Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing smiled lightly, sighed, and then replied, "so, you once did something for mu Jing to abandon politics and engage in business. Now, are you willing to do it for Qin Jing again?"

In a word, Wen Jili responded to Qin Jing with a repressive silence. He glanced at him lightly. Qin Jing only gently "Oh" and didn't speak again. Wen Jili held Qin Jing's hand without plaster and choked to explain, "Qin Jing, I can't. now Wen's home is no better than before. If I leave, Wen's home will break up."

Hearing the speech, Qin Jing suddenly murmured, "smell home, let's go..." Wen Jili muttered a few times with thin lips, but Qin Jing raised her hand tired. "You go back first and I'll calm down myself. My head is too messy. I need to clear my mind. I'll find you then."

Then he pulled on the quilt and turned his head to one side without looking at Wen Jili.

Light, clear, a little sad.

Wen Jili sat next to Qin Jing. The hand machine in his pocket rang and stopped, stopped and rang. He didn't seem to notice. His eyes only stared at the side face Qin Jing turned and didn't move.

Before long, Mo Bai came and saw Wen Jili and Qin Jing. He didn't know what had happened. He just sat down next to Qin Jing in doubt and asked softly, "sister, how did you cross the road so carelessly? Does it hurt?"

Qin Jing smiled with a hoarse voice. "No pain. Bai Bai, let's go home. I don't want to be here." Wen Jili suddenly looked at Qin Jing and met Mo Bai's slightly chilly eyes. He shifted his eyes a little and looked at Qin Jing, but she didn't look at him.

Mo Bai takes back his sight from Wen Jili and nods to Qin Jing, "well, I'll wait here. I'll ask the doctor outside. When I come back, we'll go home." when he turns around, Mo Bai glances at Wen Jili coldly and turns to the door. Wen Jili looks at Mo Bai walking out of the door, turns to Qin Jing, looking tired, "Qin Jing, I'm also innocent. You can't send all your grievances on me because of your elders."

Qin Jing looked at Wen Jili and frowned with a tired face.

"Wen Jili, tell me why Wen Shuang left and why he left. There are heavy things in life that can't be borne and light things that can't be borne. There are both heavy and heavy things across us. It's too difficult to cross that barrier."

After Wen Jili left, he buttoned her head on the back of Qin Jing's head, slowly raised her drooping head and let her look at him. He looked into her eyes, serious and gentle.

"Qin Jing, if you find it difficult, I can carry you and hold you. You don't have to go. Wait for me, okay?"

I don't know how many times Wen Jili left today. He put down his body and asked her in a low and soft voice if she was okay. Qin Jing's throat was about to choke.

After a while, Qin Jing gave a deep cry and looked at him calmly.

"Wen Jili, the hatred of killing my mother, the hatred of seizing blood, ruined my happiness and my peace. It was Wen Jia who caused all this... Because I understood your innocence, I told you to put down everything about Wen Jia and accompany me on a long trip, and we can go on. However, Wen Jili, now you can't put down Wen family as the initiator, how can you tell me to take my mother's unjust death as nothing Yes? It can't, really can't. "

Speaking of later, Qin Jing has not gone to compare with Luo Yi. Why did Wen Jili abandon politics and engage in business for her at the beginning, but now she has to look forward and backward.

Is it true that love is not so deep, or because mature men, love is not the only one, so they think about it.

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