Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 301 Returning Home Alone (3)
Jin Mingzhu's eyes opened suddenly, and when he saw him beside the bed, he suddenly hugged him and cried, "Brother——"

Jin Mingheng was disgusted by her touch. He grabbed her arm and wanted to pull it away, but he heard her crying, saying: "Brother, the child is gone, and it's all my fault. I heard him crying, and he asked Why don't I want her..."

That kind of pain, maybe only a mother can experience it.Even though she hated that child, he had existed in her body after all, especially at such a most vulnerable moment, which could best express her true emotions.

Jin Mingheng's hand had already grasped her arm for a moment, his heart softened, he patted her on the back slowly, and said comfortingly: "Don't do this, the doctor told you not to get excited." Although that child had nothing to do with him, but After all, he died because of him.He is not a person who is easy to feel guilty, but he can't say anything else ruthless at this time.

"Brother, child..." She was crying and couldn't say a complete sentence, she just hugged him and cried.

Song Ningjiu stood outside the ward, just watching this scene, clenched the hand holding the lunch box unconsciously.But he told himself in his heart that she was Jin Mingheng's younger sister, and he only regarded her as his younger sister, that's all.

With a smile on his face, he knocked on the door pretending to be nonchalant, attracting the attention of both of them at the same time.

Jin Mingheng turned his head and saw Song Ningjiu walking in, so he pulled Jin Mingzhu's hand holding his neck off, not feeling uncomfortable.

Jin Mingzhu refused to let go.

"It's time to recover blood." He reminded, and Jin Mingzhu let it go unwillingly.

Jin Mingheng got up to greet him, and asked, "Xiao Jiuer, why are you here?"

Obviously, his expression was calm, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being hugged by Jin Mingzhu, because he didn't care from the bottom of his heart.

But Song Ningjiu heard this sentence, but wanted to ask aggrievedly, can't she come?In the end, he bit his lip, held back, and replied patiently: "I asked someone to make chicken soup for Miss Jin, and I brought you some breakfast by the way."

"Sister-in-law is really virtuous." Jin Mingheng didn't speak, followed by Jin Mingzhu's voice, but anyone who cared could hear the sour voice contained in the word "sister-in-law".

"Where, after all, you are also Mingheng's younger sister, so I should do this." Song Ningjiu replied.

She didn't want to force herself to be overly enthusiastic, because that would be fake and she couldn't do it.Even her current attitude is to tell Jin Mingzhu that she is actually delivering food to Jin Mingheng, and she is worried that her man is in the same ward as her.

Jin Mingheng seemed to have noticed something wrong with her just now, and he was usually happy to see her jealous for him, but now he felt a little uncomfortable.Because he had no interest in Jin Mingzhu, so she really didn't have to.

He called the nurse over and asked her to feed Jin Mingzhu soup, while he took Song Ningjiu's hand to the coffee table by the window and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's eat together."

Song Ningjiu rolled her lips and smiled.

Jin Mingzhu looked at the two sitting by the window, especially Jin Mingheng looked at Song Ningjiu with focused and gentle eyes. He had never treated him like that before, and he couldn't help clenching his teeth.

"Miss Jin?" the nurse shouted, bringing the cold soup from the spoon to her lips.

"No need, I don't have an appetite." After finally waiting for the opportunity to be alone with Jin Mingheng, Song Ningjiu's appearance was really an eyesore. It's no wonder she was in the mood to drink soup, especially this soup was sent by Song Ningjiu.

Song Ningjiu didn't care, she just watched Jin Mingheng eating.

At this moment, Gan Quan came in and called out, "Young Master Jin."

Jin Mingheng looked at him and knew that he had something to report, so he nodded, wiped his lips, got up and said to Song Ningjiu, "I'll go out for a while." After speaking, he walked out.

"Hey, wait." Song Ningjiu called to him, stepped forward, and tiptoed to help Jin Mingheng straighten the wrinkles on his shoulders, looking like a competent little wife.

Jin Mingheng looked at her and smiled, then kissed her forehead and said, "Wait for me for a while, let's go back to the hotel."

Song Ningjiu smiled and nodded, watched him go out with Ganquan, turned around, and looked into Jin Mingzhu's eyes.

"Miss Song is really considerate," she said.

Song Ningjiu smiled at her, but didn't respond. She just started to clean up the leftovers on the coffee table, and she didn't bother to pretend to be kind when she was not in front of Jin Mingheng.

"I just don't know, why didn't my brother marry you?" Jin Mingzhu hated her like that the most, and she was also not in front of Jin Mingheng, and she didn't want to pretend to be so gentle, she obviously hated her so much.

"Because I said the current weather is too cold for a wedding." She rubbed her stomach and said, "And I don't look pretty in a wedding dress now."

Obviously, the movement of her touching her stomach stimulated Jin Mingzhu.Looking at her belly, I wish I could burn a hole.However, she insisted on suppressing the hatred, forced a smile, and said: "Yes, my child is gone, so my brother naturally wants to cherish your point." Obviously there is something in the words, and the words are deliberately so suggestive Full of sex.

When mentioning Jin Mingzhu's child, she couldn't help but think of what she said before entering the operating room that day.Song Ningjiu was obviously uncomfortable, but still pretended not to care, and said: "Miss Jin is wrong, my child has nothing to do with yours. Of course, I am also sorry that your child is gone, and I hope you can relax , Take good care of your body in the future."

Unwilling to entangle with her, Song Ningjiu planned to go out.

Jin Mingzhu looked at her back, with an uncontrollable smile bursting out of her eyes, like poison, she said: "Song Ningjiu, do you think I am very pitiful for losing my child? In fact, I feel even more pitiful. It's you."

Song Ningjiu didn't want to stay, and didn't want to listen to her challenge. She had already closed the doorknob, but she heard her voice coming again: "My child belongs to him, and it's not that sad to lose him. Do you think you Yes, if it disappears one day, where can he be sad?"

"His? How to prove it?" She turned her head and asked.He obviously cared in his heart, but the corners of his lips were smiling, pretending not to care.

"Proof? I remember my dad called you to Jin's house that day. You kept staring at the hickey on my neck in a daze. Did you suspect my brother at that time?"

Song Ning didn't speak for a long time, her face became tense.If nothing happened between Jin Mingzhu and Jin Mingheng, how would she know what she was thinking?
Of course Jin Mingzhu knew that although nothing substantial happened between her and Jin Mingheng, who could prove it?Of course, she also knew that Song Ningjiu cared, so she grasped this point.

Jin Mingzhu smiled, and asked again: "Did he not return the night before, did you find two nail marks on his chest? Didn't you suspect it? How did he explain it to you? Let me Guess, was it done by the hostess when she was drunk on a social occasion? Or did she accidentally scratch her?"

(End of this chapter)