The moment in the dark, a pair of powerful arms gently pulled her, and her back pressed against the man's strong chest.

Then, there was a large warm palm around his waist.

She closed her eyes, and the tears that had been stopped fell again, because she was pillowing Jin Zeming's arm, there were also a few teardrops on his skin.

He frowned slightly, effortlessly flipped her body over to face him in his arms, and pressed her head into his chest.

He hugged her tightly, unable to tell what kind of emotion he was in at the moment.

"Jin Zeming......" In the dark, Luo Xingchen whispered timidly.

"Shut up!" He was a little distressed, but he didn't allow her to speak.

He didn't want to hear anything from her that made him angry, he didn't want to lose his temper with her, he would only get more uncomfortable if he killed her.

The woman in her arms moved uneasily, "Jin Zeming, I don't dare to judge, so ...... We're still ......"

He just made her think, and she thought about it in the bathroom.

If the child is not Jin Zeming's, then what reason does he have to be responsible?

It's impossible for a man to accept to help another man raise a child.

"I want this child, but I can't say for sure...... I don't dare...... What do I have to do with you to be responsible? She whispered excitedly, her shoulders shaking from sobbing in grievance.

She turned her back to him, her face buried in the pillow, her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into the tender skin of her palms.

Jin Zeming's expression was instantly sluggish, did this woman have to make him angry?

He told her to do a good draft, and that's what she thought?

"You don't have to decide anything, he can't give you anything." After a long time, he said in a dumb voice.

Who is this, he thinks Luo Xingchen knows it.

"Jin Zeming, let me go!"

As soon as Luo Xingchen's voice fell, the air in the room seemed to be stagnant, extremely depressing.

He let go of his hand and let her out of his embrace, and she stepped aside, widening the distance between them.

For a long time, they did not speak.

For a long time, both of them looked at the ceiling with their eyes open, although they could not see anything in the dark.

"What do you mean? What do you want me to say? The child is not my species, knock it out? Do you have TMD brain pumping? ”

Finally, it was Jin Zeming's fiery temper that broke the silence, he got out of bed and quickly got dressed, and after tidying up, he left almost without any hesitation.

Luo Xingchen's heart churned with bursts of intense colic, and the strength was so strong that it seemed to be able to tear her apart.

She bit her lip, suppressed, suppressed, but eventually whimpered and cried.

Did she say that the child was his, and everything would be fine?

But she couldn't say it, if the child was born in the future, Jin Zeming would do some DNA testing, then only the poor child would be hurt the most.

The most crucial point is that she really can't be sure who the child is.

She curled up in pain, and the road ahead was as vast as the darkness in front of her.

Damn the first time!

Luo Xingchen's mind is messed up, and his heart is also messed up.

Isn't the text message sent by Jin Zexuan that day proof that it was him that night?

Therefore, the better Jin Zeming treats her, the more guilty she will feel, and she will feel that it is only good to get rid of the relationship with him as soon as possible.

It turned out that if Jin Zeming was injured, she Luo Xingchen would also be heartbroken and uncomfortable.

It turned out that there was no such man in her heart.