Chapter 1562
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Hearing this, Jing Wenbin paused, somewhat puzzled why Jing Yanxiu suddenly mentioned this.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
At the mention of his wife, Jing Wenbin's gaze softened a lot.
"It's fine as long as Big Brother Jing has a descendant," he said lightly.
However, Jing Wenbin frowned. Yanxiu's meaning was clearly that he didn't want to take a wife.
He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade Jing Yanxiu.
However, Jing Yanxiu put down his teacup and looked at Jing Wenbin. "If Eldest Sister-in-law's child is a boy, when he grows up and is interested in the military, I will hand over the power to him."
Jing Wenbin stood up in a flash.
He frowned and was very dissatisfied. "Yanxiu, Qingqing is already gone. Must you guard a corpse and live your life?! Also, my son won't inherit your power. If you want someone to inherit your things, then give birth to a son yourself! "
"…"
Jing Yanxiu looked away and didn't speak.
Seeing this, Jing Wenbin wanted to say something, but he heard the youth murmur, "She's not dead."
Jing Wenbin didn't hear clearly. "Yanxiu, what did you say?"
Jing Yanxiu turned his head and looked at him with his black eyes. "Big Brother, Qingqing isn't dead. She won't die. She will come to find me. I will wait for her. Even if I have to wait for a lifetime, I am willing. As for Grandmother, help me apologize to her. "
The young man's expression was indifferent. However, this showed his determination.
Jing Wenbin sighed in his heart.
As for Jing Yanxiu saying that Shen Wanqing wasn't dead, Jing Wenbin only thought that it was because he missed Shen Wanqing too much these years and gave himself a psychological hint.
She was already lying in the coffin underground and he had seen her being buried with his own eyes. How could she not be dead?
However, it was probably because of this psychological hint that Yanxiu could survive these ten years.
If he forced Yanxiu to shatter that little bit of hope in his heart, perhaps Yanxiu would lose control of his emotions and commit suicide. At that time, no one would be able to control him.
"Ai, forget it. I won't talk to you about this anymore. As long as you have your own plans, I won't force you to do anything. "
Jing Wenbin sighed. His mouth was a little dry. He picked up the teacup and took another sip before continuing, "I have a second matter to discuss with you. I heard you're leaving for Suzhou in three days? "
On the other side, the youth holding the pocket watch in front of the clothes rack had an indifferent expression. He lowered his eyes and placed the pocket watch in his chest pocket as he said faintly, "Yes, there's something to settle over there."
"I'll go with you." Jing Wenbin said, "Five years ago, when I went to Suzhou to transport goods, I was ambushed by an enemy family. I was injured and unconscious. It was Master Shen of the Shen family of Gusu who saved me. At that time, he had left in a hurry and hadn't had the chance to express his gratitude. I'll go with you to Suzhou this time and bring some gifts to visit Old Master Shen. Is that okay? "
Jing Yanxiu's expression was cold. His snow-white long fingers were fastening the light gold buttons, and the thin chain of the pocket watch hanging from his chest swayed slightly.
He pursed his lips.
"It's alright."
Hearing this, Jing Wenbin nodded. "Alright then, I'll go pack up first."
Jing Wenbin left.
The bedroom once again returned to its previous silence.
The youth in front of the clothes rack had also tidied his clothes. The Western-style snow-white shirt was clean and smooth, and the light gold buttons rippled slightly. He wore a black windbreaker on the outside, and the thin chain of the pocket watch was hanging from his chest.
His expression was indifferent and cold.
His black eyes were emotionless and even indifferent.
Suddenly, his fingertips touched something soft in his pocket.
He took it out.
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