Jin Jingsheng did not expect Zuo Aiai to suddenly ask such a question, and he was instantly stunned.
He did not react for a long time... ...
Seeing the expression on his face, Zuo Aiai's guess seemed to be confirmed... ... Her heart sank, and her face also sank ...
"Uncle Jin, tell me the truth. Were you and my mother old acquaintances? "
She asked straightforwardly and succinctly. Jin Jingsheng did not even hesitate before he froze... ...
Before he could think of an excuse to explain, Zuo Aiai had already come to a conclusion.
"It seems that the two of you are indeed old acquaintances. Does that mean that you are my mother's first lover back then? "
At his age, Jin Jingsheng still felt his face burn when he heard the words 'first lover' . He stammered and didn't even speak... ...
Zuo Aiai sighed. "This world is really small... I didn't expect that my mother's first lover was actually you... "
How had he never sighed like this before? He sighed softly, "Miss Zuo... it's a long story... How did you know? "
Jin Jingsheng's question caused a complicated look to flash across her eyes. For a moment, she didn't know if she should say it out loud, but in the end, she still said it.
"My mother never talked in her sleep before, but after the cerebral hemorrhage, the sequela was that every time she fell asleep, she would unconsciously say a few bits and pieces of words. Most of them couldn't be understood, but sometimes she could still understand a few words... "All these years, I've heard my mother mumble a few names in a daze "..." But until today, I finally understood that one of the names... ... Was Jing Rong "...". "..."
Jin Jingsheng fell silent.
"Uncle Jin, don't think too much. I don't think that my mother had such a dream. She has a lot of sequela after the cerebral hemorrhage. Maybe she remembered a lot of things from the past in her dream... "
Before she came up, she saw Jin Jingrong's profile downstairs. She also saw his current wife, the dignified and generous beauty, named Chang Xuan.
The thing that she and her mother disdained the most in their lives was to destroy other people's families.
Therefore, even if her mother recognized Jin Jingsheng, she probably wouldn't want to have any contact with him.
Jin Jingsheng couldn't ignore the heartache he felt after hearing the words 'cerebral hemorrhage' . He frowned tightly and asked her in a low voice as if he couldn't bear it... ...
"Your mother... your mother hasn't had a good life these years? "
For her mother these years...
If it was just a question of whether she was well... ...
She felt that it was not good enough.
However, such an answer was not a good enough answer for the current Jin Jingrong.
He should not care about his mother anymore. He should not have any feelings for his mother that he should not have... ... She was still not sure if her mother had recognized Jin Jingrong's voice the last time she spoke to him. However, as her daughter, she did not want Mo Chen to know about Jin Jingsheng's existence ...
She also did not want Jin Jingsheng to appear in front of Mo Chen again.
"Okay, my mother has been living very well. There's no need for Mr. Jin to worry. "
"Miss Zuo... Xiao'ai, just... even if we have this layer of relationship, you don't have to talk to me like this... " the sudden change in the scale gave Jin Jingsheng a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Zuo Aiai deliberately distanced herself in the next moment and said indifferently.