Chapter 1392

Jing Xuan's eyes widened, his mind was in a mess, "Twenty years ago?"

"Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten that you are a beast?" Jing Ming held his clothes by the front, gritted his teeth, and his gaze almost killed him.

Jing Xuan's scalp was numb, and cold sweat kept coming out. He opened his mouth and let out several breaths before he stammered, "You say I'm a beast? Are you trying to say it's me...I made Jing Qiu is pregnant?"

He finally understood.

"Is not it?"

The corners of Jing Xuan's lips twitched, and the expression on his face became extremely vivid...

It seemed to be crying for a while, and it was like laughing for a while, shaking his head, he couldn't laugh or cry, "It's obviously you, why... how can you say it's me?"

hum...

Jing Ming's head roared again and again, and his pupils trembled.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" he almost growled angrily.

It is impossible for Jing Hai to lie to himself!

Lin Tongtong trembled all over, and was about to walk in to hear their conversation clearly, when footsteps came from behind her, she turned her head strangely, and saw Zhang Ma hurriedly running...

"Sir, sir, Missy is here."

When the two brothers heard this, they stared at each other closely. After that, Jing Ming loosened Jing Xuan's clothes.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the orange-red rays smeared the mountains and forests, making the castle more beautiful and picturesque.

Jing Qiu was still wearing the black sweetheart-neck dress, but her hair was tied up, and her exposed face was delicate and glamorous.

Standing by the flower bed, she glanced at this unique and luxurious castle on the outskirts of Kyoto...

It is said that he built it for Gu Xinyan.

Really caring!

"Manager Jing!" A door of the castle opened, and Lin Tongtong, wearing a pale yellow knee-length skirt, flew towards her like a butterfly.

Her heart skipped a beat suddenly, the fingers of her right hand were picking at the bag belt, her ruddy lips were trembling slightly...

For a moment, she wanted to open her arms and hold her daughter in her arms.

"Manager." Seeing her very happy, Lin Tongtong grabbed her left hand, with tears of excitement in his eyes, "Why are you here?"

A smile flickered across the corners of Jing Qiu's lips, and his expression soon became cold again, "Where's your boss?"

"He's in the reception room, let me pick you up." Lin Tongtong smiled.

Jing Qiu looked into her eyes, "Have you ever cried?"

"No, I'm so happy to see you." After she finished speaking, she wiped the corners of her eyes.

Jing Qiu pulled out her hand indiscriminately, and let go of her, "Then you lead the way."

Standing in front of the French windows of the reception room, Jing Ming saw with his own eyes Jing Qiu's alienation from Lin Tongtong, and his heart ached for no reason...

Just because she is my daughter, she wants to throw it away!

So she still doesn't want to recognize her daughter, but rejects her?

Really cruel.

Lin Tongtong took Jing Qiu upstairs, and when she walked up the aisle with oil paintings, Jing Qiu's face became colder, and she found that the woman in one of the paintings looked a bit like Gu Xinyan.

If she guessed correctly, this should be drawn by Jing Ming himself.

Because he loved painting since he was a child, if that ridiculous incident hadn't happened, if his father hadn't kicked him out of the house and fled the country, he might have gone to the Academy of Fine Arts.

"Manager Jing, the boss is inside, go in." Lin Tongtong's words brought Jing Qiu back to reality.

She nodded and brushed Lin Tongtong's shoulder.

Lin Tongtong looked at her, her right hand moved forward slightly, and her fingers touched the back of her hand intentionally or unintentionally...

Jing Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Tongtong's smiling eyes filled with concern, "I'm going to make tea, you guys have a good talk."

Jing Qiu didn't say anything, but watched her leave with complicated eyes.

Jing Ming sat on the sofa, staring at the door all the time, the subtle expression on Jing Qiu's face was almost caught in his eyes...

"Sister, come in." He got up.

Jing Qiu regained his composure, walked up to him, and said in a cold voice, "Give Jingxuan to me."

Jing Ming put one hand into his trouser pocket and smiled faintly, "Why do you care about him so much?"

"Because he is the father of two children! He is father's own son!"

Jing Ming raised his eyebrows together, two children?

Oh... Jingxuan's wife gave birth to a son and a daughter, so she didn't include Lin Tongtong.

He smiled wryly, "Sister, in your eyes, the two elder brothers are more important than your younger brother, right?"

"Jing Ming, do you want to make trouble for no reason? I came here to look for him for my father's sake. If you don't want him to be sad and die, you can let me take Jing Xuan away today!"

Jing Ming stared at her, "Is it really because of Dad?"

"Then do you think I have other reasons?"

"..."

"Where is Jingxuan?" Seeing that he was silent, Jing Qiu asked loudly.

Jing Ming sighed softly, bent down and picked up the cigarette case from the tea table, "Want to smoke?"

"Not interested in."

"But I smell smoke from your breath. You smoke because you are troubled, right?"

"Jing Ming, don't talk nonsense with me, I want to see Jing Xuan now!"

Jing Ming took out a cigarette and frowned slightly, "Sister, tell me, when I disappeared, were you looking for it as anxiously as you are now?"

Jing Qiu felt a pain in his heart, like being pricked by a needle.

She didn't turn her head, looked out the window, gritted her teeth, "No!"

Jing Ming's fingers trembled slightly, and he looked at her sadly, "Why? You are so kind to me, why didn't you look for me?"

"No need!"

