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Chapter 659 Jing Xing: "Why did you give birth to me?"

Chapter 659 Jing Xing: "Why did you give birth to me?"

"Didn't you sign it? The agreement also includes what you are doing now?" The woman's voice was sharp and indifferent, and even looked a little aggressive because of her harsh tone.

"Jing Zhen, do you dare to say that you're not deceiving yourself?" The woman's expression carried obvious sarcasm.

Jing Xing stood on the side, looking indifferently at the two people who were supposed to be the closest, but at this moment they were facing each other like enemies, no one took the initiative to give in even if the other was his relative.

A few steps away, the voice inside couldn't be heard very clearly. Lin Qingyou looked through the half-covered door frame, but didn't see the two people who were arguing. Looking in from her angle, she could only see the scene. Row silhouette.

He lowered his head slightly, staring at the shattered glass on the ground, with no expression on his face, as if he was used to this kind of quarrel.

Lin Qingyou was startled, looking at his almost indifferent expression.

Inside, the quarrel between the two was still going on, Jing Zhen said something, and Wei Shuyu's voice suddenly rose: "Why Chen Rui and Hong Sen got married, don't you and I know better than anyone else?"

Seeming to be in a hurry, she sneered and watched him say every word: "You need a positive image of a married father, and Chenrui also needs a stable capital chain. Chenrui and Hongsen have long been entangled You have crossed a line, and now you want to move other thoughts?"

"How many times have I said that the marriage belongs to the marriage, and the company's affairs do not interfere with each other. I know this project of Hongsen in my heart." Speaking of this, Jing Zhen paused, then glanced at Jing Xing, and endured it again. Impatiently, he continued, "Jing Xing is my son, will I still deceive my son?"

"Yes, he is your son. When did you treat him as your son?" Wei Shuyu sneered, "It's been so many years, have you taken care of him?"

Jing Zhen frowned and retorted: "Then you just let him go?"

But it's all about laughing at fifty steps.

Jing Xing twitched his lips a little self-deprecatingly when he heard the quarrel between the two who had escalated from a company issue to a family quarrel.

This is his family.

Standing in front of him were his parents, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year. After finally seeing each other, they didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end. Instead, they quarreled endlessly over some insignificant matters.

He seems to have become an item in the mouth of the two, who can be picked up, put down at will, and even discarded easily.

Jing Xing laughed at himself. He clearly knew that he was only an heir with their common blood in his body, but hearing these harsh words from his biological parents time and time again, he felt a strong sense of being abandoned. Still came to mind.

Did they think he was used to it so he wouldn't feel bad when he heard that?
Jing Xing lowered his eyelids lowly, his crow-feather eyelashes hid the dark shadows at the bottom of his eyes.

The quarrel between Jing Zhen and Wei Shuyu became more and more intense, as if the roof was about to be blown over. Jing Xing always acted like an outsider who stayed out of the matter, listening indifferently, until Wei Shuyu said indiscriminately, "Do you think this is the case?" I just want this child?" He heard it, and his pupils shrank slightly.

After a while, he pursed the corners of his lips, and suddenly asked them softly: "Since you hate me so much, why did you give birth to me?"

It was like someone suddenly pressed the pause button on an absurd movie that was playing. As soon as he said these words, the room fell silent instantly. The two people who were arguing fiercely turned off the lights in unison, and the room was completely silent for a while.

Without getting an answer, Jing Xing raised his head and asked again stubbornly like a child: "Since you hate me so much, why did you give birth to me?"

Jing Zhen's expression was a little ugly, he opened his mouth silently, wanted to say something but couldn't.

Wei Shuyu met her son's calm and indifferent black eyes, and subconsciously explained: "Laughs, mom didn't mean that."

Jing Xing didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Lin Qingyou was standing in a position where she could see Jing Xing, and she had a panoramic view of the scene. She bit her lip, and clenched the hand hanging by her side unconsciously.

At this moment, the sound of Cheng Xu's footsteps came from far and near behind him, accompanied by his slightly puzzled voice: "Hey, who owns these two cars? Why? Stopped here, huh? It looks a bit familiar, did I see it somewhere?"

The footsteps stopped slightly, and Cheng Xu leaned over to look at the license plate number, then frowned and thought for a while, and finally remembered.

"Ah... I remember." He clapped his hands suddenly, and said to himself, "Isn't this the car of my uncle and aunt? Could it be that Brother Xing's parents are here? Oh, no, why is it at this time? coming?"

Cheng Xu said with a puzzled face while walking this way.

From a distance of seven or eight steps, Cheng Xu saw Lin Qingyou who was standing at the door and did not enter the house, and asked, "Hey, sister Qingyou, what are you doing standing at the door? Why don't you go in, it can't be Brother Xing Are your parents really here?"

Because of his words, Lin Qingyou suddenly came back to his senses.

The voices in the room continued, before Cheng Xu came over, Lin Qingyou turned around radiantly, and ran to him in three steps at a time.

Cheng Xu was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously stopped.

Before he could ask "what's the matter", Cheng Xu saw his younger sister Qingyou making a shush gesture for him, then without saying a word, she grabbed his arm with her backhand, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Lin Qingyou didn't let go until she got out of the yard and sat down on a bench near the entrance of the community.

Although she didn't know exactly what Jing Xing's parents were arguing about, Lin Qingyou subconsciously felt that Jing Xing definitely didn't want others to see this scene.

Cheng Xu glanced at Lin Qingyou cautiously, always feeling that something was wrong with her expression, thinking of the two familiar cars parked in the yard, Cheng Xu guessed in a low voice: "Sister Qingyou, is it Brother Xing's?" Mom and Dad are here?"

Lin Qingyou's eyelids drooped, and she hummed softly, without saying anything else.

Cheng Xu scratched his head. Although he didn't know why Jing Zhen Wei Shuyu came here today, judging from the previous situation, as long as the two of them met, there would definitely be endless quarrels.

Children can't intervene in adults' matters, and Cheng Xu doesn't know what to say, so he just sits silently with his sister Qingyou.

(End of this chapter)

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