The housekeeper directed the two servants to come and help her, "Quickly, take my cousin to a safe place."
Jing Jiaren was helpless and walked back numbly with the help of the servant.
Of course, Jing Jiaren's violent behavior quickly spread throughout the Jing family, and Ximen Longting, who was having a video conference in the study, was also disturbed.
The cold and arrogant man turned his head and asked:
"Why is it so noisy outside?"
Wilson was puzzled. Construction was going on in the front and back yards, and they kept making noises: "Master, is it because there is construction?"
"Go and see if she's awake."
Wilson realized that it was Jing Jiaren's voice among the noise.
Soon Wilson heard the news and came back: "Master, it was Miss Jing who just rushed into the backyard to stop the construction and was accidentally injured."
Ximen Longting's pupils shrank, like an angry leopard: "Where is it hurt?"
"I just hurt my arm and have contacted the doctor."
This stupid woman! How dare you stop the excavator from constructing?
Jing Jiaren sat blankly on the sofa, her arms were bleeding, her whole body was covered in mud, and she was in a very embarrassed state.
Ximen Longting came down from upstairs, and the servants all greeted him with courtesy, as if he was the master of the house.
Everyone felt the fierce anger and retreated consciously.
When Chen's mother saw him approaching, she was also at a loss: "Xi, Master Xi, my cousin is very dirty. I will take her to wash her first."
She pulled Jing Jiaren to avoid the disaster, but Jing Jiaren sat there, refusing to move at all.
Her sluggish look like a piece of wood made Ximen Longting even more angry!
"So sad?"
It is unimaginable that if the excavator had been slightly offset at that time, she would still be able to sit here upright?
"Those plants planted by old lovers are more important than your life, aren't they?"
"..."
"Woman, I'm asking you something."
He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, feeling a faint cracking pain in his heart that made him want to crush her bones.
Jing Jiaren may have regained consciousness because of the pain, but she stared at him with hatred and stubbornness.
"You know he planted it, so you destroyed it on purpose, right?!"
"Yes." The answer was concise and to the point.
"How could there be a devil like you in the world?" Jing Jiaren couldn't believe that he could be so narrow-minded.
"I am the devil, so you must be prepared to go to hell." Ximen Longting squeezed her chin harder, "I am so sad now. When I find him, you can watch him being tortured with your own eyes.
, Aren’t you even more sad and unable to extricate yourself?”
Jing Jiaren stared at him with hatred.
"I said, the more you care about him, the worse his fate will be. Don't question what I said."
"..."
"I will squeeze him out of your head, little by little, no matter how deep you hide it..."
He suddenly grabbed her head and squeezed hard.
Jing Jiaren was in so much pain that she tried to pry his hand off, but she couldn't pry it open. Her head hurt... His strength was amazing.
SHIT, now he just wanted to strangle this ungrateful woman to death, but when he saw the wounds on her arms and her face that was slightly pale from the pain, the tearing pain in his heart became even more intense.
The way she stared at him was like a pair of small hands, grabbing his heart and torturing and torturing it hard.
He suddenly let go of his hand: "Doctor!"
"On the way here, I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon." Jing Huatian was obviously frightened by Ximen Longting.