Qin Qin managed to steady his body and put his fingers on the table beside him to stand still.
She tried her best to stay calm, and in a short period of time she quickly began to analyze why her father and mother suddenly wanted to tell her the truth.
From the time they knew about it until today, haven't they been hiding it well?
Why not just go on...go on?
Qin Genzhi looked at her pale face, with only dark indifference in his eyes. He looked at her indifferently as if she had been hit hard, and continued to inform her in a calm tone: "We will help you find your biological parents."
From where.
Just go back there.
This is fair and the most appropriate thing to do.
The word "no" has reached Qin Qin's throat. She almost blurted it out, but swallowed it back in her last moment of calmness.
She suddenly had a very bad suspicion. Could it be...Have they found their biological child?
Qin Qin didn't dare to ask. It was as if someone was holding her throat and she couldn't breathe at all.
Even if...even if she is found, it doesn't necessarily mean that she can't be kept?
Don't they have any feelings for her at all?
After more than twenty years of cultivating grace, isn’t there any reluctance at all?
Qin Qin felt that the news was like a sudden thunder hitting her head. Her limbs and bones were numb from the thunder, and she shed tears before she could say a word.
Before he could even react, tears were already streaming down his entire face.
She suddenly thought that she still had a life-saving straw. She still had a grandmother who doted on her, and several cousins from her uncle's family who loved her.
They had always doted on her, and they would definitely not be willing to let her be sent back to her biological parents.
When Qin Qin came to her senses in a daze, she was the only one left in the living room.
After a while, the housekeeper handed her a tissue and said, "Miss, please wipe away your tears."
Qin Qin's whole body seemed to have lost all strength. She didn't even have the strength to connect to a tissue. There seemed to be a sharp scream in her mind. She didn't want to be sent back. She definitely didn't want to be sent back.
…
the other side.
Zhou Ji quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Yue was intact when he got out of the car.
The moonlight in the dark night was a little blurry, and the man stood in the dark night, almost blending into the dark night.
When she got closer, she could clearly see his handsome and white face.
The moment Jiang Yue looked towards him, maybe the light was too dim and hazy, which inexplicably reminded her of Zhou Fuwei, the man who had just recovered from his injuries and was standing quietly under the corridor waiting for her.
Jiang Yue's deepest impression of Zhou Fuwei was his taciturnity.
After that, she seemed to see the hidden madness in those eyes, the deep and morbid passion.
The ice is cold and hot.
It's daunting.
Zhou Ji's voice broke the hazy picture in front of her eyes.
"finished?"
"Um."
Jiang Yue left his son at the castle in the afternoon and asked the staff of the program team to take care of him.
She blinked and asked curiously: "Have you not seen our child?"
Zhou Ji came forward silently. She was wearing very little, a knitted dress and a thin coat hanging on her arms. Her long hair was slightly curled and fell on her chest. She had a delicate little face and dark eyes. She looked like she was wearing hair when she stood in the night. A shining pearl.
He said, "I've seen it."
Jiang Yue was quiet, and then she asked: "Do you want to take the child back? It's not impossible, but he seems to be very clingy to me." After thinking carefully, she added: "If you want to take him back, you have to ask His opinions cannot be arbitrary.”
Zhou Ji held her hand. She had just gotten out of the car and her hand was still very warm.
He lowered his head and seemed to be able to see her eyelashes clearly.
One by one, straight and thick black.
Like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.
"I've seen the child."
Zhou Ji took her into the house. There was a fireplace burning in the living room, which was very warm.
The warm firelight reflected on the girl's soft, white and delicate face, which was tinged with red.
He looked at her quietly, his eyes deep, silent and undercurrent flowing slowly.
An unpredictable chill ran down Jiang Yue's back, and that familiar feeling came again.
She left Yanzhou at the beginning.
Zhou Fuwei also looked at her with this deep, faintly crazy look.
The two people seemed to keep overlapping and overlapping in front of her eyes.
Maybe they are not the same person.
But the feeling it gave her was the same.
There is a hidden sense of invasion under the calm and gentle surface, surrounding people tightly.
Jiang Yue was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time in Yanzhou, and there was never a time when he was wearing beautiful clothes and angry horses.
She didn't know what was wrong.
Suddenly he raised his hand and touched Zhou Ji's face gently. The man stood there, looking at her quietly, his dark eyes like a steady lake.
The dark abyss.
It's like I can't see the bottom.
Jiang Yue's fingertips slowly traced his eyebrows, already immersed in his own world, and sighed softly, almost inaudibly: "It really seems like it."
How could it be so similar?
Even his eyes became more imaginative.
The moment she withdrew her hand, the man grabbed her wrist hard, "What's it like?"
Like who.
With a nostalgic and melancholy tone.
Zhou Ji had never seen the lost look on her face just now. He didn't know what she was thinking of. It seemed that there was some nostalgia that she didn't even know she had.
Jiang Yue couldn't answer him. She couldn't tell him that you looked like a powerful official from a thousand years ago.
"No one."
Zhou Ji lowered his head and looked at her intently without saying a word.
However, Jiang Yue could obviously feel that the air pressure around him was much lower. He remained silent and calm, just because he was tolerant enough.
Keep a low profile and keep your secrets hidden.
When the time comes, kill him with one strike.
Jiang Yue suddenly thought of a question. If everyone is reincarnated, will the two people who are so similar be destined to be in the past and present life?
Jiang Yue called out the hibernating system and asked, "Is this really just a book? Is this world really just a novel?"
The system has become smarter under her hard work, and any questions that cannot be answered will be fooled by saying that the system is under maintenance.
Jiang Yue looked up again and found that Zhou Ji had not left yet, standing opposite her sofa seat in the living room.
Jiang Yue found that his face had been really bad since he first walked in. He was pale and cold, and it was almost impossible to tell that his mood was very gloomy unless he looked carefully.
Anyone can dream day and night.
He couldn't even sleep well when his beloved died tragically in front of him.
It's like a gorgeous palace made of gold foil.
The woman clutched her chest and was in agony. Red and black blood kept spilling from her lips and teeth. She fell down beside Babu's bed like a broken duckweed. She closed her eyes and never opened them again.
