Zhao Xinyue pushed him away, frowned and asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you going to arrange my father with me again?" ”

"I said that your father is now reasonable." After Zhou Jingxuan finished speaking, he covered her lips again.

Zhao Xinyue pushed him away again, and he simply moved his mouth down a little.

I heard Zhao Xinyue say unhappily: "My father has always been sincere to me!" ”

Zhou Jingxuan snorted: "You are so good, your father loves you, your mother protects you, and even your brother always has a trace of unbearable attitude towards you." Which is like me? ”

"You're not bad, either." Zhao Xinyue inexplicably felt a sense of sympathy at this time.

But soon, her pitiful sympathy was knocked out without a trace by someone.

Because when someone was happy, he touched her wound, and she couldn't help but scream in pain.

Zhou Jingxuan then remembered that Zhao Xinyue had gone through so many things during the day, and she must have been very tired physically and mentally at this time.

He had no choice but to reluctantly come down, and immediately went outside.

When he came back, he just patted Zhao Xinyue and said lightly: "Sleep!" ”

But after experiencing so many things during the day, as soon as Zhao Xinyue closed her eyes, it was the appearance of her brother mercilessly stabbing her with a sword, and the moment when her brother was dying.

She simply arched into Zhou Jingxuan's arms, Zhou Jingxuan's body, at this time, for some reason, the tentacles were cold, which made her shiver subconsciously.

When my brother was put on the pile of firewood and grass, it was this cold touch.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jingxuan hesitantly took her and left a kiss on her smooth forehead.

Zhao Xinyue didn't make a sound, and after a while, she suddenly took the initiative to kiss it.

When Zhou Jingxuan/desire/fire was unbearable, when he wanted to push Zhao Xinyue away again, Zhao Xinyue hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." She said.

After finishing the incident, Zhao Xinyue finally fell asleep deeply.

Zhou Jingxuan didn't go back to his room quietly until he was nearly five watches, afraid of being noticed by Zhao Xinyue's father.

Very early the next day, Zhou Jingxuan got up, came to the outer room, and saw Jin Weiji also walking out of the room next to him.

Only then did Zhou Jingxuan realize that his room was not far from Jin Weiji's room.

Seeing Jin Weishu, Zhou Jingxuan was a little afraid: he stayed in his daughter's room for half the night last night, and he didn't know if he found out?

Zhou Jingxuan was responding, and saw Jin Weiji greeting with a smile: "Jingxuan, early wow!" ”

The corners of Zhou Jingxuan's mouth rose, and he tried to bend a good-looking arc: "Father-in-law, why don't you sleep more?" ”

Jin Weiji sighed faintly: "People are old, and their sleep is shallow." ”

"Oh," Zhou Jingxuan responded, suddenly feeling that this was too simple, and added: "You must take care of your body." ”

"You have to take care of yourself, too!"

Jin Wei came over, suddenly slapped him a few times, and then said: "Everything can be stopped in moderation, the girl's body is weak, and she will not be able to bear it." ”

After he said this, he no longer looked at Zhou Jingxuan, and strode out of here.

Zhou Jingxuan rubbed his shoulder, which was hurt by Jin Weiji, and shame quickly replaced embarrassment.

Seeing Jin Weiji again, Jin Weiji seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and still talked to him kindly.

And Zhou Jingxuan felt that he had no face to face Zhao Xinyue, so he simply stopped coming to her.

Zhao Xinyue didn't realize it, she was just immersed in the joy of the reunion of father and daughter.

When it was close to noon, Zhao Qingxiang and Zhao Youying's family also came over.

As soon as he saw Jin Yongan's ashes jar, Zhao Qingxiang hugged it and cried fiercely.

Shangguan Fei pushed Jin Weiji: "Brother Jin, go and persuade your sister-in-law!" ”

Jin Wei glanced at him with dissatisfaction: Who is your big brother Jin?

Holding back his anger, he explained, "She's not my wife!"

"What, are you leaving?" A woman asked.

Before Jin Weiji could speak, he listened to Jin Youying on the side and said: "This Jin Yongan is her godson, and now that he is gone, as a godmother, he naturally wants to cry." ”

It seems to make some sense, and it doesn't seem to make sense!

"By the way, aren't you the uncle of the deceased? Why don't I see you shed a tear? "This is the voice of the Northern Herd.

Just now, he could see it clearly: the son of the person in front of him called Jin Weiji uncle, and Jin Weiji called the person in front of him his eldest brother.

And the person in front of him just nodded perfunctorily at that time.

"Nice! Very carefully observed. Zhao Youying was quite rude and patted Bei Lian Mu on the shoulder:

"I might as well tell you the truth, I have broken away from the relationship between Jin Yongan and Jin Yongan, and it has nothing to do with me whether he is dead or alive."

No, if he dies, Xin'er's heart won't hurt so much, right?

Zhao Youying looked at Zhao Xinyue, only to see that her eye circles were a little red and swollen, it seemed that it was really not easy to forget the love of blood.

After listening to Zhao Youying's words, Bei Lianmu couldn't help but pout, and looked down on Zhao Youying a little in his heart.

In any case, Jin Yongan is his nephew in the end, and there must be a reason why his nephew can fall to this point. As an uncle, how can he be so cold-blooded if he doesn't reflect on himself?

Not only did Bei Lianmu despise Zhao Youying a little, but even with everyone, they didn't like Zhao Youying very much.

And this Zhao Youying didn't seem to care about this, but just reprimanded her niece: "Why don't you throw him into the wilderness, why are you going to collect his body for him?" ”

"He's my brother." Zhao Xinyue responded with a little lack of confidence.

"Whew!" Zhao Youying opened his mouth and took a sip.

I heard Jin Wei say: "Uncle, don't blame Xin'er, I forced her to die and asked her to collect An'er's body." ”

Jin Weiji glanced at the jar containing the ashes, and sighed helplessly: "Anyway, is he my son?" ”

Speaking of this, Jin Weiji choked up.

"Daddy!" Zhao Xinyue patted Jin Weishu gently, tears flashing in her eyes.

Zhou Jingxuan walked to Zhao Qingxiang's side and persuaded dissatisfiedly: "Mother! Don't cry! People are looking at you! ”

Zhao Qingxiang nodded, and Zhou Jingxuan took the opportunity to snatch the ash jar and threw it to the ground.

"Xuan'er!" Zhao Qingxiang was in pain and anxious when he saw it, and hurriedly went to pick up the ash jar.

Who knew that a person was faster than her, but it was Jin Weife.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingxiang had no choice but to let go of his hand, and listened to Jin Weishao bowing his head in pain and complaining: "Please take care of your son!" ”

Zhao Qingxiang returned to his original position with a wry smile and glared at Zhou Jingxuan: "Xuan'er, the dead are the greatest!" Don't treat An'er so rudely in the future! ”

"Yes!" Zhou Jingxuan looked elsewhere and agreed dissatisfiedly.

To be honest, the person who dares to hurt his Xin'er like this, he can tolerate this ash jar, which is already the biggest concession. Tell him to accept Jin Yongan again, hum! Not even ashes!

Seeing this, the owner of the village on the side started a round next to him: "The meal is ready, please talk while eating, right?" ”

Zhao Xinyue re-took her brother's ashes jar and took it to her room.

When she came out, everyone was already seated at the dinner table.