Wen Jili bent his hand on the steering wheel and knocked on the steering wheel section by section. His eyes were still looking at the road ahead, but his eyes were not so calm. After a while, he turned his head, "what do you want to say?"

Qin Jing looked at the calm man on his face and muttered like discontent, "it's really boring. I'll help as soon as I say it!"

She hung her head for a long time before she continued, "on the Mid Autumn Festival, I went back to my old house, but others didn't find it. You should see that I didn't meet the swallow for the first time."

Wen Jili nodded. He took some small movements of her and Wen Rongyan at the bottom of his eyes. Although he was surprised, Wen Rongyan rarely liked a person, so he didn't ask much.

"In fact, it was not the first time we met. The first time I saw a swallow was the night I was sitting in a small park. In Xinghui square, when he took his aunt away, I chatted with him for a while. Next to him was a scavenging aunt pushing a bicycle. Guess what kind of words did Wen Rongyan, who was only five years old, say to me?"

Wen Jili shook his head, "say it."

Qin Jing became serious and turned to stare at Wen Jili. "At that time, Wen Rongyan, who was only five years old, said to me, [I have no hope, how can a person like her have hope! Crazy people talk about dreams!] this is his original words. Don't ask me why I remember so clearly. A person who is only five years old can say such words, which can't make people forget deeply."

Wen Jili's expression was instantly stagnant. Qin Jing looked at his dignified expression and continued, "when Shuangshuang brought me the video tape in the hospital, the swallow said a word to me again. Guess what it was?"

Qin Jing didn't wait for Wen Jili to respond, so she went on.

"He said [ugly woman, the truth of wearing clothes, how ugly it is. No one knows. There are ugly scars under the bright clothes.] I don't know what he meant by this sentence. I always think in the bottom of my heart that such words should not come from a five-year-old child. Especially after reading the photos of the happy family brought back by both, I think that if the swallow is really so happy, what he thinks now is how to study hard to repay his parents' efforts, not hopeless or ugly It's shabby. A five-year-old child even tells the truth, which...... "

This truth, if it's not what they see, it's really terrible.

"And..."

Speaking of this, Qin Jing was embarrassed to scratch her head. "What's inside, Mr. Wen, when the swallow returned to city B, I equipped him with a hand machine. Just at home, I saw those photos and couldn't help calling him. He didn't say anything on the phone, but the last sentence was [no chat, she came.] It makes me feel very strange. Does she mean the nanny who takes care of the swallow? According to the tone, the swallow seems to be afraid of that 'her'. "

Without Wen Jili's response, Qin Jing continued, "when the swallow came back from the Mid Autumn Festival, he was fine, and his little man didn't complain to anyone that he didn't live well. I was just worried that he didn't live well, and I was very upset."

She looked up at Wen Jili again, her face a little annoyed.

"I don't dare to say these words to grandma, let alone tell Grandpa. It's no use for both of them to know. I'll mention it to you. Do you think I'm worried? How can a swallow live badly with his biological parents? I think Gu Zhancheng was good to me when my mother was there. It's only after his company had something to do and had no money that it got worse. Big brother, they have power If you have money, you won't be the second Gu Zhancheng! "

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