Chapter 921 (1/2)

Xia Jin sighed and said with a smile, ”OK, I know.”

”You don't have to worry about anything, just leave it to me.”

”Well.” Xia Jin will own side face, pasted Jin Beiqing's chest, ”before let you feel troubled, I'm sorry.”

”What are you talking about?” Jin Beiqing shakes his head and laughs.

”When I asked you to take the initiative to make peace with Jin Yushen, you should be very angry, right?”

If she was Jin Beiqing, she would be very upset.

”Really angry.”

Hear Jin North Qing affirmative answer, Xia Jin in the heart a tight.

”But I understand. After all, you don't know what kind of grudge I have with the Jin family.”

”You don't have to defend me.” Xia Jin gave a bitter smile, ”after all, I'm too self righteous.”

Jin Beiqing pulled Xia Jin out of his arms, ”Xia Jin, don't think so.”

“……”

”I can understand, you will worry and fear, just want to keep the happiness now too much.”

”I feel even more uncomfortable when you say that.”

Jin Beiqing can always understand her, but what about himself? He is rarely understood.

Think of this, Xia Jin nose acid, red eyes up.

Looking at her red eyes, Jin Beiqing sighed, ”Xia Jin, don't cry. I didn't bring you here today to earn your tears.”

Xia Jin flat flat mouth, ”I don't want to cry, but I can't control it.”

Her wronged appearance successfully amused Jin Beiqing.

”Well, don't cry. Do you want to go inside the house with me?”

”Yes!”

Jin Beiqing rubs Xia Jin's head, then holds her hand and goes to the house.

No one lived for so many years, plus it was a dirt house. As soon as the door opened, countless dust was scattered in the air.

”Cover your nose.” Jin Beiqing took out a handkerchief from his pocket and then handed it to Xia Jin.

”You'd better cover it.”

“……”

Jin Beiqing didn't speak any more. After releasing Xia Jin's hand, he covered her nose with a handkerchief in his right hand.

”You cover it for me, I cover it for you.”

With that, Xia Jin raised her arm to cover Jin Beiqing's nose.

However, Xia Jin's height is short, Jin Beiqing is not a little bit, straightened his arm can't touch his face.

”Give up, you can't touch it.”

“……”

Xia Jin was deeply hit by her height and lowered her head.

”Well, let's go inside and go back. It's getting late.”

”Well.”

They didn't talk any more. They took each other's hand and entered the room.

This rustic house can be described as dilapidated.

The sour taste fills Xia Jin's heart, which makes her depressed.

”Over the years, there's no trace of me and my mother living here.”

”...” Xia Jin held Jin Beiqing's hand tightly.

When Jin Beiqing came back here after many years, he had his mother's things burned.

He just didn't want his mother's soul to come back here.

It's not a good place for him and his mother.

See Jin Beiqing fell into a state of mind, Xia Jin did not disturb, quietly accompany him.

After a while, Jin Beiqing came back and hugged Xia Jin.

Xia Jin micro Leng for a while, and then stretched out his hand gently patted his back, silent comfort him.