Chapter 101 She was not abandoned.
Song Jin's face was red. She was breathing softly in Xie Qiao's arms. But when she heard his words, her originally hazy mind suddenly became much clearer.
Voice of your heart?
What's your feeling?
What does he mean?
Song Jin turned around, a pair of almond-shaped eyes showing some confusion: "Huh?"
The girl in his arms still had a blush on her cheeks. Xie Qiao couldn't help but press his cool lips on her cheek again.
"Ah Jin, ever since you and I slept in the same bed in Chunliu Lane, I can hear your inner voice."
"I could hear you secretly looking at pornographic pictures and other things."
Song Jin froze in place.
Help.
So at that time Xie Qiao knew what was in her heart.
If he could hear those pornographic pictures, then he could also hear...
She complimented the pianist on his figure.
Is she coveting the hunter's waist?
Ahhhh!
Help!
Song Jin curled up in her arms and buried his face silently.
But she heard Xie Qiao whispering in her ear: "At first I could only hear it on the bed, but after I came to Kyoto, I could hear it as soon as I got close to you."
Song Jin didn't dare to think too much.
What if Xie Qiao hears it?
He is like a big bad wolf now, completely different from before. She is afraid that she will be eaten if she makes him unhappy.
Xie Qiao listened to the girl's breathing in his arms become much quieter, and guessed what she was thinking: "But later, I don't know why, I couldn't hear it anymore."
Song Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't think Xie Qiao would lie. Since he said he couldn't hear it, then he really couldn't hear it.
She then spoke: "But it's so strange to be able to hear other people's thoughts. Why is it like this?"
Xie Qiao had a vague guess in his mind, but he shook his head: "I don't know either."
Song Jin was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.
My head also feels a little heavy.
She is not stupid, so she doesn't want to mention what happened before.
He might have forgotten it.
She turned over and found a comfortable place in Xie Qiao's arms to sleep: "There are so many strange things in the world. I have to sleep. Tomorrow..."
We have to go to the Lin Mansion tomorrow.
Xie Qiao was a little nervous when he confessed. Ah Jin knew that when he could hear her inner thoughts, would she think he was a despicable person and would she question him why he said it only now.
Even now he has not revealed the whole story.
But Song Jin didn't seem to delve too deeply into the matter.
Xie Qiao frowned slightly: Does she not care, or does she simply not care?
Song Jin slept well that night because she went straight to bed without having dinner. She was woken up by hunger the next morning.
Song Jin moved in Xie Qiao's arms.
Xie Qiao's voice was low and hazy from waking up in the morning: "What's wrong?"
Song Jin: "I'm a little hungry."
"Yeah." Xie Qiao closed his eyes and kissed Song Jin on the top of her head randomly: "I'll ask them to prepare the meal."
Song Jin rubbed on the bed for a few times, listened to Xie Qiao go outside and say a few words, then was picked up by Xie Qiao who came back, took a bath in the back, and when he came out again, breakfast was ready.
Song Jin and Xie Qiao sat together in the living room and had breakfast.
They dressed neatly and after dinner they prepared to go to Lin's house.
Xie Qiao simply ate some porridge and put down his chopsticks, and asked calmly: "Ajin, no matter who you are, you can be whoever you want to be."
Song Jin nodded.
Xie Mansion was not far from Lin Mansion. Before Song Jin had enough rest in the carriage, the coachman outside stopped the carriage.
Song Jin pursed her lips, lifted her skirt and got off the carriage.
She looked up at the words "Lin Mansion" and in her hand was the small package she brought out from the Song family yard that day.
Xie Qiao stood beside him, watching the girl go in, and asked, "Should I wait for you outside, or go in with you?"
There was a hint of anticipation in his calm words.
Others have no idea how much he wants to stand beside Song Jin openly.
Song Jin thought for a moment, and finally said, "Come in with me."
Xie Qiao curled his lips lightly: "Okay."
Song Jin took Xie Qiao to the door of Lin's house. She knocked gently and said to the doorman, "Please inform them that I want to see Madam Lin."
The concierge didn't know Song Jin's identity, but he still knew Song Jin: "Manager Song, please wait a moment. I will go in and report immediately."
Song Jin retreated to Xie Qiao's side, and Xie Qiao whispered: "Are you nervous?"
