Ximen Longting slowly put down the hand holding the wrench, pushed the chair back, and repaired the pedals.
Perhaps because of his impatience, Jing Jiaren heard a ping-pong-pong-pong sound. It didn't sound like he was repairing it, but like he was venting.
Jing Jiaren turned her head and looked out the window, feeling a tingling feeling in her heart from time to time.
It was as if the air was so oppressive that she would be suffocated at any time.
Finally, the banging sound stopped.
Ximen Longting violently kicked him several times, and the car sounded the alarm again.
Jing Jiaren remembered that he was wearing slippers instead of leather shoes...
"What are you doing!" Jing Jiaren grabbed his arm, "Stop kicking, you will hurt your toe bones."
Ximen Longting shook her hand away forcefully: "Get out of here."
"Ximen Longting, what are you worried about?"
"get off!"
"I know you are not a man who is greedy for life and fear of death. What is the reason why you refuse to have the operation?"
"I told you to get out of the car!" His eyes were piercing red.
"What deal did you make with Mr. Ximen? Does he know about your condition?" Jing Jiaren looked at him with wide eyes, "He doesn't know, right? You didn't tell him anything?"
Even if Mr. Ximen doesn't love him, he is still the only son of the Ximen family and the only heir in the future.
Master Ximen will not let him leave like this, he will definitely let him undergo surgery.
"Get out of the car," Ximen Longting roared tearfully, "Don't you understand?"
"I can get off the car, and then what? How long do you want to deceive yourself?" Jing Jiaren looked at him with red eyes, "Why do you have to isolate me from everything? Since you don't tell me, I will ask Ximen myself.
Master, what is the deal between you? I will tell him about his son’s current condition..."
Jing Jiaren got off the car after saying that.
Ximen Longting suddenly grabbed her hand and cursed with dark eyes: "Where are you going to find him?"
Jing Jiaren knew that if she said she had copied her number, he would definitely find a way to smash her phone.
"I have been to Mr. Simon's manor in France. I can go to 13 Oaks to find him."
"Do you think you can see him if you want to? He will see you? Stop wishing!"
"It's not up to you to decide whether you want to see me or not. I'll know after I try."
"Jing Jiaren!" Ximen Longting roared in a low voice, "You are a pregnant woman flying around, you want to die, no one can stop you!"
"I don't need you to stop me - since you are looking for death, my life is not up to you -"
Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders angrily: "How on earth are you going to force me to accept it?"
His extremely troubled expression seemed to have reached the edge of pain.
Jing Jiaren's heart ached: "I'm not forcing you, you are forcing yourself. Is there any problem that we can solve together?"
Ximen Longting stared at him fiercely, closed his eyes forcefully, and suppressed his emotions.
I started the engine, but the pedal was still broken and I couldn't move at all.
Ximen Longting finally gave up and opened the roof of the convertible.
The wind blows in, and the sky after the rain is especially clear, without a trace of impurities.
Looking at the pure blue, it seems as if all the worries are running away...
Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with water and she looked at the sky: "Since we can't leave today, why not enjoy the time together?"
"..."
"Master Ximen will not know that we are here, and my life will not be in danger. Why are you so stubborn that you want to drive me away?"