When Jin Ling and Qi Tian got up the next day, Jin Ling and Qi Tian were kicked out by Jin Wuming. The first question he asked was of course Jin Wuming's concern: "Qi Tian, how did you sleep last night?"
Qi Tian answered honestly: "I slept with my sister in my arms!"
Jin Wuming couldn't help but frown when he heard those sisters, and then continued to ask: "Did you do anything?"
Qi Tian replied again: "No!"
Jin Ling was so embarrassed that she stamped her feet quickly, then turned around and ran towards the house, but was immediately called back by Jin Wuming: "Why are you running? Come back!"
When Jin Ling stood back, Jin Wuming continued: "We are already married, so why should we be shy? You have to teach him what you have to teach him. Your mother and I are waiting to have a grandson."
"father!"
Jin Ling's face felt very hot. Hearing Jin Wuming ask these questions, he felt uncomfortable all over. Jin Wuming didn't say anything more when seeing his daughter like this.
"Ling'er, are you surprised that you have that strange feeling when you get along with Qi Tian?"
Jin Ling nodded. Qi Tian already had that sense of belonging when he was a baby. The strangeness was inevitable, but when Jin Wuming said this, he seemed to know the reason.
"Dad, do you know?"
Jin Wuming nodded and continued: "Take off your shoes."
Jin Ling did as he was told, thinking he had it on his feet too. When he took it off, he looked carefully at the soles of his feet, but both feet were normal and nothing was found.
"Sit down and put your feet together like your hands."
Jin Ling did as he was told, and just when he put the soles of his two feet together, a powerful force rose up from his body. Jin Ling's hair flew away, and there was no wind, and then a round of Tai Chi like a silver moon slowly appeared in front of Jin Ling.
Picture, Jin Ling was completely stunned.
It's not half black and half white like Qitian's back, but pure white. The rich aura moves crazily, and at this time the Tai Chi diagram on Qi Tian's back also flies out, facing the Tai Chi diagram in front of Jin Ling.
Rotate, the electric light flashes, connecting the two circles together, and more wonderful feelings appear.
"Dad is more cruel than my sister and mother!"
Jin Ling couldn't believe that she actually saw Qi Tian's thoughts, and then everything about Qi Tian from childhood to adulthood suddenly poured into Jin Ling's mind. So what about Qi Tian? Does he know everything about himself?
A stronger force instantly filled the air, and Jin Wuming flew out quickly like straw in the wind and fell heavily to the ground.
"father!"
Jin Ling quickly spread her feet, the silver moon-like Tai Chi diagram disappeared, and the other one returned to Qitian's back.
Jin Wuming vomited blood, waved his hands to indicate it was okay, then stood up and said, "Do you understand now?"
"Then so do I...?"
Speaking of this, Jin Ling suddenly started crying, and she cried very sadly. She was the one who picked up Qitian, and looking at the current situation, it seemed that she was the same. Jin Ling couldn't hold back her sadness when she thought of this. It has been 17 years, and she has never known it.
Qi Tian came over and patted Jin Ling on the back, while gently comforting Jin Ling: "Sister, don't cry!"
But Jin Wuming patted Jin Ling's shoulder with a smile on his face.
"My dear daughter, why are you crying?"
"Wuwu... I picked it up... Wuwu..."
"Did Dad tell you that you picked it up?"
Jin Ling raised her head, tears still shining in her eyes: "Isn't it?"
"Haha, silly girl, ask your mother and see what she says?"
Jin Ling immediately burst into laughter and quickly wiped away some tears.
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