Chapter 570 (1/2)
Holding Xia Jin's hand, Jin Beiqing raises her feet and goes to the room.
And Xia Jin did not struggle, let Jin Beiqing take himself to the bedside.
After supporting Xia Jin to sit on the bed, Jin Beiqing pulls a chair and sits in front of her.
”Xia Jin, why don't you talk?”
Staring at his very familiar face in front of her, Xia Jin gave a bitter smile.
”Originally, I did have a lot of things to ask you, but when I saw you, I didn't dare to ask any questions.”
“……”
Jin Beiqing holds Xia Jin's cool hands and her eyelashes tremble.
”Xia Jin, I sent you abroad for fear that you would be found by Jin Yushen and my father, but I didn't expect that you would come to Jin's house by yourself.”
”Oh.” Xia Jin laughed sarcastically, ”you are afraid that I know about yuan Qing.”
This made Jin Beiqing frown slightly, and his face became ugly.
”Xia Jin, I'll give you an account of Yuan Qing.”
”Account?” Xia Jin asked.
”Yes.” Jin North Qing looked up at Xia Jin, ”Xia Jin, you just need to believe me now, I will give you an account.”
Originally, when Xia Jin expected to meet Jin Beiqing, he could give himself a negative answer, saying that the child in Yuan Qing's stomach was not his.
As long as Jin Beiqing said that, he would unconditionally choose to believe him.
But now, the expectation failed, Xia Jin felt her heart was empty.
From Jin Beiqing's hands, Xia Jin asked without expression, ”Jin Beiqing, if you say these words to me, does it mean that the child in Yuan Qing's stomach is really yours?”
”Xia Jin!” Jin Beiqing sighed helplessly, ”I really have difficulties. Can you choose to believe me? At that time, I will give you an account. ”
“……”
Without responding to Jin Beiqing's words, Xia Jin gets up from the bed and goes to one side.
”Xia Jin, what are you going to do?”
With that, Jin Beiqing stood up from the chair, caught up with Xia Jin and grabbed her arm.
”Jin Beiqing, don't touch me!”
While shouting Xia Jin, she shakes off Jin Beiqing's hand, tears in her eyes, and her face collapses.
Jin Beiqing's hand was frozen in the air, and his eyes were a little gloomy.
”Jin Beiqing, let me ask you again, is the child in Yuan Qing's stomach yours?”
”Xia Jin, I really have a hard time. I will give you an explanation at that time, so don't ask first, OK?”
It's the same thing
Gently shook two heads, Xia Jin looked at Jin Beiqing disappointed, ”Jin Beiqing, you come to see me, just to say these words to me?”
Don't deny that the child in Yuan Qing's stomach is his, just let himself wait for an account.
How ridiculous?
Seeing Xia Jin's disappointment in herself, Jin Beiqing feels a pain in her heart.
”Xia Jin, believe me, OK?”
A sneer, Xia Jin's eyes slowly shed tears, and then drip on the floor.
”Jin Beiqing, as long as you deny that the child in Yuan Qing's stomach is not yours, I will believe you.”
“……”
”Why don't you talk?” Xia Jin's right hand clenched the corner of her clothes, and could no longer help crying out, ”how can you make me believe you?”
Don't tell yourself anything, and don't deny that the child in Yuan Qing's stomach is his, and then let yourself unconditionally believe him.
She's not a saint, she can't do it!
Seeing that Xia Jin became more and more excited, Jin Beiqing pressed her lips and approached her.