Chapter 2275 Are you kidding me now?

Thinking back to the conversation we had when we met for the first time, my nose was sore and my heart ached.

Resisting the turbulent tears in his eyes, he choked and explained: "Jinyu, it's not your father's fault. He mentioned to me before that I don't want to see you!"

"Why?" These words were like a blow to the head, making Jinyu's brain buzz.

Jumping down and taking two steps back, she looked at her with disbelief, tears hovering in her eyes, and the appearance of dripping or not made her feel unspeakably distressed.

Jian Junxi's eyes were filled with countless sorrows, and tears fell from his eyes, and he explained hoarsely: "Because my mother is a monk, I don't want to have anything to do with you.

If it wasn't for your father, maybe we would never have the chance to meet again, so you can't blame him, if you want to blame, blame me! "

"Then why do you want to become a monk?" Jinyu clenched her fists lightly, her tearful eyes filled with the helplessness of a child.

"I..." Jian Junxi paused before saying, "I don't remember the past, I'm sorry."

"You don't remember me anymore, so you're lying to me now? Are you planning to sneak away while I'm not paying attention?" The tears in Jinyu's eyes were like floods bursting from embankments, and they became more and more turbulent.

His tears made Jian Junxi's heart throb like a whip, and he grabbed it in pain. He wanted to touch him, but he took two steps back.

This movement of dodging made her feel as if a knife was piercing her heart, and it also made Jian Junxi understand why Housewarming must arrange this trip.

"No, I didn't lie to you, I... I never thought of leaving you secretly."

Jian Junxi's hands outstretched in mid-air trembled slightly, tears of terror swirled in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a decadent breath.

"Really?" Jinyu didn't believe it. He was always ignored by his parents and felt extremely insecure.

"Well, really." Jian Junxi promised with tears in her eyes, her mood fluctuated too much, heart-piercing pain came out of her brain again, her face was as white as snow, she hugged her head tightly, resisting the turmoil in her stomach.

"Xue'er..." Nangong Jing was startled, and hugged her in her arms.

The ferris wheel is just about to turn to the ground.

"Don't hit him, talk to him well..." Jian Junxi gripped his clothes tightly, with a weak tone mixed with pleading.

Nangong Jing felt a piercing pain in her heart, choked up and said: "Understood, don't get excited, just recite the Heart Sutra silently in your heart."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jinyu who was stunned like a puppet with a complicated expression, opened the door without saying anything, jumped down with Jian Junxi in his arms.

Jinyu was also overwhelmed with fright, jumped out instinctively, and trotted behind him...

"Xue'er..." Seeing Jian Junxi who had fainted from the pain, Nangong Jing felt an indescribable annoyance in her heart.

Jinyu also wanted to strangle himself to death, because he was so impulsive that he forgot that his mother couldn't be angry, she was so anxious that she burst into tears, but she didn't allow herself to cry out.

After returning home, Qiaoqian put her on an IV again and had a check-up by the way. Even with this control, the tumor still grew by 1 cm.

Nangong Jing originally wanted to communicate with Jin Yu, but his angry accusation was still echoing in his ears, which made him feel extremely powerless.

Or in other words, he hasn't figured out how to open his mouth yet...

And Jin Yu was unwilling to talk to him from the beginning to the end, even unwilling to look at him. One can imagine how the two of them get along.

And when Jian Junxi woke up this time, it was more than ten hours later...

In the early morning, the wind was strong and the wind was bitter, blowing the pines and cypresses and dead branches tottering.
(End of this chapter)

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