Chapter 491
An older woman shook her head: "I guess I can't keep that child!"

Qiao Nianzhao was terrified. Hearing this, he clasped Qiao Xinhui's hand tightly, "Mom..."

Qiao Xinhui became dizzy for a while, and almost fell headfirst. She stared at the blood that faded in the sea with a pale face, her lips murmured, but she didn't utter a word for a long time.

In front of so many celebrities, her daughter had a quarrel with the daughter of the Bai family consortium, resulting in Miss Bai's miscarriage. If this news gets out...

Qiao Xinhui didn't dare to think about it anymore, she supported her body and pulled her daughter back.

Jin Ziqi glanced at the direction where Qiao Xinhui's mother and daughter were going away, regardless of whether Bai Sangsang's child would be kept or not, tonight, their mother and daughter's reputation in the circle was completely increased.

The people watching the theater on the beach gradually dispersed, and Song Qiyan stood behind Jin Ziqi, protecting her carefully to prevent her from being knocked down by passers-by, "Let's go back too."

"Yeah." Sleepiness struck again, Jin Ziqi clasped his hand, and turned back to the hotel together.

He just didn't take two steps, but he was attracted by the slender figure that appeared in front of him who didn't know when, so he slowed down his pace.

On the edge of the flat beach, the leaves of coconut trees were swaying, and Jane stood there alone. She walked slowly, and her delicate face that was hidden in the shadow was also revealed.

The corners of Jane's mouth were curled up elegantly, and she smiled restrainedly, "It seems that the people related to Miss Jin don't seem to be obvious, but they are all powerful characters."

"Is it not that Miss Rochelle has a unique vision for inviting guests?"

Song Qiyan's deep and calm voice came first, and Jane's face changed suddenly. Jin Ziqi also turned to look at him in surprise, but his mouth was smiling, and he squeezed her palm: "Are you tired?"

Jin Ziqi smiled slightly, while Jane on the other side narrowed her eyes and looked at the couple in front of her, a cold front flashed in her eyes, but then a revealing smile appeared on her face.

"FRANK, Jennifer hasn't seen you for a long time and said she misses you a little."

Song Qiyan held Jin Ziqi's hand tightly as if he didn't hear it, looked at her, and smiled brightly: "Let's go, Xiao Qi, I can't wait to know how you will repay my touch?"

Jin Ziqi thought about it carefully, and his face slowly became hot. Due to the presence of outsiders, he forced his other hand into his arm calmly, and then walked away from the beach gracefully with his arm in his arms.

Jane looked at the two people who ignored her and went straight away, stared at her slender fingers, and laughed!

When had he ever held him so tenderly?
Back in his room, ordered a dinner, Jin Ziqi closed the door, immediately pushed Song Qiyan away, and snorted: "Who is Jennifer?"

Song Qiyan looked at the empty arms, lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, leaning casually in front of the French window, his smiling face looked cold and unapproachable: "Jane Rochel's daughter."

What flashed through Jin Ziqi's mind was the little girl he met at the airport that day, the little girl wearing a hearing aid, who smiled innocently, but she was not a child with a normal mind.

The entanglement between Song Qiyan and Jane Rochelle shrouded her world like a mist, and their past was tied to her heart like a thin rope. As long as Jane pulled it lightly, she would feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Thinking of Jane Rochelle's victorious stance of showing off every time she appeared in front of me, Jin Ziqi, who is also a woman, couldn't say that she didn't mind at all.

And Jane's meaning was so clear, she said that she wanted to regain the relationship that had passed away in the years.

Jin Ziqi raised his eyes, looked at the somewhat tired handsome face, pursed the corners of his lips, and sat down by the bed, his thoughts on himself became blurred, should he ask or not?
There was a shadow over her head, she raised her head, her fair neck shone with soft luster under the light, Song Qiyan squatted down in her sight, and closed her hands in his own.

"Are you upset?" He kissed her fingertips.

The warm numbness went from the fingertips to the bottom of my heart, Jin Ziqi curled up her fingers, she wanted to take back her hand, but he held it tighter, with a big smile on his face.

She squinted at him angrily: "who said I'm not happy?"

"Here." He raised his hand and gently caressed her frowning brows, "It's like swallowing a fly just now, do you have anything to ask me?"

"You will say anything I ask?"

"Say!" Very straightforward answer!
Jin Ziqi closed his eyes, then turned to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"During lunch today, someone told me a story, which sounded very touching. It was a poignant story about a pair of lovers who could not get married. She told me that she wanted to find the person lost in time."

The room was very quiet, which made Jin Ziqi's voice seem a little lonely in such silence.

She opened her eyes and looked at his deep-cut face with sharp edges and corners, "She also said that they used to love each other so much that they always kept the memory of each other, or a ticket stub, or a custom-made doll, even if they didn't leave in the end Together, but the imprint carved in my heart cannot be erased."

Song Qiyan listened, and also changed from the initial daze to the moment of enlightenment. He raised his brows slightly, and there was a slight smile on his lips, which made his voice gentle.

"Oh? Then how did you come back?"

Her palms were a little sweaty, thinking he wasn't paying attention, but she was suddenly pulled up and held tightly by him, and he suddenly sat beside her, so close that she could even hear each other's heartbeats.

Jin Ziqi wanted to dodge subconsciously, but he repeated as if he didn't see it.

"How did you answer her?"

"She said that those women who are bound in a marriage letter and think they are happy can't escape the fate of becoming poor wretches in the end. I will reply. Then those women who are eyeing the position of the wife of the house are even more pitiful?"

"She isn't angry when you say that about her?" Song Qiyan became a little more interested after hearing this.

She grabbed Song Qiyan's hand instead, held it firmly, and then let go, a few rays of pretentious fierceness appeared in her beautiful eyes: "Why is she angry, not me?"

Hearing this, he paused for a moment, and then buried his head in her hair, overflowing with deep laughter, "They are all insignificant people, why do you care about her?"

But then, he paused for a moment, and his mood changed suddenly: "Did you believe what she said?"

Jin Ziqi felt a little headache, she was the one who was interrogating him, but in the end he was in a passive position, not only did he ask questions one after another, but now he was still glaring at her, as if he wanted to bite her.

(End of this chapter)

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