Chapter 595 Encountering Wild Mandarin Ducks

Jing Xin ran desperately to vent the anguish and pain in her heart.

He didn't even eat lunch until he ran down tiredly.

Chu Molin didn't see Jing Xin as soon as he went to work. Later, he asked others and heard that he went to the woods.

Chu Molin asked them to continue working and went over there to find Jing Xin. However, before he could find Jing Xin, he found someone in front of him.

Chu Molin dodged and hid behind a big tree to hide himself.

"Didn't I tell you not to invite me here?" an anxious girl said.

"What? Are you afraid of being seen by others?" A careless voice sounded.

"I'm telling you, if you mess up with me, I want you to look good. Do you hear me clearly?" the female voice said fiercely.

"Don't worry, I won't miss anything. It's just that you should give me some interest, huh." As soon as the carefree voice changed, the atmosphere changed.

"Oh, my innocence has been taken over by you, is there any other way I can do it?" A flattering voice sounded, which was different from the fierce one just now.

As for why Chu Molin didn't go out and interrupt them, it was because Chu Molin knew who the female voice was. Since she was seeking the skin of a tiger, she had to bear the consequences. He, Chu Molin, had never been a kind person.

While the pair of wild mandarin ducks were having an intense fight, Chu Molin gently groped his way to the other side.

He also found Jing Xin in the woods on the other side.

"Deputy section chief, why are you here?" Jing Xin heard the footsteps and opened her eyes and asked.

"Talk." Chu Molin sat next to him and said two words lightly.

"What are we talking about?" Jing Xin sat up and asked.

"Tell me what you think." Chu Molin glanced at him and said.

"There's nothing to talk about." Jing Xin lowered her head, picked up a piece of grass and wrapped it around her finger, then untied it and repeated this action over and over again.

"Is it because I don't have anything to say or because I don't know how to say it?" Chu Molin looked into the distance and his voice was very soft.

Jing Xin didn't speak, just silent. What was his reason?

"You must have not heard the first half of the conversation between Xue'er and your wife." Seeing him like this, Chu Molin asked firmly.

Jing Xin raised her head and glanced at Chu Molin, then looked down at the ground, still silent.

"Jing Xin, don't you want to know why your wife doesn't want this child? Since you don't want to know, then just pretend that I haven't been here." Chu Molin stood up, patted the grass clippings on his butt and prepared to leave.

"Deputy section chief, tell me why? You don't even know how happy I was when I heard that Xiu'er was pregnant. I wanted to hold her tightly in my arms right away.

But before I was overjoyed, I heard her say she didn't want the baby in her belly. Deputy Section Chief, do you know how much my heart ached at that time? I almost couldn't control myself and hurt her. "Jing Xin covered her face with her hands, tears flowing down her fingers.

Who said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they just don’t reach the point where they are sad.

Even a tough man like Jing Xin cried, which showed how sad and sad he was.