Song Jin shook his head: "I'm not nervous."
Before he could say another word, the door of the Lin Mansion opened and Chun Xing trotted over. She was extremely excited when she saw Song Jin.
She held back her sobs and said to Song Jin, "Girl, you're here."
God knows that after the lady was brought back a few days ago, she was told Song Jin's identity.
Chun Xing didn't expect that Song Jin was really a lady!
Song Jin nodded. From the way Chun Xing addressed her, she knew that Mrs. Lin must have told her her identity.
Song Jin said: "Well, I want to see Mrs. Lin."
"Okay, Madam is waiting for you in the room, just follow me!"
Chun Xing brought Song Jin and Xie Qiao into the mansion. Before entering the inner courtyard, Xie Qiao stopped and said, "Ajin, I'll wait for you here."
Song Jin understood what Xie Qiao meant, and she said, "Okay."
Then she followed Chun Xing to the inner house, and Xie Qiao stayed in the small pavilion in the outer courtyard to sit for a while.
When Song Jin arrived at the inner courtyard, Madam Lin was waiting for her in the hall.
Before seeing Song Jin, Mrs. Lin was very calm, but the moment she saw Song Jin, Mrs. Lin could no longer control her emotions.
Her eyes were red and she took a few steps forward unconsciously.
Finally, before pulling her back, he restrained himself.
Her voice was a little hoarse, and she didn't know how to call Song Jin for a moment. Finally, she just said, "You're here?"
Song Jin: "Well, Mrs. Lin, I want to come and see you."
Hearing the three words "Mrs. Lin", Lu Yuan felt a little disappointed, but she quickly persuaded herself that after all, Song Jin still wanted to come and see her, so he probably didn't want to draw a line between them.
Mrs. Lin hurriedly said, "Xiao Jin, please sit down."
Song Jin and Mrs. Lin were the only two people left in the room. Chun Xing had already left, leaving the two of them to talk.
Song Jin nodded: "Okay."
She sat down on the chair and looked at the fruit tea and pastries on the table.
Mrs. Lin was a little embarrassed: "I don't know what you like, but I saw that you liked this tea last time."
Song Jin did not refuse: "Thank you."
She took a sip, put the teacup down, took out the small bundle in her hand, and handed it to Mrs. Lin: "I think this should be you."
Mrs. Lin didn't know what it was. She reached out to take the small bundle and opened it. When she saw the quilt, her breath stopped!
She will never forget it!
Her daughter, her newborn daughter, was wrapped in this little quilt!
She sewed this quilt piece by piece!
She also saw with her own eyes that her daughter was stabbed to death in this small quilt!
She would never forget that scene.
Even now, there is a trace of old, black blood on the quilt.
Mrs. Lin held the small quilt in her arms. She suppressed the sobs in her throat and pleaded, "Xiao Jin, can I call you Xiao Shu?"
Song Jin paused.
In fact, she had complicated feelings towards Mrs. Lin. Although she had always thought that she had a mother, her mother was not close to her. She had thought countless times whether it would be better if she was raised by her parents.
Because there was no contact, she felt very unfamiliar with her mother.
Until she met Mrs. Lin, she actually secretly wondered what she would be like if she were her mother.
She swore she was just thinking about it. She knew she had a mother, and she was just thinking about it secretly.
Even when she knew her identity, when her mother was mentioned, she still felt that the strange mother was her mother.
What did she say about Mrs. Lin...
She couldn't say how she felt.
When she first realized how much she had experienced as a child, her first reaction was one of strangeness and rejection.
Her grandfather was a very good person and raised her. He was her relative.
Although her parents and brother were not familiar with her, they had already planned everything for her.
That was her family.
But when she heard Mrs. Lin telling her about her life story, her first reaction was anger.
She watched herself die but remained indifferent, did nothing, and was not sad. She is even living a happy life now.
She was a little unhappy.
It was not until she heard Xie Qiao tell her that Mrs. Lin had tried her best to avenge her, and even if it weren't for Master Lin, she might have died trying to avenge her.
Song Jin suddenly wasn't so angry anymore.
She felt that someone as small as herself should not be abandoned so easily.
Song Jin sighed softly: "Well, go ahead."
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