1038. Chapter 1038 The past that can be chosen [1038]
"I just don't want him to remember all this anymore. Leng Lintian, you should also understand his personality to some extent. If I leave with you, will he give up?"
"Then he will send his horse over and I will wait."
"I don't want to! You promised that once I have a child, you will end the feud with Ximen Longting. I am tired too. I just want a warm home. I hope Ximen Longting forgets everything and we can live our own lives from now on.
Life, isn’t this good?”
Leng Lintian said in a deep voice: "It's good, but it's a pity that I really don't have such medicine. If there is, I will definitely take it first."
"Why do you want to eat?"
"Do you think hating someone feels good? It's like living in the torment of hell, being tortured every minute... This is not a past I can choose!"
Jing Jiaren didn't know what Leng Lintian had gone through to make him feel such angry hatred.
She took a deep breath: "Forget it if you don't, I thought you might have..."
"No."
The aroma of the soup began to waft out.
Leng Lintian's voice came from the phone and asked: "Even if there is, he has taken medicine and lost his memory. Can you forget him?"
"I can," Jing Jiaren whispered, "I will come back these three days to end everything. I can handle myself."
"You can take it and let it go. Wife, should I praise you for being strong and courageous, or cold-blooded and ruthless?" Leng Lintian's devilish laughter came.
"Don't worry about my affairs. Just mind your own business. I'm going to hang up."
"Honey, are you making soup?" he said in a refreshing voice, "I heard the bubbles of soup..."
Leng Lintian's hearing is really good.
"From now on, all your good things will be mine only. I look forward to drinking the soup you made by yourself." He said in a lazy voice, "My wife is not at home, and I don't even have the habit of eating breakfast."
"Okay, I really have to hang up, or he will find out."
"Kiss me." came Leng Lintian's shameless voice.
Jing Jiaren really wanted to throw her phone into the pot and cook together, but she was afraid of hanging up the phone rashly and Leng Lintian would call again.
Holding back his nausea, he returned: "Kiss, I'm done."
Her whole body was shaking with pimples, she was not a sweet person to begin with.
But recently she has become accustomed to talking about love with Ximen Longting...
Jing Jiaren closed her phone, her heart filled with sorrow.
When the soup was ready, Jing Jiaren scooped it up and drank a little. It was so delicious. Her cooking skills were getting better and better.
In the past, she had planned to never enter the kitchen and avoid being exposed to cooking fumes, but she changed her mind for Ximen Longting.
It's a pity that he won't be the one to enjoy her cooking skills in the future!
Jing Jiaren made a bowl of noodles with paste soup. It would be especially thick and sweet, which would definitely whet Ximen Longting's appetite.
Picking up the tray, she personally filled two bowls of noodles and went upstairs.
Before I walked in, I heard the sound of things breaking violently...
As Jing Jiaren came closer, the sound of throwing things became louder and louder.
The door suddenly opened and the servant rushed out, almost bumping into Jing Jiaren.
"Be careful!" Fortunately, Jing Jiaren avoided it in time.
The servant looked frightened: "Miss Jing, the young master suddenly started going crazy!"
Jing Jiaren took a look inside the open door and saw that everything within reach had been thrown to the floor.
Jing Jiaren's chest sank, and an extremely bad premonition suddenly enveloped her.
Her heart began to tremble, and she felt so guilty that she just wanted to run away immediately!