Jing Jiaren gasped and opened her eyes. The servant who was sleeping on the chair next to the bed was immediately frightened and woke up: "Miss Jing? Are you having a nightmare again?"
It's been half a month.
It was half a month after Ximen Longting left. After that, whenever Jing Jiaren called Wilson's cell phone, it was always turned off.
How could Wilson's cell phone be turned off? He has to be on call at any time...
In the past, Ximen Longting also inadvertently said that his subordinates would not change their numbers at will, and they would all use Global Telecom whether going abroad or domestically.
Jing Jiaren took out her mobile phone from under the pillow and dialed the number again.
"Sorry, this is subscriberour dialed is power off..."
The familiar cold electronic sound rejected her.
Jing Jiaren smoothed her sweaty hair, walked barefoot in front of the window, and opened the window.
The evening breeze blew in, and her hair was fluttering gently.
One hand closed the sliding window without authorization, and the servant reminded: "Ms. Jing, don't blow the air if you are sweating. You will get a migraine."
In her memory, there seemed to be a domineering man who reminded her like this——
[If you go to bed without blow-drying your hair, you will get migraines when you get older.]
Ximen Longting, how could you disappear without any reason...
I could faintly hear the sound of a piano.
Since Xiaoyi moved to the hospital, he has been with her in the intensive care unit day and night.
It's a pity that Leng Lintian woke up once and fell into sleep again.
This situation is extremely abnormal. The doctor said that although Leng Lintian was out of danger, his head was severely injured and he might not wake up for a long time.
Leng Lintian didn't wake up all day, so it was hard for Jing Jiaren to just let go and leave.
Coupled with the disappearance of Ximen Longting, it also became a knot in her heart that she couldn't let go...
Everything is not going in a good direction.
Jing Jiaren picked up a coat and put it on her body. She looked at the time and saw that it was around 12 o'clock in the evening. She opened the door and walked out.
"Miss Jing, where are you going at this time?"
"I can't sleep and want to go out for a walk."
The maid quickly packed the emergency medicine box.
"There's no need to bring a medical kit. I don't leave the hospital, I just walk in the corridor."
The servant breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while and said, "It's better to take it with you. It's so late and the doctors are probably off work. There are only nurses on duty at night."
Jing Jiaren said nothing.
Every time the maid follows her, she will carry a large medical kit with her wherever she goes, just in case something happens to her.
This servant was sent by Ximen Longting to take care of her, so the 24-hour personal medical kit equipment was probably ordered by Ximen Longting.
Jing Jiaren opened the medical kit and looked at it. It was all rescue equipment for pregnant women who fell and bleeded, faced sudden collisions, etc.
The moment she saw it, her tears fell.
She had a premonition that something must have happened to Ximen Longting...
But at this time, she realized that if she didn't want to see him, he could find her anywhere in the world.
And once he wants to disappear from her world, she has no way of finding him.
If he sincerely wanted to avoid her, he might never see him again in this life.
Jing Jiaren followed the sound of the piano all the way to the intensive care unit.
Through the glass, she saw Xiaoyi sitting in front of the black piano, his cold face half turned away, playing music for Leng Lintian.
The heartbeat detector beats at a normal frequency.
Sad music flows...
Leng Lintian slept peacefully, showing no sign of waking up.