Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing really thought about this problem for a long time. Finally, she shook her head, "No."

Although Gu Zhancheng treated her badly, he was always her father. She couldn't continue to be good friends with the people who killed Gu Zhancheng just because of his book supply and teaching to Mo Bai and his occasional public awareness of her.

Hearing Qin Jing's answer, Wen Shuang was silent and didn't speak. Her long hair hung down to cover her face. She stared at her lap on the sofa for a while before she whispered.

"Sister in law, if you add a premise to this matter, Gu Zhancheng is not the current Gu Zhancheng, but a good father to you? You would have had a happy family. Would you think so long?"

This made Qin Jing silent, and the atmosphere was a little low.

For a long time, Qin Jing replied hoarsely, "No."

"What if a killed not only Gu Zhancheng, but also your mother?" Wen Shuang's voice was very low. "What if not only your parents, but also Mo Bai?"

Wen Shuang's voice was very low. I thought it was a simple question to answer. Now Qin Jing felt cold sweat as she listened down, and her back and heart were cold.

"If a's design framed you, even you were killed by him..." Wen Shuang's voice became hoarse and almost inaudible. "In the end, only the child in your belly is left alive. In this way, will you still be friends with a?"

At the end of this question, it has become a paradox.

How can I make friends with a when I'm dead?

Unless

Unless, the person who wants to make friends with a is the child still alive in my belly

The problem was too scary. Qin Jing was so frightened that her palms were cold and sweaty. She first raised her hand and stroked her palm on her abdomen to feel the existence of the fetus for a while. When her panicked heart slowly calmed down, she gently shook her smelling eyes that had been hanging her head down.

"Shuangshuang, what's the matter with you? The question is so strange?"

Wen Shuang shook Qin Jing's hand. When he touched the cold, he quickly looked up and said, "sister-in-law, I'm sorry. You see how wrong I should be. I know you're pregnant and ask you such a terrible question!"

"Shuangshuang, I'm fine. But don't read the novel about your problem. It's too scary." Qin Jing was worried.

Wen Shuang gave Qin Jing an indifferent consolation smile and resumed her usual naughty and lively, "sister-in-law, don't worry! This is a character we want to Cosplay recently. His growth experience is just that. We need to understand his inner world to be cos like! I want to ask more people to see different people's understanding of the character's inner heart. It scares sister-in-law. I'm really sorry."

She raised her hand and quickly kneaded Qin Jing's cold hand. "It's all my fault. Look, it's so scared that her sister-in-law's palm is cold."

"Shuangshuang, you're not full-time actors. There's no need to play Cosplay so seriously. Actors have received professional training. Sometimes if they can't get out of the play too much, they will get depression. You're not from a professional class. You'd better not be too obsessed and be bad for yourself."

Just thinking about that problem, I felt terrible. It was unforgivable that so many people were killed because of a favorite thing, no matter what reason.

At this time, Zhu Wenli shouted to eat in the kitchen. "Young lady, you can eat."

Qin Jing shook Wen Shuang's hand. "Shuang Shuang, go to dinner first. Don't think too much about these problems. It will affect your mood. It's the new year, and you should be happy."

Wen Shuang smiled and replied, "well, go to dinner!"