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"You didn't eat tonight after your insulin?" Jing Rong asked.

When master Jing heard the speech, he sighed -

"yes, no..."

"Why not? Don't you know your own health? "

"I don't want to I'm not in the mood. " The old man's face was full of sorrow.

"Are you still a child? Be responsible for your body, don't you know? "

"My son is gone. What else do I have to do with my body What's the point of my being alive? " Master Jing is powerless to say.

Then he closed his eyes slowly.

"Now that you're awake, I'll call my second sister to pick you up..." Jing Rong said, then quickly got up and put the mobile phone into his pocket.

Seeing this, Mr. Jing immediately got up and grabbed Jingrong's trouser pocket. "Fourth, you stay. Dad has something to say to you..."

"Over and over again, it's just a few words..." Jingrong is cold, "I'm tired of listening, and I'm tired of listening too..."

"Even if you're tired of listening, I'll tell you, old four, I'm sorry..."

“……” Jing Rong didn't respond, just coldly.

Seeing this, master Jing tore off the needle on the back of his hand and got out of bed and went to Jing Rong.

See the old man get out of bed, Jing Rong eyebrow Sichuan words instantly deepen!

Looking at the needle on the bed, Jing Rong asked in a cold voice, "are you crazy? If you don't have a good wine, what are you crazy about? "

"Protect..." Mr. Smith!

Before Jingrong had finished speaking, the old man plopped down and knelt down in front of him.

As soon as he knelt down, Jingrong felt as if he had been hit hard somewhere in his heart!

Heart, like a sudden stop!

"What are you doing? You get up When people see it, it's like saying something. " Jing Rong said in a low voice.

Then he bent down and tried to pull the old man.

However, the old man still insisted on kneeling on the ground, no matter how he pulled up.

Jingrong really can't imagine that his father, who has always been proud of himself, and who has always regarded self-respect as his life, would kneel down at his feet at this moment.

"Just let me kneel, old four I'm a sinner, so I should kneel down with you and baby After all, the things I do are so inhuman I'm guilty... " Master Jing has red eyes and looks at Jing Rong.

"You get up." Jingrong road.

With that, Jing Rong knelt down in front of him.

No matter what, he can't let an elder kneel down like this.

"No If I don't get up, if you don't forgive me, I won't get up... "

"Are you playing with me, crying, making trouble and hanging yourself?" Jing Rong asked coldly.

"No I really know I'm wrong. Fourth, forgive me. For the sake of father and son, forgive me. I promise that I will never interfere in your affairs with bao'er, and I will never do anything harmful to bao'er.... " King old son a face sincerity, looking at King Rong to say.

"You get up first..."

"If you don't forgive me, I won't get up..."

"My child, because you died, between you and me, there is a life. Do you think it is possible to forgive you?"

"Old four, forgive me, I will make it up to you..."

"Compensation? What compensation do you get? You can make up for one life? Your so-called compensation, can you return my child? " Jingrong shouts harshly! Blue veins on the neck!

Mentioning that child, Jing Rong is full of fire again.

"But the child is dead, and the fact has formed. No matter how angry you are with me, the child will not come back, will he? Old four I really can't live without you, and Jing can't live without you Do you really have the heart to leave me and Jing

"You have the heart to hurt my woman. Why don't I have the heart to leave you?" Jing Rong yelled again, and his voice was several decibels higher than before! Eyes, scarlet

At this moment, Jingrong's mood is extremely complicated.

In the face of his father's kneeling, he really softened.

He wanted to forgive, but when he thought about the child and Jing bao'er's sufferings, he could not forgive.

Because forgiving Jing Aotian will make him feel sorry for Jing Baoer, children and himself!

No matter how ruthless a person is, it is impossible to be completely ruthless in the face of giving birth to himself or raising his father.

Some things are flowing in the blood.

"If you had known today, why did you have to do it at the beginning?" Jingrong yells again!

"Old four! I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, dad is wrong! "

Jing Rong didn't say much, just pushed him open and went out of the door.

Seeing the guard coming, Jingrong said, "give my father another bottle of grape sugar." Then he went straight away.Out of the hospital building, it's still raining outside.

Standing at the door of the building, looking at the chaotic world outside the tempered glass, Jingrong is in a state of confusion.

At this moment, Jingrong's mood, just like the world in front of him, was chaotic and could not see the direction clearly.

Standing at the door for a long time, Jing Rong takes out his mobile phone and dials his second sister.

As soon as he got there, Jing Rong said directly, "Dad's in the hospital hanging grapes, you come to take him home, 806, building F, inpatient department, General Hospital of Beijing Military Region..."

Without waiting for a response, Jingrong directly presses hang up.

Put your mobile phone in your pocket and Jingrong walks into the torrential rain alone.

It's very hot at night, but even if it's reheated, the cold rain still makes Jingrong feel chilly.

Cold from head to toe

Instead of getting on the bus directly, he sat on the steps and let himself get wet in the heavy rain.

He's thinking.

Think about what you should do next.

Excuse me?

Or don't forgive

Excuse me, I'm sorry for Jingbao, I'm sorry for that child, and I'm even more sorry for himself.

Can't forgive -

I'm sorry for my conscience.

He's very tangled!

This is a very difficult decision!

He had been in the rain for a long time, until he saw his second sister's car coming, Jingrong got up quickly and walked on his black Mercedes g63 with long legs

……

When Jingrong came home, the light in the living room was still on.

Without the air conditioner on, Jingrong felt extremely sultry as soon as he entered the door.

He put on his slippers and went to the living room.

On the sofa, the girl curled up like a cat and fell asleep quietly.

Hearing the sound, the girl slowly opens her eyes, sits up and looks at the source of the sound -

seeing Jingrong enter the door in a mess, jingbao'er comes to him barefoot and asks, "what's the matter? How did you get so wet? "

Jingbao'er knew that unless Jingrong was caught in the rain, it would not be like this