The next day, before dawn, the door of Qin Jing and Wen Jili's room was knocked by the old lady.

After the two of them washed up and went out to the hall, the old lady had already put on her shoes and was standing by the door waiting for them. Qin Jing and Wen Jili looked at each other helplessly.

Looking out the window in a blink of an eye, Qin Jing saw that it was just dawn, still carrying the severe cold at night, Qin Jing walked up to the old lady and helped her to sit on the sofa, "Grandma, it's so early, Yanyan hasn't gotten up yet."

She glanced at Wen Jili with worry in her eyes, "You stay with grandma for a while. I'll go to the kitchen and cook something for grandma to eat."

Qin Jing yawned when he turned his head, and there was a tired look on his face.[

When the two of them were getting ready to go to bed last night, Wen Jili answered a phone call. After that, he stood on the balcony and made phone calls for a long time until he went to bed at three or four o'clock.

He didn't sleep. Qin Jing was lying on a strange big bed and rolling around, unable to sleep either.

Later, not long after the two of them fell asleep, the anxious old lady knocked on the door. Faced with the old lady who was too worried about her great-grandson, the two of them got up to accompany the overly worried old lady even if they wanted to sleep again.

I got up too early, even after having breakfast, and sat for a while. I originally made an appointment to go to the hospital to see Wen Rongyan around ten o'clock. Later, the man called Wen Jili and said that he had been killed.

As a result, their visiting hours will have to be changed to the afternoon.

After sitting in the hall for a while, the atmosphere became too heavy. Even though there was a TV playing in front of her, the old lady still sighed and looked completely listless.

When the time changed, there were still several hours left. Sitting in the hall was even more depressing and uncomfortable. Qin Jing looked at the old lady with drooped eyelids. She had not slept well for two consecutive days. Her eyes, which were originally kind and smiling, were swollen.

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She will never fall asleep again. She pinched Wen Jili's sleeve and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Go outside and take a walk. Even if you're not in the mood to watch, it's better to just walk around."

Just sit here and wait. It’s too easy for grandma to think wildly when she sits here."

Wen Jili looked at the old lady and nodded towards her.

The two of them did not choose a park where people can rest and take a walk. There are usually elderly people or parents playing with their children there. They were afraid that the old lady would be upset by the scene, so they took the old lady to a large square.

The space is wide enough so that the already depressed elderly people will not feel too uncomfortable. The bright lights, the shopping floor, and the occasional hawking sound can also lift the mood a little.

It was just that Wen Jili had not been shopping with them for long, and he was already feeling a little relaxed. After he answered the phone, his expression suddenly changed.

He glanced at Qin Jing, pointed to the phone, walked aside and picked it up.

While Qin Jing was chatting with the old lady, he looked at Wen Jili who was answering the phone with the tip of his eye. Looking at his frown that was getting tighter and tighter, something must have happened. Otherwise, he had always been calm and elegant, and could not be happy or angry.

Men who are attracted to sex will not be so straightforward in their emotions.

For the first time, Qin Jing hated himself for being so weak and powerless. Such a big thing happened to the Wen family, and he was so busy, but she could only wait, and she was too anxious to do anything.

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Wen Jili hung up the phone, and when he came over, his face had returned to its usual handsomeness. He rubbed the top of Qin Jing's hair and said, "You go shopping with grandma. I have something to deal with, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the mobile phone held by Wen Jili buzzed and vibrated again. Wen Jili glanced at the caller ID, and the word "quiet" popped up on the screen. He subconsciously glanced at Qin Jing, who was turning towards the old lady.

Look.
Chapter completed!