The movie had ended and the screen went dark, but Jing Jiaren couldn't control her tears at all.
She felt sorry for Wen Xinnuan's experience, but her search for Wen Xinnuan's whereabouts was fruitless...
Is there really anything wrong with her?
Jing Jiaren's chin hit her knees, perhaps because she was crying too much. She caught a glimpse of a figure standing beside the bed from the corner of her eye, and she was startled -
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me."
The first sister looked at her in amazement, "I heard that you were imprisoned. I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I specially arranged a relationship to come in and see you."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"But I see that you are very focused on crying, and I don't dare to disturb you."
"..."
"Tsk, tsk, my woman is so beautiful even when she cries. Who do you want to provoke?" The first sister stretched out her hand to pinch her chin and couldn't bear to wipe Jing Jiaren's tears.
Jing Jiaren suddenly turned her face away and stared at her coldly.
The first sister was not angry either. She bent down slightly and was at eye level with her sitting on the bed: "Are you scared of being locked up here alone? Are you angry that I didn't come to pick you up earlier?"
She is really sentimental... Jing Jiaren didn't say anything.
The first sister added: "I'm also wondering, you didn't do anything wrong and why are they detaining you? I've already called my uncle and asked him to find ways to put pressure on you. These jailers actually didn't listen to me and took a long time to let you go.
I'll come in and see you for a little while."
As soon as the words fell, there was an urgent knock on the door, and the burly woman opened the door: "Sister 1, you still have 3 minutes. Let me remind you."
The first sister waved her hands angrily: "Get out."
The burly woman hurriedly closed the door and continued to watch.
The first sister took the tissue box on the bedside table and handed it over: "Wipe your tears, you cried so beautifully, my heart is broken."
Jing Jiaren pulled a tissue to wipe her tears, and suddenly thought -
She just said she contacted her uncle?
"Can you call the outside world?"
"That's natural."
"Where can I call?"
"I have a mobile phone, who do you want to call? Your family? Or your husband outside?" Sister Yi looked wary.
"After I was imprisoned, I was not allowed to contact my family. They didn't know that I was arrested. I wanted to report that I was safe."
"You are not allowed to contact your family? It's unreasonable. Who have you offended to punish you like this?" The first sister wondered, "But the place where you are detained is really nice... This is the room of the warden's assistant."
He actually made a special trip to accommodate Jing Jiaren. This kind of treatment is not even available to her, the daughter of the mayor...
Jing Jiaren smiled lightly and asked, "Can you lend me your mobile phone?"
"This is a prison. How can you carry your mobile phone with you? I hid it. If you want to use it, I will come to you later."
Jing Jiaren's lips moved: "Thank you."
"You are my woman, and your business is my business."
The burly woman had already opened the door and shouted: "Sister 1, the time has come, let's go!"
The first sister reluctantly stroked Jing Jiaren's hair and leaned over to kiss her forehead, but she turned aside to avoid it.
In addition to the burly woman outside the door, there are also several personal followers.
Under the urging of the jailer guarding Jing Jiaren, they surrounded the first sister and left, but met a handsome and domineering man halfway.
Ximen Longting was wearing XM's new seasonal summer dress. He had a stern face and British features. His whole body was full of domineering and aristocratic. He was followed by several bodyguards in black and a blond French butler.
This style immediately made the female prisoners gasp in shock.