Chapter 722: If it's a daughter, let's call it Wushuang

Jing Wei couldn't help but reach out to cover her flat lower abdomen, and her eyes were hot and painful: "Master, is my life going to the end......

"Not really." Master Hui Ci shook his head: "Your lifespan should be thirty years less, but now, it has been renewed for ......."

"Continued?" Jing Wei couldn't help but be surprised: "How can this be ......?"

After the shock, but the unspeakable ecstasy came to her heart, since she became pregnant, the thirty years of life were like a sword hanging in her heart, she didn't know when it would fall, and the happiness of her life would be cut off directly.

She wants to grow up with her children and watch them start a family and succeed.

She wants to grow old with Hanzhang and be with them for a lifetime, without regrets.

"The old monk can't figure out this opportunity, he can only say, Miss Jingwei, you are really blessed, so you will have such a blessing."

"Master Hui Ci ......"

Jingwei cried with joy, she didn't understand why she was in a desperate situation, but at this time there was a turning point, maybe it was really God's love.

"Miss Jingwei, you are deeply blessed, and the old monk still has something to ask for."

"Master Huici, just say it."

"After the turmoil, Fahua Temple adopted a lot of homeless orphans, the old monk can do too little on his own, and I want to ask you to come forward and help these poor children......"

Jing Wei looked down, and said solemnly: "Master, I won't tell you, I have no strengths, but I also want to do something for the country and the people, and share a few points for Hanzhang, your proposal is exactly what I think in my heart, now I also want to be a mother, I know better how pitiful those helpless children are, master, please rest assured, I am preparing a charitable foundation, I will personally serve as the president, and be sure to use every penny of charity money on the children......"

Master Huici stood up, folded his palms together and bowed deeply, "The old monk has thanked Miss Jingwei for her kindness on behalf of the children......

Jingwei hurriedly got up and returned the salute: "Master, it is you who are kind-hearted and have all beings in the world in mind, I should thank you for speaking out several times and helping each other, so that Hanzhang and I can turn danger into relief again and again." ”

"Now you don't have to worry about trouble, Miss Jingwei, in the future, you will have a smooth road ahead, and it will be smooth and smooth......"

Just after winter, in early spring, the imperial capital is still very cold.

It's a pity that he wears thick clothes, and because he has been practicing martial arts all year round, he is not afraid of this cold wind.

He saw the future president's wife from afar, wearing a light beige long coat, medium stature, snow-skinned black hair, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, her eyes were particularly fascinating, probably because she was pregnant, and her eyes were full of maternal kindness.

Regret couldn't help but wonder if his mother hadn't died in childbirth because of giving birth to him, then she looked at her gaze like this.

He had never seen his mother's appearance, and he heard that his mother had left behind a small statue, but later, it was also taken away and destroyed by his biological father.

Like a wild child in the mountains, he struggled to live for more than nine years, and then he met the young master.

He didn't know his own background, but he knew that his mother's depression was all because of his biological father, and later his mother died in childbirth, also because of the persecution of his biological father's wife.

But his mother died, he was still in his infancy, and he didn't even know who his biological father was.

The young master said that if you want to take revenge, you must wait until you have the ability to do it, and he will listen to the young master's words and wait patiently.

Regret bypasses the dead trees that have sprouted new shoots and welcomes the quietness.

Jing Wei watched with some curiosity as the little boy walked towards her.

is different from Xiaobai's vigorous and positive poplar temperament, this child, from clothing to appearance, is a little too depressed.

But seeing him, Jing Wei thought of Xuan Ling in her heart.

This kid is somewhat similar to Xuan Ling's temperament.

"Are you...... Regrets? ”

There was a little surprise in his eyes, but in the next moment, Jingwei's soft hand had gently held his hand: "The imperial capital is cold, you are used to living in southern Yunnan, you are not used to coming here, right?" ”

When she talks to someone, she will look into your eyes, her voice is very soft and warm, her eyes are so gentle, she holds the regretful hand, her palm is soft and warm, so that he is reluctant to break away.

"How do you know I'm sorry?"

Regret Sheng looked at Jing Wei, Jing smiled, took his hand and walked forward: "Because you are very similar to him." ”

"Are you talking about the young master?"

Jing Wei nodded slightly.

Unfortunately, his eyes were swollen and painful, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You still remember him." ”

"Of course, he's my savior."

"Is it just a lifesaver?"

Jing Wei was stunned, "Regret, where did he leave the Golden Triangle?" ”

Regret shook his head: "The young master said that he was in a mood and would send me a postcard." ”

"I received a postcard, can you tell me?"

"Why?"

"I want to know where he is and how he's doing."

Regret Sheng's eyes were red and he nodded slightly: "Okay, then can I ask him to send you the postcard directly?" ”

"Yes."

Regret Sheng looked up and smiled at Jing: "He must be very happy." ”

Jing Wei didn't speak, took his hand and continued to walk forward.

"If you give birth to a daughter in the future, can you name her Wushuang?"

"Wushuang?" Jing Wei looked down at Cheng Sheng: "This name is really good...... Is that what you think? ”

"It was the young master who told me, and he said that your daughter will definitely be unparalleled in the world in the future......"

A palpitating pain slowly slipped through Jingwei's heart, as if it was in a dream somewhere...... I've heard the name too.

"Okay, if I give birth to a daughter, I'll name her Wushuang."

"Mr. President said, ten years later, let me come to the imperial capital again, if your twins are dragon and phoenix fetuses, then, ten years later, when I come to the imperial capital, can I see Wushuang?"

"Of course."

Jingwei touched her hair: "Xuan Ling is too lazy, so he left a child like you in the Golden Triangle, he is good, go and have fun here." ”

"The young master said that he had a hard time in the past, and now that I am here, of course he has to have fun."

Regretting the words, Jingwei couldn't help laughing.

"Sorry, do you think he will meet a good girl and settle down?"

"Yes." Regret Sheng said softly, looking into the distance: "He's so good, who wouldn't like him." ”

"yes, he's actually a really nice guy."

regretted it, but he would rather the young master not be a good person.

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