I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 55 Your ideal person is a hero of the world (1)
Qin Jin moved his body again, no, it can't be like this, the blood is gone, the person is dead, he can't die, he still has things to do, and his wife has not finished the pain.

"Qin Jin, he is Ji Nanqing's boyfriend, are you interested in him?"

"No, no!" Ye Jia waved his hands again and again, "It's just...it's just that I just heard you talking about him, and I was just curious..."

The woman chuckled, and glanced at Ye Jia: "What are you panicking about? Although he looks a bit ugly, but... he has a good figure, and most importantly, he is manly enough. On this street, women who like him, There are quite a few, one more than you, it’s nothing.”

Not really!
But Ye Jia didn't bother to argue anymore, so he simply sat at the edge of the bar, invited the flirtatious woman beside him to have a drink, and listened to her talk about Qin Jin.

"He is the second son of the old man of the Qin family. He has been working outside and only came back some time ago. It is said that the injury on his face is from fighting with others outside."

"Now I'm working on Brother Jiu's hands, and he's very skilled. Brother Jiu thinks highly of him."

Ye Jia suddenly remembered that when they met for the first time that night, he hurt someone...

Sure enough, it couldn't be him, and Ye Jia himself thought it was absurd to link these two completely unrelated people together.

The woman's last sentence concluded: "You invite me to drink, and I will give you a piece of advice. For a desperado like Qin Jin, it is better for a woman from a good family to stay away from him. You can consider it for a play. His taste must be good." .”

Since she was sure that he couldn't be Fu Zhiyan, she would naturally stay away from him, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

As soon as Ye Jia walked out of the bar, she was dragged to the side of the alley by a man. She was about to struggle when a pair of rough palms covered her mouth, and he pushed her whole body against the wall. The man was still wearing a peaked cap and his head was bowed down. The voice is very deep.

"If you want to know anything, why not ask me in person."

If Ye Jia closes his eyes at this moment, he must think that he is Fu Zhiyan, their voices are so similar!

It's a pity that the sudden scar on his face is too scary.

Qin Jin clamped her chin, and looked at her face carefully: "Tell me, why do you want to find out about me?"

He is like a demon in the night.

Ye Jia looked into his eyes steadily, as if he wanted to look into his heart: "I just want to confirm one thing."

"Ok?"

When they met for the first time, it was also the word "um", which was pressed into her heart.

The street lamps were half-bright and half-dark, and the shadows were vague but not very blurred.

"You are like a person."

"Are you going to say..."

"my husband."

He laughed suddenly, very frivolously.

"Miss, your taste is strong enough." He laughed enough, and said, "However, the number of ways to strike up a conversation..."

Ye Jia suddenly let out a rough sound, especially abrupt in the dark night.

She gave him a push.

"First of all, at my age, I don't have time to play tricks with you, because I'm really not interested in you." Ye Jia looked at him, showed the ring on his hand, and shook it, "I'm just looking for their Father, if you can't find it, you will keep looking for it, understand?"

If you speak so bluntly, will he not understand?

Qin Jin suddenly didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"Miss, it's not good for you to say such merciless words to a vicious rascal."

With a swearing, the only doubt in her heart was dispelled.

After a long time, he sneered, "But today, I'm not in the mood to take you home."

After speaking, he grabbed her arm and led her to the entrance of the alley.

Ye Jia struggled desperately: "Let go!"

Suddenly he pulled her to his side, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "If you want to blame, blame you for appearing too inappropriately that day. If you don't want to die, please cooperate with me obediently."

Ye Jia turned her head in horror, and saw a few men standing at the door of the bar, wearing jumpers and hats, watching them from a distance.

She understood what he meant in an instant.

He was helping her get rid of the gang.

"An old lady, do you really think I'm hot on you?" He taunted her mercilessly.

The two of them walked to the gate of her small courtyard, Qin Jin suddenly let go of her hand, Ye Jia managed to stand still, and moved a little away from him.

"A place like Nancheng is not where you should come. Take the child away." He turned and left after speaking.

But within a few steps, Qin Jin regretted it.

