Bo Liangchen nimbly dodged the little girl's attack. He jumped down from the stone, walked around the little girl's back, and then grabbed the little girl by the waist and got down from the stone.

"Don't move." Just as the little girl was about to raise her leg to kick her crotch, the man reached out a hand to press down on Beauty Jing's leg that was lifted up.

Beauty Jing looked at the man who stopped her with a stern voice. Her eyes were wide open in anger, and a fire was igniting in her chest.

"Humph!" Don't start, put your hand on your chest and run.

"Stop, put it on." Bo Liangchen took off the military uniform on his body, extended his hand, and draped it over Beauty Jing.

Within Bo Mingchen's body, he was wearing a white vest. At this moment, he was drenched in sweat, and there were rows of watermarks on his skin. His wheat colored skin was firm and elastic, causing people to want to go up and touch it.

The infatuated girl turned her head and saw the man majestically standing there under the sunlight. The golden light from the sunlight made her drool.

He reached out his hand to touch the man's skin. His hand grabbed at the air for a moment, then pulled it back. Because his clothes felt as if they were about to slide down, he hastily used both hands to hold on to his clothes.

The two pieces of clothing rubbed against each other, revealing the slender shoulders of the beauty with some traces of red and purple on her.

The expression in Bo Liangchen's eyes darkened.

The little girl's skin was too white and tender. At this moment, the purple scar on his shoulder made his heart ache.

He stretched out his palm and rubbed it. "Does it still hurt?"

Beauty Jing retracted her gaze and looked at the back of the man's hand. There were small scars on the back of his hand and the calluses on his palm caused her shoulders to itch. She giggled and said, "It's really itchy. Please take your hand away, okay?" However, those hands seemed to have rooted themselves on top of it and continued to stroke it.

"It's itchy, quickly move it away!" She drew back her neck and used one hand to hold the coat that was draped over her body. With the other hand, she patted away the hand that was holding the thin blanket.

Bo Liangchen retracted his hand that had been beaten by the little woman, reached out his hand and pulled the little woman into his embrace, then said with a low voice: "I know you still can't accept all of this right now, but, we are really husband and wife, you can't selfishly abandon me. Without you, my future path is very confusing."

The tall man held Beauty Jing in his arms and placed her ear on the man's chest. As she listened to the man's heartbeat, her heart gradually calmed down.

The sun gradually set and the two of them returned to the mountain stream villa.

After the beautiful woman finished her meal, she went to the study to fiddle with some medicine. Jing Yu didn't go to the office today and stayed in Jing Ping's ward for the whole day.

"Second Uncle, what's wrong?" Beauty Jing came out of the study. She took the pills and was about to go to the ward to see if Jing Ping had woken up when she ran into Jing Tian Yu in the hallway.

Jing Tian Yu's hair had turned white overnight, and his beard had popped out. He was abnormally tired.

Hearing Beauty Jing calling him, he raised his bloodshot eyes and fell to the ground.

She sat on the ground and held Jing Tian Yu's hand. After a while, Jing Tian Yu slowly let out a breath and muttered, "My child, my child, Jiajia, my daughter, my daughter."

Beauty Jing Tian Yu's heart suddenly tightened as she supported Jing Tian Yu, allowing him to lean on her body. She silently waited for Jing Tian Yu to wake up.

She didn't care about it as she ran to Jing Tian Yu's side and softly consoled him, "Tian Yu, Tian Yu, the children are all very well. Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, I'm still their mother. Tian Yu, don't be sad. For the sake of our child, you have to persevere." Two streams of clear tears flowed down Mu Shuzhen's face silently.

"Shuzhen, they're alive! Alive! Awesome! Awesome!" Jing Tian Yu spoke incoherently as he held Mu Shuzhen's hand and said, "The children are alive. Shan Shan must be alive as well. No, I have to go find Shan Shan." Jing Tian Yu's gaze was a mess and panicked, as if he had received a huge shock.

The two elders from the Liang clan stopped in their tracks as they looked at Jing Tian Yu with a look of disbelief and hatred.

Old lady Liang walked over and raised her hand to slap Jing Tian Yu's face, "Bastard, so you were the one who killed Shan Shan. Why would it be you? Could it be you? "

Beauty Jing was stunned on the spot as she looked at the old man who was filled with anger.

She stood up and said to the old man, "Grandmother, why did my second uncle kill Shan Shan? And who is that Shan Shan you're talking about?"

Old Man Liang walked forward, his hands trembling as he tugged at Old Madam Liang. "Shan Shan is your grandmother's only niece. 18 years ago, she died in a car accident."

"Then why do you say that my second uncle did it? If they are not in the same country, how can they harm her? " Beauty Jing's mind raced, hoping to find some useful information to help Second Uncle get out of this predicament. However, she still felt defeated by the corner of her empty mouth, and powerlessly stood there.

"Let him talk." Old Granny Liang was so upset that she had no choice but to sit down on the sofa in the living room and wipe away her tears.

"Second Uncle, what's going on?" Beauty Jing crouched down and pinched Jing Tian Yu's palm.

When Jing Tian Yu came to his senses, he couldn't help but shed two streams of tears at the sight of Beauty, "I'm sorry, Jiajia. Daddy has let you guys down!"

Beauty Jing looked at Jing Tian Yu in a daze.

Dad, Dad.

