Chapter 3952 - From Now On, I will Protect You 2
My Youth Began With Him-Webnovel
âI know, Honey, I feel the same wayâ¦â
âWhat if you left this to me? Iâm worried thatâ¦â
âThat I wonât be able to do it because I still feel guilty about what happened to Uncle Jing?â Huo Mian finished the rest of Qin Chuâs sentence.
The latter responded with silence.
Huo Mian closed the distance between Qin Chu and herself, stroking his handsome face. âHoney, Iâll be fine. I know that the man who treated me like his own daughter died more than ten years ago. The man in front of me, no matter how alike, is not and will never be Uncle Jing. He smells like danger. I bet if I asked him a couple more detailed questions, heâll screw up.â
âI was worried when I saw you act like that just nowâ¦â Qin Chu said.
âYou were worried that I was brainwashed? What happened just now was for his sake, I want him to think that I really think heâs Jing De.â
âSmart, honey.â Qin Chu sighed in relief.
âHoney, Iâll divert him and Zhixin so you get a chance to talk to Bella alone. When you do, can you tell her to stay at Sky Blessing Court with Mom and him for now?â
âSo she can monitor him and protect Mom and Zhixin?â
Huo Mian nodded.
âWill Bella be okay with such a heavy task?â
âHoney, donât worry, Iâm sure he didnât come all the way here to destroy my family. He wonât do anything so rashly.â
âYou have a point. Iâll talk to Bella when I get a chance.â
âBellaâs calm and smart, so you donât have to go into too much detail. Make sure my mom and that man donât overhear you,â Huo Mian reminded me.
âMhm. Iâm worried about your mom and how sheâll react once she finds out heâs not Jing De.â In Qin Chuâs mind, the worst thing that can happen to a person is to think someoneâs still alive when they arenât.
Who was behind this trap? How did they manage to create someone that looked exactly like Jing De? Plastic Surgery?
Either way, this was nothing but a giant conspiracy⦠definitely not Godâs gift to their family.
After their secret chat, Huo Mian and Qin Chu went back to the townhouse with wine and fruit to see Yang Meirong and Bella place steaming hot dumplings on the dining table.
âUncle Jing, do you still remember what kind of dumplings we usually make?â Huo Mian asked casually.
Jing De froze for five seconds before answering. âLeek and shrimp.â
âDad, you still remember! Itâs like time has never passed us by.â Zhixin truly believed that his father was back, especially since he answered Huo Mianâs question correctly.
So, the family of five sat down around the table to eat dumplings.
Yang Meirong kept putting food on Jing Deâs plate. âHere, have some moreâ¦â
âThis is enough, I canât eat all that.â Jing De looked down with a smile and took a bite of dumpling.
âUncle Jing, were you alone when you woke up in Europe? Werenât there other people?â Qin Chu asked nonchalantly.
âNope, no one.â
âThatâs weird, how did you end up thousands of miles away? I wonder who brought you there,â Qin Chu said loudly so everyone could hear.
âMaybe a streak of lightning took my dad there after he resurrected, isnât that how it happens in novels? Oh right, didnât dad die in a car accident? Maybe his soul left his body, haha.â
Huo Mian responded with a smile. âBut this is reality, life isnât as ludicrous as a novel.â
Upon hearing this, Jing Deâs hand paused above a plate of dumplings, his expression a little complicated.