1075. Chapter 1075 Incarnation of Jing Jiaren [1075]
Ximen Longting's cold gaze swept over him: "What are you still standing there for, waiting for me to throw you out of the window?"
The servant hurriedly picked up the doll and ran out. He happened to meet Wilson head-on and complained to him...
"The young master asked me to throw this away. He said the fireworks outside were too noisy and he wanted to silence them immediately. He also said he would fire me."
Wilson looked at the scorpion puppet, which to Ximen Longting had always been the incarnation of Jing Jiaren.
No matter where you go, always carry it with you.
Seeing a puppet is like seeing a human being, and now I even want to throw this away...
"Keep it and put it away." Wilson's eyes were dark, one day Ximen Longting would find it again.
The servant nodded and asked: "What about my job..."
"I'll deal with it."
Ximen Longting rubbed his headache and temples and sat down on the sofa. He saw two books next to him, one of which was still open.
He picked it up and saw that it was pregnancy knowledge. Jing Jiaren was reading it and taking notes...
He flipped through it casually and marked down many key points.
She wanted a child, their child...
Thinking of their first child who died in infancy, his name was Ximen Qingcheng.
His heart couldn't help but tremble with pain.
Why is she reading these books? Maybe she wants her and Leng Lintian’s child! Unfortunately, she has been wishful thinking all her life!
As soon as Wilson walked in, the two books were thrown at him.
Ximen Longting stood up angrily and walked into the bathroom. The towels, toothbrush cups, and toiletries used by Jing Jiaren were thrown into the trash can one by one.
Soon he rushed out and opened the closet. Sure enough, the things in the closet were not tidied up.
There are also two women's nightgowns hanging.
It was as if Jing Jiaren was curled up in that cabinet...
Ximen Longting took a few steps back. When he saw her walking out in her pajamas, she hugged him fiercely.
【Ximen Longting...】
He frowned slightly, yanked off the two pieces of clothing and threw them to the ground.
What should be forgotten is that she only lived here for a few days, but her memories are everywhere.
"Pack up everything that belongs to her again!"
Wilson stood silently.
"Why are you still standing here, I want you to clean it up!?"
"If you want to tidy up, Miss Jing has touched everything in this apartment."
Ximen Longting paused. Since these are Jing Jiaren's memories, why would he come back? This apartment was bought for her.
Ximen Longting let out a low, cold voice.
Even if he leaves, where can he go?
It's not that this apartment is filled with her memories, but that he himself carries her memories!
No matter where he goes, everything he sees will remind him of her...
When it rains, he will think about whether she brought an umbrella, the weather is very cold, whether she wears more clothes, and whether she likes the fireworks outside.
Did she take care of the burn on her forehead?
Ximen Longting tried his best to suppress his thoughts and heard Wilson suggest in a low voice: "Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. Master, do you want to go out and relax?"
"Relax?"
"I heard that Master Ji's gambling boat is opening today. He invited you a few days ago."
Ximen Longting's red eyes dimmed slightly.
Since having Jing Jiaren, he has not appeared at banquets for a long time, as if he is out of touch with this society.
With his conditions, he couldn't ask for any kind of woman. He gave Jing Jiaren all the opportunities, but she didn't cherish them.
It would be a waste of emotion for him to feel sad for her.