Wilson, who was waiting by the door, kept looking in the direction of the window with a strange expression on his face.

The atmosphere in the whole room was too solemn.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang. Wilson took out his cell phone and answered the ring while looking at Ximen Longting.

Closing the phone, he took a few steps closer and said, "Master, there was a call from France just now, saying that the old man had sent someone to pick up Jing Mu."

Jing Jiaren frowned: "What did you say?"

"Doesn't Jingmu's condition need to be treated with heart medicine?"

"But isn't Mr. Ximen very taboo about the past? He doesn't even want to see the faces of my mother and me." Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting, "Did you make him change his mind?"

Ximen Longting raised his lips: "Otherwise? I don't mind if you attribute it to your husband, Young Master Leng."

"..."

The words "your husband" were extremely harsh when spoken in his ears.

"What method did you use to get Master Ximen to agree?"

In her impression, Mr. Ximen is a more stubborn person than Ximen Longting.

There was a hint of depth in his eyes: "I always have a way."

"Since there is a way, why didn't you do it earlier?"

"Miss Jing, the matter is a bit tricky, and the young master only managed it."

"How?"

"This is not your concern. I just hope that the old man's medicine can really cure your mother." Ximen Longting smiled deeply, "You have solved a big problem, shouldn't you be very happy?"

Jing Jiaren frowned and asked again and again, but neither Wilson nor Ximen Longting mentioned a word.

She knew what Ximen Longting didn't want to say, and she would never speak again.

"Anyway, thank you."

He did help her solve a big problem.

"You are always so foreign and unfamiliar to me." He leaned back on the big pillow and looked at her sideways.

"Ximen Longting, I beg you not to talk to me in such a weird way again."

"Yinyangqi?"

"You look nothing like you today." Jing Jiaren couldn't help but clenched her fists, and her nails pinched her palms.

"Don't you like mature and reserved men?" He pinched her chin, "Don't you hate my usual childishness, irritability, pettiness, jealousy, and unreasonableness?"

"..."

"The last time I want to leave you is to make a good impression."

"What?" Jing Jiaren's mind flashed, "What last face, what good impression?"

Ximen Longting frowned and finally regained his composure: "If you can't keep things, throw them as far away as possible."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, if Leng Lintian dares to bully you one day, just run away."

What does he mean? Does he mean that he wants to make her and Leng Lintian happy?

Jing Jiaren's mind went blank. Every time, he suddenly appeared in her life and then suddenly let go, just like bungee jumping.

"You have a good mind, and you won't be afraid of not being able to escape." After a pause, Ximen Longting said, "To take precautions before it happens, you'd better leave some private money for yourself while he is lying on the bed.

There is also a property listed abroad. I could help you, but if you want to come to the place I purchased, you will definitely not live there."

Jing Jiaren felt mist rising in front of her eyes. She thought she would run away first, but she didn't expect that he would be the first to say goodbye.

That's fine, so he won't be hurt by her again.

But--

Ximen Longting's personality shouldn't be like this.
Chapter completed!