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667. Chapter 667 The mobile phone number of the cheap man

After sending the email, Jing Jiaren's heart began to sink again. She was both eager for the truth and afraid of seeing the truth.

Opening the closet, she leaned against the door and said, "Miss, please, just choose the clothes you like and go take a shower."

Wen Xinnuan smiled: "The design of your villa is really cozy."

Jing Jia felt a pain in her heart again.

"It can be seen that a lot of thought was put into the layout...and the street we passed is quite beautiful. Is it newly built? This time I returned to China and found that City B has changed a lot."

Jing Jiaren pinched her fingers. It was like two thoughts were fighting in her heart.

Sometimes she thought of Ximen Longting's kindness to her, and then she thought of those unbearable memories.

Jing Jiaren pinched her arm hard. The wound she had cut in the afternoon had not yet healed, and the pain reminded her of her position.

But is a man who can't even afford marriage worth her memory?

Do women have to be so mean in love?

Moreover, isn't Wen Xinnuan the portrayal of her future? Now Ximen Longting has not conquered her yet. When she falls in love with him and devotes herself to him, her life may be even worse than that of Wen Xinnuan.

Jing Jiaren picked up the photo frame and hung it on the wall, and suddenly heard a cry from the bathroom.

"(English) Bill, don't be afraid, mom will not abandon you, ugh..." [I have stayed in Colombia for several years and haven't learned Spanish yet.]

"Did that bad aunt bully you again? Did Bill tell dad?"

"He's not at home? Then when dad comes home, can you ask him to call mom?"

"No, mom won't want you... Mom is... at a friend's house..."

"Mom will be back soon...Bill, be good..."

Jing Jiaren couldn't bear to witness those piercing sobs. Jing Jiaren sat outside with a blank mind, listening to Wen Xinnuan cry sadly for more than half an hour.

I couldn't listen anymore, so I picked up the phone and pressed Ximen Longting's cell phone number.

Her personality would never bow to him at such a time. But for the sake of warmth...

It rang for a long time, but Ximen Longting didn't answer the phone.

Jing Jiaren hung up the phone harshly and knocked on the door hard: "Wen Xinnuan, open the door for me! What's the point of hiding and crying in there? If there is any problem, let's solve it together. Open the door!"

"..."

"Don't think that I won't know you're crying if you don't make a sound. If you don't open the door, I'll kick you!"

"..."

Just as Jing Jiaren was about to knock on the door, the door opened.

She grabbed Wen Xinnuan's cell phone in one fell swoop: "If you have your home number, you must have that bitch's cell phone number, right?"

Wen Xinnuan's eyes were swollen: "Yes..."

"Why don't you call him? The children have been bullied like this, and you are still cowardly! Will you have to wait until the next life for that bitch to take the initiative to call you?"

Wen Xinnuan said: "I never dare to call him...he won't answer."

"You haven't called him before, how do you know he won't answer? Call him."

"Maybe he's busy..."

"Do you want to call? If not, I will call for you." Jing Jiaren switched to the phone book. There were not many phone numbers at all. The first one was [honey].

"Good-for-nothing woman." Jing Jiaren scolded and pressed the dial button.

Wen Xinnuan said at a loss: "This number is from China. As soon as he sees the call from China, he will know it is me and he will not answer it!"

Sure enough, the phone rang for a while and no one answered.


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