"You're lying!" Jing Ming grabbed her hand excitedly and dropped the cigarette, "Is it because I hurt you? Isn't it?"

He had to hear Jing Qiu's affirmation with his own ears!

Jing Qiu was shocked, and slowly turned his head, looking at his handsome face...

"Who told you?" Her voice trembled, and a gleam of water flashed across her eyes.

"I was flattered that night. I drank the wine I shouldn't have. I vaguely remember that I caught a woman and I fucked her. Is it you?"

"No!" Jing Qiu denied with tears, shook off his hand forcefully, and took two steps back.

Although she denied it, she dodged her eyes, and the tears in her eyes filled up even more.

Jing Ming's heart seemed to be gouged out by a knife, "Who is that?"

Jing Qiu didn't turn around, but turned his back to him, "I don't know."

When the words fell, her two lines of tears had already flowed down.

The corners of Jing Ming's lips twitched, and he stepped up to her, "Then whose child is yours?"

Jing Qiu raised his head sharply, his face full of surprise: "..."

"You're wondering how I know that, right? Let me tell you, one day Dad said he slipped his tongue, but he told me that your child may or may not have died.

I thought of your previous gaffes, and thought of a girl you have been thinking about and caring about her secretly, so I became suspicious.

And that rainy night, I told you that she was gone, and you lost your composure, which proved my guess was right, sister, you have a daughter, and she is still alive! "

After Jing Qiu listened, his black pupils dilated, and the tears that filled the corners of his eyes flowed out again.

"Shut up! I don't have a daughter!"

"You have! If it's not Jingxuan's, it's mine!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

"I didn't!" Jing Ming grabbed her shoulders tightly and pleaded, "Sister, let's face the reality, please tell me the truth, whose daughter you gave birth to?"

Jing Qiu's lips trembled, "You suspect Jing Xuan, so you arrested him and imprisoned here?"

"Yes, I won't allow him to hurt you!"

Jing Qiu looked into his eyes, tears fell again, "In your eyes, am I still the woman you want to protect? You still have me in your heart?"

"Sister... I have never forgotten you, and I have always wanted to protect you."

"But the woman you love is still not me, is it?"

Jing Ming's heart skipped a beat, as if he understood why Jing Qiu hated him so much.

She not only likes and loves herself simply, but also because "she falls in love with herself".

"sister……"

"Don't call me! Let me tell you, everything you said today was based on guesswork. You made it out of nothing and talked nonsense, just to get revenge on Jing Xuan for hurting you before!

You have money now, so you caught him here as you wish... To make Dad sad, and to make everyone in the Jing family feel uneasy, you are just a chicken belly, crazy! "

Jing Qiu shook off his hand, ran two steps towards the door, and stopped.

I saw a surprised girl standing at the door, she was holding a tray with two cups of hot tea still steaming white mist.

She bit her lip lightly, staring at Jing Qiu closely...

Jing Qiu's mind was in a mess, and his heart was trembling...Daughter! What message did you hear?

"Secretary Lin, what are you doing outside, quickly bring the tea in." Jing Ming said.

Lin Tongtong nodded, walked up to Jing Qiu with light steps, "Manager, let's have some tea."

Jing Qiu shrunk his eyes, raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his eyes, "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

After she finished speaking, she turned sideways and left.

"Sister!" Jing Ming raised his voice to stop her, "Are you going to leave like this?"

Jing Qiu straightened his back and said firmly, "I'll wait for Jing Xuan outside, if you don't let him out, I will stand outside the door forever!"

She left, and the reception room fell into silence.

Lin Tongtong and Jing Ming stayed in place, you looked at me, I looked at you...

After a while, Lin Tongtong's hands softened and almost dropped the plate. Jing Ming ran two steps forward and supported her with both hands, "Put it down."

He took the plate and put it on the coffee table.

After he stood up and turned around, he found that Lin Tongtong was already standing beside him, with a pair of clear eyes shining brightly.

"Boss, Manager Jing really gave birth to a daughter?"

Jing Ming smiled faintly, "Did you hear that?"

"Is her daughter as old as me?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because she is kind to me, she will protect me... Tell me, does she care about me like her daughter?"

Jing Ming couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, it turned out that she just heard the general idea and didn't think of her own life experience.

Silly boy!

He raised his hand and gently touched her head...

Lin Tongtong trembled all over, and subconsciously turned her lower body to the side, because this was the first time Jing Ming was so affectionate to her.

Jing Ming put his hand through her hair, and smiled slightly, "Do you mind if she treats you as a daughter?"

Lin Tongtong shook her head, "I don't mind, but you said her daughter is still alive...then where is her daughter?"

Jing Ming really wanted to tell her——

Far in the sky, close in sight.

However, he still hasn't figured out why Jing Qiu doesn't recognize this daughter, so he can't easily reveal this secret to this innocent little girl.

so as not to break her heart.

He stretched his five fingers and combed her hair downwards. This action was affectionate and ambiguous. Lin Tongtong blushed again. She hurriedly held her hair and hid aside, "I'll go out and have a look."

At this moment, Jing Ming retracted his five fingers and slid them down to the tip of her hair, "Okay, you go, it's best to persuade her to come back and have dinner with us."

Lin Tongtong stroked his painful scalp and smiled happily, "Okay."

Seeing her running out of the reception room, Jing Ming lowered his head and looked at the few black hairs falling in his palm...