very gentle, and my father is very loving. My father loves my mother very much, and I have a very well-behaved younger brother. We are a family of four, living a very good and happy life. I even remember the pear tree in front of our house. And under the pear tree, my father specially built the rocking chair for my mother, and the swing set my father specially built for me. But one day, a woman made my mother go to the hospital, and her father asked the dean for it. The blood that should have belonged to my mother, her sister-in-law proposed to hide it from everyone, her brother asked someone to tamper with the cause of my mother's death, and her mother's blood was supposed to belong to my mother."