4603. Chapter 4603 Leng Aofeng is really my relative
Jing Jiaren was just agitated, sad and angry, yelling at the phone, crying for Leng Aofeng...
Everything fell into Ximen Longting's eyes.
So, he didn't say a word, just looked at her silently.
"Beauty, think about it carefully. I'll call you later. Or if you want to meet Leng Aofeng, you can talk to me." Jing's mother saw the opportunity and hung up.
"Dudududu..."
The busy tone echoed in Jing Jiaren's ears.
Her hands dropped tiredly and the phone fell to the ground.
"Ximen Longting, don't worry, I wasn't just...I..." She didn't know what to say, so she stretched out her hand and stepped forward to hug him.
With her head buried in his arms, she was afraid that he would have a grudge in his heart.
The air felt oppressive to death for a moment, and the silence frightened her.
Ximen Longting, who never gets angry, talks or explodes, makes her particularly scared.
"You speak."
Ximen Longting's deep voice finally came: "You're crying."
"I just pity him."
"Jing Jiaren, how important he is in your heart... When we were together before, you kept lying to me for him and sheltering him in your world, for fear that I would hurt him with a finger." But for him.
What about him? When had she ever felt such cautious fear?
"You have always been on guard against me, afraid that I would harm him, but you always hurt me!"
"That's all in the past, now you come to settle old scores..."
It is said that when lovers quarrel, they will bring up old scores from the past.
Especially Ximen Longting, such a petty Scorpio.
"Ximen Longting, if you were smarter, you should have known that they would not let me marry Leng Aofeng," Jing Jiaren grabbed his stiff hand, "otherwise, how could they put him in the laboratory and suffer inhuman torture?"
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"Also, the trained Togong Ziche and Gong Zihua are the future successors. Leng Aofeng will never get his turn."
"It's a pity that at least he is valuable now -" Ximen Longting said hoarsely, "And I, with the blood of the Ximen family in my blood, not only have no value, I am also a thorn in their side!"
Just forget it if you don’t want to be seen by Jing’s father...
Now there is a biological father, Mr. Dong Gong, who has a blood feud with the Ximen family.
Ximen Longting slowly pulled her hand away, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and walked to the pile of parts.
Damn, he thought the production was successful just now, and finally received the signal...
It turns out it was just the cell phone ringing.
He spent 2 days and got nothing done.
Ximen Longting kicked the parts at his feet and flew them away. He was afraid that he would scare Jing Jiaren by losing his temper, so he tried his best to suppress it.
He's useless, so fucking useless!
"Don't be like this. Their purpose is to let us quarrel and separate... don't fall into the trap."
Ximen Longting was spinning a small screwdriver when he accidentally dropped it on his hand, causing a small cut.
"Stop it. The tools are limited and you can't do much."
Jing Jiaren knelt on the carpet beside him, held his hand, and sucked his injured finger.
Ximen Longting stared at her, wanting to get angry, but had nowhere to vent his anger.
The stagnant fire is held in the chest, ready to explode at any time——
"Are you going to see him?"
"..." Jing Jiaren's heart was in a mess, "Although it's selfish to say this, Leng Aofeng is really my relative."
It's impossible to look at him living such a miserable life and ignore him.