Do you really not care at all? She took a deep breath...
The study door suddenly opened, and Ximen Longting walked out.
Jing Jiaren's heart twitched, and she couldn't help but want to go over to check his injuries, when a faster figure passed him and ran over.
Ji Zihan looked at him worriedly: "Are you okay? There are blood stains behind you."
Jing Jiaren clenched her fists and remembered her identity.
Even if Ximen Longting was lifted out of it, she shouldn't be the one caring about his injuries!
Ximen Longting pushed her away ungratefully, staring at the screen with sharp and gloomy eyes.
It was a kind of bone-gnawing hatred that was not hidden...
It was the first time Jing Jiaren saw Ximen Longting showing such an expression.
It was as if he was a messenger from the depths of hell, dragging everything he saw into hell.
But Ximen Fenglie in front of the screen raised his lips and sneered, as if he was used to his eyes.
"Young Master, let's begin."
Ximen Longting took two steps forward, staggering slightly because he had just been punished.
Wilson saw the opportunity and was about to help him, but he stared at him sharply: "Get away!"
Wilson was stunned, stood still and lowered his head.
"Miss Jing, please read all the terms and conditions in the contract first," Wei Ke reminded.
Jing Jiaren came to her senses and walked towards the pile of contracts.
"Wait." Ximen Longting strode towards this side, the wound on his back was torn, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Before Jing Jiaren picked up the contract, he leaned forward and pressed the coffee table with one hand.
The bending action makes the wound open to a greater extent...
Only then did Jing Jiaren see that Ximen Longting's back was covered with red blood stains, blurred into a ball.
The tattered shirt was mixed with the wound.
Jing Jiaren was so heartbroken that she could not speak.
Ximen Longting turned directly to the place where he signed, and signed his name neatly with a pen without any pause.
Vic: "Master, don't you read the terms in the contract? Please abide by the process!"
Don’t think about it, there are many conditions and restrictions in the contract...
Ximen Longting raised his lips mockingly, "You can change it after reading it, but why don't you sign it?!"
Jing Jiaren knew that Ximen Longting didn't want her to read it out, he didn't want her to read it out!
Watching Ximen Longting flip through the treaty and sign any required signatures one by one...
Jing Jiaren looked away.
After signing, Vic picked up Indonesia and said: "Young Master, please."
This ink pad looks very strange, it is a jade lion. The cinnabar in Indonesia is so red that it looks like real blood.
Ximen Longting pressed his finger on it, and the ink pad actually screamed, "Matching successful."
Jing Jiaren was speechless. Could it be that Mr. Ximen was afraid that Ximen Longting would do something small?
At this moment, SUN suddenly let out a scream, which shocked everyone.
"What's wrong, SUN?"
SUN's hand pressed her belly tightly, and her face looked ugly: "Queen, SUN's stomach hurts..."
Jing Jiaren stroked her son's head: "Are you okay? Does it hurt normally or very much?"
"It hurts..." SUN's expression became worse and worse, "It hurts..."
"Wilson, please call a doctor immediately!"
SUN's little hands held Jing Jiaren tightly, and his body was in a state of convulsion. Jing Jiaren wanted to pick him up, but it was difficult to even bend down.
Vic stretched out his hand and signaled: "You two inform the doctor. Young Master, sign the contract and continue."
Jing Jiaren said angrily: "The child is in such pain, you still want to continue!?"