I am so sorry!

This advice is not at the right time... Before he pretended to be decent, he couldn't hold back for a while, but now, he failed.

Sure enough, Ye Jia stopped him: "Stop!"

"Why, you still want to ask me to go upstairs?" He turned his head, still in the same frivolous and frivolous tone.

"Should I come here or not, what does it matter to you?" She asked persistently, "Why do you care?"

Empathy overflowing?
Forget it, he's not a good guy.

"Could it be that you are really interested in an old lady like me?"

revenge!For real!
little girl...

Nothing has changed.

"Or...you are..." Before Ye Jia could say anything, Qin Jin pulled her forward abruptly, then slipped his hand to her waist, lifted her up, bowed her head, and blocked her Ye Jia gnawed hard on her mouth twice, Ye Jia's eyes widened, and at the moment when she was about to kick his vitals, he dodged and stepped back a few steps, quickly dodging her. Unforgiving high heels.

The lipstick on his lips was worn off by him. He reached out and touched the corner of his own lips, which were still stained with bright red.

"Will your husband kiss you like this?" He raised his eyebrows and asked her back.

Ye Jia didn't want to get entangled with this rascal anymore, so he took out the key angrily, opened the door, entered the house, locked the door, and did it all in one go.

After closing the door, she leaned her back against the wall and wiped her mouth desperately.

How crazy!

She's crazy to think over and over again that this bastard is...

Under the moonlight, he stood alone in front of the door for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Never bullied her like this before.

Fu Zhiyan, a modest gentleman, is as gentle as jade.

But Qin Jin was a complete rascal.

What a young lady, she is clearly his girl, no matter how many years have passed, she is.

Qin Jin pursed his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked the lipstick between his lips, his heart went crazy, wanting to do something to her.

The night rain was sparse, and Ye Jia thought that there would be no customers coming again at this time, so she probably told the waitress a few words, took the umbrella and prepared to take the children home, when she just walked out the gate, under the streetlight not far away, there was someone supporting Umbrella walked towards this side, with a faint light on his outline, Ye Jia's heart trembled violently for no reason.

It was the same night many years ago, he came out of the rain and said I would take you home.

Fu Shi was the first to recognize the person, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Lu Jing!"

"It's Uncle Jing." Ye Jia couldn't help correcting him again.

Lu Jing was still wearing his uniform, walked over with an umbrella, and said to Ye Jia, "I just got off work and passed by you, thinking about the heavy rain, I will take you and the child home." His car was still parked by the side of the road.

Ye Jia can't cover the two children with an umbrella. This kind of autumn rain hits the body easily, and it is troublesome to catch a cold. He simply agreed. Lu Jing picked up the soup bag, and Ye Jia hugged Fu Shi. I got into the car.

The heavy rain poured down, Lu Jing got into the car, and wanted to turn around to fasten Ye Jia's seat belt, Ye Jia quickly grabbed the belt and fastened it sideways, the soup dumpling was lying on the side of the window, the heavy rain splashed down the window, she He almost pressed his face against the window.

"Dad... Dad..." she murmured.

"Who is Tang Bao calling?" Lu Jing asked curiously.

"This girl has recently become obsessed. Anyone who catches her will be called Dad." Ye Jia glanced at her and said angrily.

Tang Bao still put his face on the window, staring out of the window intently.

"No." Fu Shi retorted, "She just calls that ugly monster Dad."

Ye Jia turned around and glared at Fu Shi. Fu Shi knew he had missed something, so he quickly kept silent.

Lu Jing drove the car out, Tang Bao suddenly yelled loudly: "Dad! Dad!" He kept knocking on the window door, Fu Shi dragged her over and sat down, and then walked along the blurred window Looking outside, there was indeed a man standing in the heavy rain, holding a black umbrella. Judging by his figure, he looked a bit like that ugly monster.

Heck.

"I heard that a little hooligan has been harassing you recently?" Lu Jing asked Ye Jia, looking straight ahead.

"Where did you hear that?" Ye Jia asked back.

(End of this chapter)