Chapter 1291 Maybe, Gerry Is Already Dead
When Tang Huai heard this, his eyes were sharp: "You actually reject it?"
Gerry: "I am from country Y, and the blood of my family is in my body!"
He is not Jinghua, he does not have any blood of Jinghua!
"You think the damn soul, once it enters your body, can never leave."
Tang Huai's face darkened and he said calmly: "In your case, you should be reborn. Maybe Gerry has died long ago."
Gerry shouted sternly: "You're talking nonsense!"
Tang Huai looked into Gerry's eyes: "Tell me the truth, what was your first reaction when you saw Jiajia just now?"
"..." What else could it be? It was Jinghua's excitement when he saw Jia Jia.
"Don't deny it." Jing Xuan stood up and came over to pat Gerry on the shoulder: "It has happened, so face it bravely."
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but your true thoughts have been betrayed. You wanted to eat taro rice as soon as you woke up. This has revealed that you are Jinghua." Tang Huai's eyes seemed to be aggressive, forcing Gerry to Acknowledge that he is Jinghua.
"We will keep this matter a secret for you. Your body belongs to Gerry, and you will definitely live and work as Gerry in the future." Jing Xuan said, somewhat sympathetic to Sing Hua.
Brothers, how could our fate be so different?
Do they rap as a couple?
He was so overwhelmed by just a few sentences that Gerry decided not to think about such strange things.
No matter he is Jinghua or Gerry, he still has to live.
And subconsciously, he loves Jiajia...
Gerry raised his head, looked at Jingxuan and asked, "Is it possible for Jiajia and me?"
Her love for Jing Hua is extremely persistent. Zhong Xing has been pursuing her for so many years to no avail. As Gerry, can he pursue her?
If he told her that he was Jinghua, not as Gerry, would she believe him?
"This depends on your destiny. I don't know much about love." Jing Xuan said.
Hearing this, Gerry raised his eyebrows. Isn't it a shame to say this?
You already have a daughter-in-law, but you still don’t know much about love?
"Jia Jia has been working really hard these past few years. I tried to bring her and Zhong Xing together, but..."
Under Gerry's cold gaze, Tang Huai's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally shut up.
He still doesn't admit that he is Jinghua, and becomes nervous when he hears Zhong Xing.
"Knock knock..." At this time, a nurse came in with a needle and water.
Seeing that Tang Huai was there, she greeted Tang Huai with a smile: "Director Tang."
Tang Huai smiled and nodded. Gerry was Jinghua's topic, and it ended here.
The nurse connected Gerry's IV and went out.
Gerry looked at the needle in his hand: "I'm fine, why do I need an injection?"
"You are still physically injured," Tang Huai said.
"Uncle Dragonfly." Yijun's childish voice sounded.
The three of them heard the sound and looked over, only to see him walking in with a food box: "I went to many restaurants but there was no taro rice, so my mother bought porridge."
Gerry looked at Yijun and raised his lips and smiled: "Porridge is fine, Uncle Dragonfly is hungry."
"Where's mom?" Tang Huai asked Yijun when he saw that Gu Jiajia didn't come back.
"Grandma Zhong was sick, and Uncle Zhong Xing took her to the hospital. We just met at the entrance of the hospital. Uncle Zhong Xing answered the phone as soon as he got off the car. My mother was helping Grandma Zhong into the hospital. The old man walked slowly, and my mother Let me bring the porridge back to Uncle Dragonfly first."
Yijun's childish voice was so nice. Hearing Gerry's broken heart felt much better. He looked at Yijun with a smile. Unknowingly, his son had grown so big.
Seeing my son makes me so satisfied, but...
His eyes darkened, Zhong Xing?