"Second Miss, it's Miss Jing who's here..." Aunt Qu said personally, "Jing Jiaren, Miss Jing."
Hearing the words "Jing Jiaren", Ximen Longying's pupils suddenly expanded, and then they gained focus.
Seeing her dying look, Jing Jiaren couldn't hate her...
"Jing...beautiful lady..." Ximen Longying endured the severe pain and murmured softly.
"Yes, Miss Second, she came to see you..." Aunt Qu burst into tears.
Ximen Longying stared at Jing Jiaren closely - she had changed her appearance, so Ximen Longying didn't recognize her just now.
"I didn't expect...at this time...it would be you who came to see me..."
Ximen Longting's pale lips trembled: "It's you..."
Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, not knowing what to say.
"Are you here to see my...jokes?"
"You are thinking too much," Jing Jiaren said softly, "I don't have the time in the United States to come to see your jokes in the middle of the night."
"Ha..." Ximen Longying curled her lips and smiled.
She was probably in severe pain, and her lower lip was bitten. When she laughed, her lips were split, and her lips were red with blood. "Are you here to sympathize with me?"
Aunt Qu looked at Jing Jiaren nervously, fearing that she would say something unpleasant.
Jing Jiaren took a deep breath: "No, I'm here to forgive you."
"forgive?"
"Whether you need it or not, for the sake of the child, I forgive you for what you did to me before."
Ximen Longying frowned, as if she didn't understand, and stared at Jing Jiaren with strange eyes.
The next second, she grabbed the sheets again, and the severe pain made her let out a shocking cry of pain...
Jing Jiaren was startled when she found trouble, and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Aunt Qu held Ximen Longying's hand tightly and kept calling her name: "Second Miss, you must hold on! I beg you to hold on!"
Ximen Longying's whole face was covered with sweat...
The pain seemed to get stronger and weaker. She screamed in pain for a while, then calmed down, and stretched out her hand towards Jing Jiaren...
"Miss Jing..." Aunt Qu's pleading eyes.
Everyone in the room stared at Jing Jiaren.
She sighed, stretched out her hand, and held Ximen Longying.
"I don't want your...forgiveness," Ximen Longying said quietly, "I just ask you to give Aofeng...to me."
"..."
"You already have my brother...why are you still fighting with me..."
"I'm not arguing with you."
"Yes, you don't have to fight, he will be yours willingly!"
"..."
"Aofeng... I really love him," Ximen Longying said intermittently, "I want to give him a child... give him a family... why doesn't he want me?"
"..."
"Jing Jiaren... don't look at me so pitifully... I don't need your pity..." Ximen Longying grabbed her hand fiercely, "I ended up like this... I know, I brought this upon myself...
Everything is my choice."
Jing Jiaren leaned over slightly and looked at her.
It was the first time I saw Ximen Longying so close...
"But I have never regretted it."
"..."
"Jing Jiaren, why do they all like you...even God bless you?"
"..."
"Why have I been hated by everyone since I was a child... Heh." A dark and unclear light flashed in her eyes. Then, there was another wave of pain, and the pain was so painful that veins burst out on her neck.
.
She no longer has the strength to hold Jing Jiaren's hand...