835 The Finale 19
He knew that she was arrogant, wild, and couldn't bear the slightest grievance, so he planned to pave the way for her step by step in the imperial capital, and waited until the mess in hand was dealt with before Fei Goermu made a formal request to her for a formal relationship.

But she was lucky, got married without saying a word, and even had a child this old.

Recalling Xiaoyouzi's facial features, Zhou Jing could vaguely see the shadow of Quan Jiu on him.

How old is this kid?
It looks like she is in her teens, even if she is only eight or nine years old, didn't she give birth to other men when she was just an adult or even a minor? !
Thinking of this, Zhou Jing's heart was burning with anger, he didn't know whether to be angry with her for being in love, or angry with this man for being too scumbag and irresponsible for letting his girlfriend get pregnant at such a young age!
As soon as Quan Jiu heard his eccentric tone, he knew that he had misunderstood.

"He is not the father of the child."

Zhou Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then his anger became more intense, his chest heaved unsteadily:
"You gave birth to a child for him, and that scumbag still has the face to abandon you?"

A bastard who abandoned his wife and son! !

Quan Jiu raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. Looking at the blue veins on Zhou Jing's forehead throbbing with anger, she resentfully said:

"...It happened for a reason, and he didn't do it on purpose."

Zhou Jing clenched his fists and his throat was astringent: "It's all like this, and you still speak for him?"

Could it be that he still can't forget him? !

Quan Jiu: "..."

"Okay, a scumbag is a scumbag." She stared at him with complicated eyes and said.

I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he thinks about today's conversation after recovering his memory.

Zhou Jing stared at her, not forgetting 001 just now, his whole body was cold, and his face did not improve:

"So that man just now is your latest target?"

Since the other party was able to hug her son, her son looked dependent. They were not father and son, but they were as close as father and son. If they were not close to a certain extent, she would never let the other party get close to her son.

Quan Jiu denied: "No. You will know his identity later."

She believed that it would not be long before he would remember.

Zhou Jing didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it, but asked:

"How long have you been in the capital?"

Quan Jiu answered truthfully, "Thirteen days."

Zhou Jing's dark eyes darkened. She brought her son to the imperial capital for thirteen days, but she didn't take the initiative to contact him, not even a single message, her attitude was already obvious.

In the anger that has not subsided, there is a trace of sourness.

The man's fingertips locked her jawbone, and his eyes pierced her eyes:
"Do you still want to do what you didn't finish that night in Hoh Xil?"

Since she wants to play, he will accompany her to the end.

Quan Jiu blinked his eyes, that night in Hoh Xil...?
Wasn't it the night when she failed to seduce and was almost thrown out of the room by Zhou Jing?
unfinished business...

She swallowed: "No, it's not very good..."

There was no warmth in Zhou Jing's eyes, the more she wanted to do it, the colder his eyes became.

Grabbing Quan Jiu's wrist, he dragged him into the car, and the man drove away to a hot spring resort hotel.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Jing was recognized, and the doorman nodded respectfully:

"Master."

The other party didn't even look back, and took Quan Jiu to a landscaped courtyard dominated by black, white and gray. The courtyard was deserted, and the hot spring pool exuded milky white heat.

Zhou Jing raised his chin towards the hot spring pool:

"Go inside or stay here?"

(End of this chapter)

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