Rebirth in a historical novel, the beloved and lucky star is both arrogant and cool.

"That's enough! Stop talking about it. It's all my fault. Do you have to bring up the old things again?
Everyone is gone, can't you let yourself go and let all of us go? "

Jing Detong asked Liu Liping sadly.

Not to be outdone, Liu Liping yelled: "As long as this bastard is in front of me, the thorn in my heart will always be there.

You asked me to let you go, Jing Detong, I tell you, no way! "

After saying that, Liu Liping glared at Jing Detong and Jingtian, turned around and entered the villa.

Jing Detong sighed deeply and looked at Jingtian apologetically, "Xiaotian, I..."

Jingtian interrupted him, "Don't apologize. The person you should apologize to is no longer there."

Jingtian's words undoubtedly stabbed Jingdingtong in the heart.

Jing Detong's back was bent, as if he had aged several years.

Ding Keer didn't know how to judge this matter. After all, she was not the person involved and didn't know their pain and regret.

Jing Detong said nothing and moved in step by step.

"Ke'er, do you think I've gone too far?"

Ding Keer knew that the most innocent person here was Sedum.

He couldn't choose his origin, nor could he choose his parents.

He could only bear these silently.

“I don’t know if it’s too much or not, but I know that whatever you do is your choice, and as long as you don’t regret it, that’s enough.

Sedum, don't listen to her nonsense. You are not a bastard, but the fruit of your parents' love.

Although your father lied to your mother, I firmly believe that he loves your mother.

Otherwise, he would not give your mother a grand wedding, let alone your presence.

Even though it all started from a lie, the beauty it created actually existed. "

A tear fell from the corner of Jingtian's eyes.

When Ding Keer looked over, he quickly erased it and raised his lips to thank Ding Keer. "Thank you Ke'er, I'm much better. It's you who let me know that I'm not a bastard. Thank you."

Ding Keer blushed in embarrassment, "I'm just afraid that you will lose your fighting spirit and our cooperation will be over before it even begins.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not caring about you. "

Jingtian was amused, he liked Ding Keer's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted look.

"I know, I was too self-righteous. I thought you, a heartless little person, had me in your heart."

After saying that, Jingtian shook his head sadly and left.

Ding Keer stood there and carefully considered the meaning of Jingtian's words.

After a moment, she shouted: "Who has you in their heart? No, who do you think has no conscience?"

Ding Keer complained in his heart: I helped you in vain just now, and you actually said that I have no conscience.

At the dinner table, there were only Jing Detong, Jingtian and Ding Keer.

Jing Detong and Jing Tian were both dull and silent. This awkward atmosphere made Ding Keer at a loss.

She now regrets so much that she agreed to stay with Jing Detong for dinner.

Ding Keer missed the joyful atmosphere when eating at home, and finally understood why Jingtian didn't want to be at home.

"Ke'er, eat more, and eat whatever you like."

Jing Detong cheered up and called out to Ding Keer.

Jing Detong saw the way she defended Jingtian just now, and he became more and more satisfied with Ding Keer.

Ding Keer nodded hurriedly and responded with a smile: "Well, thank you, uncle. These dishes look delicious at first glance. I will eat more."

Hearing what Ding Keer said, Jing Detong felt better.

Instructed Jingtian, "Pick food for Ke'er, don't just take care of yourself."