Ximen Longting's red eyes immediately became infinitely deep...
What he fears most is her escape game, as catching her again and again will only make her escape further.
He made a mistake once and didn't want to repeat it again.
He admitted that he was very domineering and a little too impatient to wait. He wanted to be with her right away.
But because of past experiences, I knew not to push her too hard.
"Don't run away. No matter where you go, I can find you." There was a hint of suppressed pain in Ximen Longting's voice.
Jing Jiaren heard it and felt so guilty.
Ximen Longting said again: "Okay, whatever you want from me, I will do whatever you want..."
"..."
"Jing Jiaren, as you wish!" Ximen Longting was finally willing to let go of her, with resentment and anger in his eyes.
He almost got her.
This damn fever!
That damn Wilson!
Ximen Longting gritted his teeth and stared at her closely and said: "I will make you willing to be with me. I won't force you."
Jing Jiaren let out a breath, could he do it? He was used to being strong.
"You're not allowed to run, you hear me?"
Jing Jiaren nodded: "I won't run away unless you force me."
Is she willing to run? Is she willing to leave him? She can't do it...
It's just a verbal threat.
Ximen Longting's hot palm rubbed her cheek: "Don't forget to take care of yourself... Ahem, being sick is as uncomfortable as missing you. I feel... double uncomfortable now!"
"..."
"Gone."
His fiery gaze swept across the hospital bed, and he left with a hint of reluctance.
He is also sick, but Jing Jiaren is taking care of other men...
He was jealous of the little things Jing Jia did for Leng Lintian, jealous of their proximity, and went crazy with jealousy!
"Ximen Longting." Jing Jiaren stared at his lonely back and couldn't help but speak.
The tall figure who walked to the door immediately stopped: "I'm here!"
"Go find a doctor and see a doctor."
Ximen Longting's originally lonely eyes shone, and his beautiful gem eyes stared straight at her: "This kind of care is not enough, I want more care!"
Give him some paint and he immediately wants to open a dyeing room?
Jing Jiaren hardened her heart and said, "Quickly!"
Wilson walked from the Opera House to the hospital on foot. He was sweating profusely and his legs were going weak.
As soon as he walked into the corridor of the hospital, he saw the young master's tall figure walking out of the ward. He walked towards him and was beaten so badly...
"Master, I know I was wrong..."
Ximen Longting grabbed his collar and pushed him against the wall, waving his hand and punching him twice until he was dizzy.
Wilson kept a straight face, tensed his body, and allowed himself to be kicked a few times.
Ximen Longting said angrily: "She didn't plead for you. Do you think... it was just a beating?"
"Master, please punish me."
"Damn it!" The cooked duck flew away.
Ximen Longting punched again, but it hit the wall next to Wilson's ear with the sound of wind. His body was heavy with fever, sore and weak, and he was about to lose his footing...
Wilson stretched out his hand to hold his arm: "Master!!"
Jing Jiaren spent the whole night taking care of Leng Lintian, and she was only sleepy for an hour in the early morning and didn't sleep much.
She picked up the towel with a tired face and finished the scrubbing work.
But I couldn't concentrate my thoughts, I kept thinking about Ximen Longting...
Will he take good care of himself and take his medicine and meals on time?
If there was no accident last night, they would have been together.