The word provoked the brain of Beauty Jing. What was going on? Why did Second Uncle tell him that he was his father?

"Second Uncle, are you confused?" Beauty Jing Tian once again pinched Jing Tian Yu's palm, hoping to awaken Jing Tian Yu who was in a dazed state.

"It's all my fault. I didn't protect all of you properly and caused all of you to suffer so many grievances in the past few years. Daddy has let you down. I'm sorry." Jing Tian Yu sat there like an old monk in meditation, letting his tears fall from the corners of his eyes.

Mu Shuzhen wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes and then reached out her hand to wipe the tears at the corner of Jing Tian Yu's eyes, "Tian Yu, wake up. The children are still alive and well, you should be happy.

Jing Tian Yu was like a child, sitting there without a care for his image.

Mu Shuzhen kept wiping away Jing Tian Yu's tears, but she couldn't finish them.

When Bo Liang Chen came back from the outside, he saw the people's appearances and frowned. He walked over and saw the porridge on the ground and the beauty Jing who was standing blankly at the side. He ordered a servant to clean up the place and pulled the beauty into his arms, saying, "If you want to cry, just cry!"

Beauty Jing stubbornly endured her tears.

She walked up and helped Jing Tian Yu up from the ground. She walked to the sofa and let Jing Tian Yu sit on it, took out a tissue, and gave it to Jing Tian Yu. She ordered, "Don't cry. If you continue crying, don't come and see me."

His words were ice-cold.

Mu Shuzhen looked at Beauty Jing in astonishment before lowering her head to look at Jing Tian Yu.

Jing Tian Yu's expression cracked for a moment, then he took a tissue to stop his tears and wiped them from the corners of his eyes.

After a long while, he said in a deep nasal voice, "Sorry for the ridicule."

Old Madam Liang snorted. "Hmph, it's too late to apologize now. My Shan Shan won't be able to return either."

He sat up and said, "Aunty, I know nothing about what happened that year. After I got engaged to Shan Shan, I went on a tour, and Shan Shan told me that she was an orphan, but I didn't know that she was your niece, and I was in the car when the accident happened, I looked for her for a long time, for a long time, and an accident happened later on, but I didn't give up on looking for her. I believe she is still alive, but I have been looking for so many years, and there is still no news of her. I want her to live even more than you."

Old Granny Liang angrily said, "If it weren't for the fact that we kidnapped her, she would have been able to cut off all contact with us. In the end, she ended up like a ghost and was unable to escape the entanglement of your Jing Clan even at death's door. Your Jing Clan was born as a Bane Faction."

Old man Liang interrupted her, "Old woman, stop talking nonsense. Our child has not been around for many years. Why are you still bringing up such nonsense?"

Old grudgingly stared at Jing Tian Yu before lowering her head, not saying another word.

The Liang brothers, who were at the door of the study, witnessed everything that happened in the living room. A myriad of feelings welled up in their hearts.

Qin Shan was their cousin and they had been brought up by Qin Shan Shan, so they had an unbreakable friendship with this aunt of theirs. At this moment, they had already guessed that Jing Er and Jing Ping were most likely Qin Shan's children.

Liang Zhen finally understood why when he first saw the little girl, he felt a sense of hate for meeting her late. It was because Beauty Jing looked almost exactly like Qin Shan, the Qin Shan from his memories. At that time, he had dreamed of finding a wife in the future who would be as virtuous as his aunt, a wife who was knowledgeable in medical knowledge and skills.

"Grandma, you can't blame Second Uncle for not knowing the truth. He was also a victim." Liang Zhen pushed Liang Zhiwen's wheelchair and stood beside the sofa in the living room.

"Ah Zhen, your aunt died so miserably. Why are you still speaking up for him? It's all because of him. If it wasn't for him, our Qin family wouldn't have lost our bloodline!" Old Madam Liang's surname was Qin. She was an entrepreneur who had fled overseas during her time on the Great Change Leather. She later took root in M Country, but she was very thin and died in Qin Shan's generation.

"Grandmother, people have already died for so many years, pursuing this matter would only add to their sadness. Why bother about it? Isn't my aunt's child still alive? They are also of the Qin family's bloodline! " Liang Zhen did not want the old man to implicate the beauty Jing because of the grudges of the previous generation. He only wanted to help the person he loved to live the rest of his life happily.

Beauty Jing gave Liang Zhen a grateful gaze, but it was blocked by a man midway.

"Grandma, Ah Zhen is right. My aunt's child is also a child of the Qin family. Don't be sad. Talk to the Jing Clan's grandfather later. Can't you just have Beauty Jing change to the surname Qin?"

"No way!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

Three voices sounded at the same time.

The people from the Liang family, including Bo Liangchen, were all stunned.

Jing Tian Yu raised his head and firmly said, "Jiajia cannot change her surname. You can make Ping An change his surname." Her tone was firm.

Beauty Jing was stunned, "No, it's impossible for us to change our surname. The Jing Clan also has no descendants." Beauty Jing opened her eyes wide as she glared at Bo Liang.

Bo Liangchen's chest was in an abnormal state of obstruction. This little girl was openly going against him, but after enduring for a bit, his tone softened: "No rush, as for changing your surname, let's talk about it after I've woken up!"

Bo Liang Chen believed that when Jing Ping wakes up, that righteous child will definitely agree to change his surname.