Chief, Love for you is wrong

Suddenly, several glances turned to Qin Jing, including the old lady, the old man, Gu Zhancheng, and Mo Bai's feminine smile. Qin Jing held her head high and received all her eyes.

Then, looking at Gu Zhancheng, she smiled coldly, "is there anything wrong with the woman next to you? Do you want to go in with her daughter? Gu Zhancheng is all in your mind."

"Jing Jing..." the old lady hesitated a few times and shouted Qin Jing's name. Her face was withered, and her eyes were turbid and dark. Looking at Qin Jing who wanted to talk and stop, she looked at Wen AI and sighed.

"Grandma, Wen Aiai did something wrong. The deceased has been dead for 20 years. She still bothers people to sleep. It's a sin for morality; it's civil for law. So, do it as Qin Jing said." Wen Jili turned her head and said faintly. The old lady's face changed when she heard the speech, "but... But..."

Finally, after the old man waved away, the old lady had to close her voice sadly and say to herself in a trance, "I heard that Ai Ai is worried about Yan Yan. She has to see a psychologist all the time. How can she stand it if Zhan Cheng divorces her now?"

However, no one paid attention to the old lady's sad self talk. It was really inappropriate to stay more depressed. Qin Jing put her hand on Wen Jili's leg. When she wanted to stand up, Wen Aiai, who had been sitting next to Gu Zhancheng, suddenly rushed over, flashed a knife in her hand and said viciously, "Qin Jing, you little bitch, if you want me to die, I won't let you live! You die!"

Ah

This scene was too sudden. Everyone stared at Wen Aiai's sudden attack. When Wen Aiai's knife was about to pierce Qin Jing's chest, Wen Jili hurriedly took Qin Jing down and sideways protected Qin Jing in front of his chest.

Then came the sound of the knife stabbing into the meat. When Gu Zhancheng nearby reacted, the knife had not entered Wen Jili's arm, so he inserted it there

"Xiaolian, call doctor Zhong!" Gu Zhancheng pushed Wen Aiai, who was about to take out the knife, aside and quickly shouted for the servant. Qin Jing was obviously stunned for a while. When she saw the knife inserted in Wen Jili's arm, she shouted "ah" and hurriedly grasped Wen Jili's hand. Her hand trembled and her voice trembled, "go to the hospital, Wen Jili ~ ~ let's go to the hospital..."

"Well, don't be nervous. It's all right. It's just stabbed by a knife. Don't worry." seeing Qin Jing flustered, Wen Jili patted her on the back, "well, don't cry. It's not much. Sit down first and breathe deeply, huh?"

"How can I breathe out? You're all like this..." when Wen Jili slowly put his hands on Qin Jing's shoulders and asked her to sit down slowly, Qin Jing stood up again, looked at his wound inserted by the knife, shed tears and sniffed, "I don't want to breathe. What are you breathing now? Let's go to the hospital and go quickly..."

After that, when Qin Jing stood up and panicked to pull Wen Jili out, the man behind him smiled quietly. Regardless of his own wound, he pulled someone into his arms, touched her with tears on her face, and his clear voice was stained with a mellow smile. "Fool, why don't you breathe? You have to breathe and breathe well."

"Sobbing ~ ~ stop talking ~ ~ why are your arms still moving..." Qin Jing sobbed in Wen Jili's arms and broke away from his hand, repeatedly replied, "I breathe, I breathe well, sobbing ~ ~ don't move, stand still, let's go to the hospital, go to the hospital..."