Qin Wu's face turned pale slightly.

The person who tied the bell must be untied, and Qin Jingcheng has always been her redemption.

"According to this hexagram, it is not necessarily him. You Mo family is not in line with it. The curse on me at that time also has the credit of your Mo family ancestors."

Even, according to this statement, Mumu can be considered one.

But she didn't say this because she knew that even if the whole world betrayed her, only Mumu would not.

Looking at her dying expression, nothing can be tolerated, but things have to be faced.

"Of course it's not just this hexagram, but also other clues."

Qin Xianwu was silent. She habitually lowered her eyes to prevent him from seeing the expression in her eyes.

What a sarcastic thing, she actually got pregnant with the culprit's child.

Raise your hand and gently stroke it on your lower abdomen, very light.

She lowered her eyes, making her look unseen. The sunlight cast a shadow on her face, making her look very unreal at this time.

Mo Deshi was very nervous, "Calm down, the child is innocent. Even if you hate Mr. Qin, don't joke about the child."

Qin Jingcheng in the surveillance room also stood up and stared at the surveillance screen.

Although he had not fully understood the conversation between the two, he also guessed that he must have done something that he was sorry for Qin Wu.

I am really afraid that she will not accept it, nor will she be able to face this child and do something that she regrets.

Qin Wu raised her head and looked at him speechlessly, "What, do you think I will hurt the child?"

Mo Deshi felt a little guilty when she saw it.

Her expression just now was indeed similar.

Qin Wu glared at him, saying that the tiger is poisonous and will not eat any kind of grudge between her and Qin Jingcheng, it is a matter between adults and children are innocent.

And this child is her baby.

Modeshi breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't hurt the child.

Qin Jingcheng was also relieved.

"It's just that the curse on you may be related to Mr. Qin, not that the curse must have been given by him, or it may have been given by someone else..."

Mo Deshi's voice became less and less, and even he could convince him of such a statement.

"No matter what, before things are explained clearly, nothing can be done."

"I don't know how many years ago it happened. It's not easy to figure out the conversation." Qin Xianwu's voice was a little melancholy.

She has ten lifetimes of memories, that is to say, the fact that she was cursed was at least ten lifetimes ago.

How to figure it out after so long?

Mo Deshi scratched his head, "Why do you need to use the method I said last time?"

"What method?" Qin Fengwu's eyes were a little confused.

Did he tell her the method? Why didn't she remember it?

"It's just to use a wooden stick to knock on Mr. Qin's head a few times, or push him down, or push him to the wall a few times..."

"Believe it or not, I will beat you to the point of bleeding."

The cold words were so scared that Mo Deshi quickly hugged his head with both hands, "Don't hit me!"

Qin Wu glared at him and withdrew her gaze.

Mo Deshi smiled foolishly, and she was so protective of Qin Jingcheng. It seemed that she loved him in her heart and was not angry about the curse.
Chapter completed!