Vic was speechless. This young man spoke so harshly. He always cursed in a roundabout way.
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Jing Jiaren set off that day. After more than ten hours of flight, it was already past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night when she arrived in France. She then drove to 13 Oaks, which took two hours.
Leng Lintian came back with him. This was Master Ximen's request.
"I want to see the young master, please take me to his room." Jing Jiaren eagerly wanted to see her son.
"The young master is with the master..."
Jing Jiaren thought she heard wrongly.
"You and Master Leng share a room. This is your room."
Leng Lintian curled his lips consciously: "I sleep on the sofa."
Jing Jiaren was so tired after a long journey. She took a nutritional injection before boarding the plane. Her energy was exhausted and she fell asleep on the bed.
There was a sharp gaze staring at her fiercely.
Jing Jiaren moved her body uneasily, trying to escape those eyes——
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and saw the figure standing beside the bed.
A cold shadow.
In the dark room, she could faintly see the outline of a man, resolute and sharp. Jing Jiaren was startled and did not dare to move...
The figure turned around and left.
Jing Jiaren fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp.
When the lights were turned on, I saw the majestic figure of Mr. Ximen walking to the door of the room, while Vic and several bodyguards stood guard at the door.
Looking at the sofa again, Leng Lintian had woken up long ago, his eyes narrowed with vigilance.
Fortunately, she is not alone in this room...
Leng Lintian's presence gave her a sense of security, and she said tentatively: "It turns out that Mr. Ximen is a man who likes to enter women's rooms in the middle of the night and peep."
Peeping.
This tone is exactly the same as SUN.
"Now that you're here, why don't you leave without saying hello?" Jing Jiaren curled her lips and said sarcastically, "A guilty conscience? Are you afraid that I will discover your loneliness."
Master Ximen stood still, his back showing dignity.
"Let me think about it, what you came here to see is not Jing Jiaren, but you want to see Miss JANE through me, right?"
"..."
"I just arrived at the castle and you can't wait to see me. Are you so impatient? Lonely old man!"
lonely.
Vic's eyes moved and he saw that these words had all come out of SUN's mouth.
Master Ximen turned around, and his face carved with a knife appeared more three-dimensional in the dim light and shadow. In the quiet night, his presence was so solemn, and his narrowed eyes were cold and cold.
There was a warning all over him that he would not tolerate being offended, otherwise he would be rude.
Jing Jiaren raised her chin slightly without any fear: "Did I say something wrong?"
This courage to not be afraid of death seems to be something she inherited from SUN.
"You chose your son." Mr. Ximen's deep voice was full of weirdness.
"I want to see SUN, and I want to see him now."
Master Ximen acted as if he hadn't heard anything and turned around to leave. Every step of his heavy footsteps made people's hearts palpitate.
Vic glanced at Jing Jiaren: "Tomorrow, you will see the young master."
The servant closed the door and the whole room fell into silence again.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, and in this suffocating silence, she looked at Leng Lintian: "Honestly, what kind of person do you think Mr. Ximen is?"
Leng Lintian half-squinted his narrow eyes and folded his hands on the back of his neck: "There are no absolutely good people or absolutely bad people in this world."