Chief, Love for you is wrong

Wen Jili's clear eyes became a little dark. He looked at her and nodded slowly, "well."

Suddenly, Qin Jing felt a sudden cold sweat on his back because of Wen Jili's nod.

At the beginning, it was so scary to hear just as it was a story. Then, when the story is not a story, what kind of tragedy should the actual situation be?

I don't want to hate, but I have to hate

Now, she can understand Wen Shuang's feeling a little, recognize a thief as a father, and even thank the thief. She has lived for more than ten or twenty years. In the end, you find that the thief is the culprit of your orphan's tragic fate. This

"Mr. Wen, those are both..." before Qin Jing finished his words, Wen Jili gently took people around. Yu Shao glanced at the wall clock, and his tone changed from just low to light smile, "well, it's 11 o'clock, go to bed."

"But..." Qin Jing still hesitated to look at him. Wen Jili's elegant eyebrows stirred up slightly, took Qin Jing's waist and gently patted her ass, "go to sleep! If you don't sleep, my little sun will sleep!"

Um... Little sun~~~

Qin Jing was a little embarrassed. She touched her abdomen and smiled at him, "well, the little sun wants to sleep, so do we."

Knowing that he didn't want to worry too much about Wen Shuang, Qin Jing didn't continue to ask. She followed Wen Jili's meaning and went on. This involves the old things of my parents, which have already happened and have long been covered by dust. Even Wen Jili couldn't do anything to change anything. She asked, adding only trouble.

*****

There is a large altar in front, with a shed on it. Under the red large curtain, people with ghost face langliao are dancing. There is a large tank in front, and firewood is set under it, burning red.

The liquid in the cylinder slowly began to boil from the beginning to the end. That big bubble overflowed the water surface and burst in mid air, emitting an unpleasant smell. Gradually, as more and more bubbles burst, there was a rotten smell around.

The people sitting in front waved fiercely to the people below, and the people under them nodded in unison. Soon, a man bound by flowers came up. Qin Jing felt very uncomfortable in her chest. She wanted to escape, but she didn't know how to escape. Everything here was so suffocating.

The bound man was pulled up by people pressing her shoulders on both sides. Her face was thin and her hair was scattered. She was whispering something in her mouth. Her voice was hoarse. Qin Jing wanted to come forward and see who the man was, but she was always blocked by people.

The man with a big tie was pinched by the superior. His voice was dignified and hid an uncontrollable rage. "You were born in October. You are so disloyal and unfilial. What do I want you to do! Come on, pull her down and soak her! Give it to the brothers to eat at that time!"

Yeah, yeah, yeah~~~

The younger brother below waved the stick in their hands to show their extremely happy mood. The colorful people were pressed to go to the big vat with rotten bubbles. She struggled desperately and shouted something in her mouth, but because it was too vague, others couldn't hear anything at all.

But it was telepathic. Qin Jing knew what the bound man wanted to express. The man said, I didn't, uncle, I really didn't. He was my enemy who killed my father. How could I be with him, uncle, I really didn't.

Unfortunately, the superior couldn't hear the cry of the bound man at all. Looking at her, she was soon pushed down the VAT. The rotten water seemed to have life and sucked people slowly*