Chapter 595
Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
Jing Xin ran desperately, venting the depression and pain in his heart.
He ran until he was exhausted and didnât even stop for lunch.
Chu Molin didnât see Jing Xin when he went to work, and later heard from others that he went to the small woods.
Chu Molin told them to continue working and went to find Jing Xin himself, but before he found him, he saw someone up ahead.
Chu Molin quickly hid behind a big tree, concealing himself.
âDidnât I tell you not to call me here?â A girlâs anxious voice rang out.
âWhat, scared of being seen by others?â A careless, irresponsible voice replied.
âLet me tell you, if you screw this up for me, Iâll make you pay! Got it?â The girlâs voice sounded furious.
âDonât worry, I wonât mess it up. But shouldnât you give me some interest first, huh?â The careless voice changed, and so did the atmosphere.
âAiyo, youâve already taken my innocence. What else can I do?â The girlâs voice turned flattering, completely different from her previous ferocity.
âAs long as you know, if you hadnât let me do things to you, do you think you could order me around? Let me tell you, itâs not that Iâm afraid of you, itâs because Iâm interested in you now, got it? Hurry up, less damn talk, if you make me feel good, we can talk about anything. If not, Iâll keep going until Iâm satisfied, got it?â The manâs voice was filled with lustful desire.
âI got it.â As the girlâs flattering voice trailed off, the sound of rustling clothing could be heard, followed by a mix of moans and heavy breathing.
Chu Molin hid there without moving, silently listening to the sounds coming from nearby. His ears were forced to listen to a live erotic scene.
One might wonder why Chu Molin didnât interrupt them â it was because he had recognized the girlâs voice. Since she had chosen to deal with a dangerous person, she would have to bear the consequences. Chu Molin had never been a kind man.
While the couple was at the height of their passion, Chu Molin quietly sneaked away to the other side.
He found Jing Xin in the woods on the other side as well.
âDeputy Chief, what brings you here?â Jing Xin opened his eyes and asked when he heard footsteps.
âLetâs talk.â Chu Molin sat beside him and spoke softly.
âWhat about?â Jing Xin sat up and asked.
âAbout your thoughts.â Chu Molin glanced at him and began.
Thereâs nothing to talk about.â Jing Xin lowered his head, picked up a blade of grass and wound it around his finger, then unwound it and repeated the action over and over.
âIs it because you have nothing to say or because you donât know how to say it?â Chu Molin looked into the distance, speaking quietly.
Jing Xin stayed silent â what was he thinking?
You must not have heard the first part of the conversation between Xueâer and your wife.â Chu Molin, seeing Jing Xin like this, confidently asked.
Jing Xin looked up at Chu Molin for a moment, then lowered his eyes to the ground again, still silent.
âJing Xin, donât you want to know why your wife doesnât want this child? If you donât want to know, then just pretend I never came.â Chu Molin stood up, dusted the grass off his pants, and prepared to leave.
âDeputy Chief, tell me why. You donât know how happy I was when I heard that Xiuxiu was pregnant. I wanted to hold her tightly in my arms right away.
But before I could finish being happy, I heard her say she didnât want the child in her belly. Deputy Chief, do you know how much that hurt me? At that moment, I could barely control myself from hurting her.â Jing Xin covered his face with his hands, tears streaming through his fingers.
Who said men shouldnât shed tears? Itâs just that they havenât reached the point of heartbreak.
Even a tough guy like Jing Xin cried, showing just how heartbroken and distraught he was.