"Sir, please don't be mean to me," the aunt said, holding back her temper. "This lady squatted on the ground and kept crying. She didn't listen to anything she said. I had no choice but to pick up her phone."
Crying? Crouching on the ground crying for no reason?
Ximen Longting thought that Jing Jiaren’s cell phone had fallen off and almost found out the thief who stole it!
"Where?!"
"Xinghua Road..."
Jing Jiaren's mind went blank. She suddenly became extremely cowardly. She didn't even have the courage to rush into the scene of the incident to confirm?
She squatted there blankly, crying miserably, and the onlookers surrounding her were surrounding her inexplicably...
"Jing Jiaren!"
Suddenly, a hazy atmosphere enveloped Jing Jiaren, and four bodyguards forced the crowd away.
Ximen Longting grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms: "Why are you crying?"
A strong embrace surrounded her...
Jing Jiaren cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath, and she was still in a daze.
"Are you stupid? You don't know if you dropped your phone... Why didn't you answer my call? Who answered your call just now?!"
The aunt on the side quickly handed over her mobile phone: "I'm just kind-hearted..."
Wilson took the phone and politely said: "Thank you."
"Hey, no, no, no..."
The aunt saw this group of people coming from an unknown source and wanted to run away. The nearby onlookers also stayed away.
Ximen Longting pinched Jing Jiaren's chin and lifted her cheek.
Her face was covered with tears. It was rare to see Jing Jiaren's emotions break down like this.
Ximen Longting? It’s really him...
Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with tears, and she held his sleeves tightly with her hands.
"Who bullied you?" Ximen Longting wiped her tears with his thumb, as if he had been slapped on the chest, "You are crying in the middle of the road at night, and you don't even look at where this place is?"
Next to the bus that was involved in the accident, she was squatting here crying?
"Why...don't you answer my call?" Jing Jiaren asked in a dry voice.
"Didn't hear it."
She tried her best to suppress her tears, but the big tears couldn't stop rolling in her eyes. She was afraid... she was really afraid.
"Didn't I call you back immediately after hearing this? You didn't answer?"
"Then where have you been?" Jing Jiaren's voice contained a strong sense of grievance.
She almost thought he was dead...
Ximen Longting held her face in his hands, squeezed her handsome face close to her, and whispered: "I have something to do... Why, I was just gone for a while, did you miss me?"
He thought it was still early and wanted to go to the studio to see how the clothes were being made...
Anyway, Jing Jiaren was escorted home by Leng Lintian and Jing's father, so she was safe.
How could you imagine that this woman would be crying alone here if you were gone for a moment?
The ambulance finally arrived, and the nurse was handling the seriously injured patient carrying a stretcher...
Ximen Longting frowned and looked to his side as the police and medical staff rushed back and forth: "Were they in a car accident?"
"no……"
"Did you quarrel with them?"
"You go back, I'm going home too." Jing Jiaren wiped her eyes hard, blaming her for being too anxious and crying like a madman without confirming anything clearly.
If Ximen Longting knew about it, wouldn't she lose her face?
How sensible and brave she is usually...
"Speak clearly!" Ximen Longting held her shoulders, unable to let her go easily.