[I think about my mother's words every night...the sparkling tears...Lu Binghua...]
SUN's little arms hugged his knees, huddled in the corner, his whole little face buried, and his shoulders shrugging stubbornly.
Jing Jiaren's eyes completely turned into wet mist...
She wiped hard again and again, pressing her heart tightly to restrain her impulse.
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Turn it off!"
He didn't want her to see anything that would make Jing Jiaren sad.
With tears in his eyes, Wilson sighed and stepped forward to turn off the big screen.
The tears of a child are the most unstoppable and moving, and the confused cries are like knives, each one piercing the heart.
Jing Jiaren suddenly stood up: "I want to find my son."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, don't stop me this time. No matter how you stop me, I won't change my decision!" Jing Jiaren shouted, "This path is obviously wrong, why do you keep going to the end?"
Ximen Longting looked up at her with a stern face.
"I'm going to find my son, do you hear me? Take me to my son!" Jing Jiaren shouted, "Wilson, lead the way!"
Wilson glanced at Ximen Longting and hesitated.
"Okay, if you don't show me the way, I'll go find it myself! I'll ask people one by one, and I'll always be able to ask."
Jing Jiaren was about to walk forward, but Ximen Longting didn't reach out to hold her back. Her footsteps were full of determination.
Ximen Longting lowered his face and motioned for Wilson to follow him.
Just when Jing Jia walked to the door, Ximen Longting followed her.
Jing Jiaren said with a straight face: "Don't stop me, it's useless!"
Ximen Longting reached out and hugged her in his arms: "Did I say I would stop you?"
"..."
"I respect every decision you make," he said with dark eyes, "If you want to see your son, I will take you there."
Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip, knowing that she had overreacted: "Ximen Longting... I'm sorry."
"..."
"I thought you would have a disagreement with me. I really can't stand SUN being abused anymore. He is still so young..." Jing Jiaren trembled her eyelashes and said with a heavy nasal voice, "No matter what happens, our family will always be together.
Let’s face it together.”
Instead of letting SUN face it alone...
He was so brave, but if he was left alone, he would immediately fall into chaos.
He's just a kid!
Ximen Longting stretched out his sleeve in front of her: "I blew my nose."
"No, it's very dirty."
"You also know it's dirty?"
Wilson took out a handkerchief and hurriedly handed it over: "Miss Jing, handkerchief."
Ximen Longting glanced coldly: "You have a lot of handkerchiefs?"
I gave Leng Lintian one in the library in the morning.
How dare you give Leng Lintian a handkerchief without his consent, a big crime!
Wilson's lips moved: "Master, I usually carry at least 5 handkerchiefs with me, all prepared for you."
"..."
"One wipes sweat, one wipes shoes, one wipes tears - not often used, one wipes clothes, and one wipes blood stains when injured."
Really well-intentioned.
Jing Jiaren couldn't hold it back and almost snorted.
Ximen Longting coldly took the handkerchief and pinched her nose: "Can you still laugh?"
The voice was extremely cold, but the eyes were full of love.
Knowing that she can see her son, Jing Jiaren's depressed mood feels much better... As long as the family is together, she is not afraid even if tomorrow is her day of death.
"Ximen Longting, how can you wipe someone's nose first and then wipe their tears...!"