Chapter 897 (1/2)

Jin Beiqing lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went to the door of the room.

After locking the door, Jin Beiqing chuckled bitterly.

Xia Jin, she... Should understand herself.

After that, Jin Beiqing stood in the same place for a while, and then walked to the wine cabinet.

He opened the wine cabinet and brought out some bottles of wine.

Unless he was too depressed, Jin would hardly drink alone.

The last time he drank muggy wine by himself was when Xia Jin was locked up in Jin's house.

After pouring a glass of wine, Jin Beiqing put the bottle on the tea table, and then sat down on the sofa to drink.

It's easy to get drunk when drinking muggy wine alone. Jin Beiqing is slightly drunk after drinking a bottle.

”Kowtow, kowtow...”

Just as Jin Beiqing opened the second bottle of wine, there was a knock on the door.

Jin Beiqing narrowed his eyes, raised his glass and continued to drink. He chose to ignore it.

The knock on the door is Xia Jin.

After she left the room, she went to the baby room.

Originally, she was going to sleep with Jin an in her arms for a while, but she couldn't sleep at all. Her head was full of Jin Beiqing.

In the end, she was so worried that she ran back.

”Miss Xia, why don't I get the key?”

”No Xia Jin sighed helplessly, ”since he doesn't want me to go in, I won't go in.”

When she said that, the servant nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Jin Beiqing in the room had finished the second bottle of wine.

Put the wine cup on the tea table, Jin Beiqing leaned back on the back of the sofa.

Would you like to ask, is it sad for Mr. Jin to pass away?

The answer... Is naturally sad.

In any case, Jin Beiqing had a little expectation of master Jin before he returned to his home.

Although this silk expected to disappear on the first day when he returned to Jin's house, he could not treat him as a stranger.

”Oh.” Jin Beiqing hooked his lips, smiling bitterly, ”Why are people's feelings so complicated?”

If people's feelings were not so complicated, they would not feel so bad now.

With a sigh of relief, Jin Beiqing leaned forward and reached out for the glass on the tea table.

Then, with his wrist, he poured all the wine in his glass on the ground, ”go on.”

In this life, their father son fate has been exhausted, I hope he can become a good father of others in the next life.

……

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, a series of smashing sounds came out of Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin's room.

Loud, even sitting in the living room Xia Jin heard.

Put the pillow aside, Xia Jin quickly put on slippers and stood up from the sofa.

When she ran upstairs, there was another loud noise in the room.

Standing at the door of the room, the servants saw Xia Jin coming and said, ”Miss Xia.”

”Well.”

Light should a, Xia Jin facial expression some complex stare at the door.

”Miss Xia, let's go in and persuade the young master.”

”Let him vent.” Xia Jin sighed, ”vent out, the heart can be more comfortable.”

Since Xia Jin said so, the servant had to give up.

”Go and get the key.”

”Yes, Miss Xia.”

Soon the servant came back with the key.

”Miss Xia, here are the keys.”

”Give it to me.”

With that, Xia Jin took the key from the servant.

After opening the door lock, Xia Jin turns the door handle and opens a seam.