"Ximen Longting, don't be angry?" Jing Jiaren blinked her eyes, "Ximen, husband? Husband?"
Ximen Longting's brows moved fiercely, and when he saw her, his hard heart softened a little bit.
"We haven't seen each other for two days. I miss you so much. Don't you miss me?" She fired sugar-coated bullets.
Obviously he can't stand this.
Seeing that Ximen Longting was about to be defeated...
His hand suddenly lifted up her bangs and saw the bruises on her forehead: "What's going on!?"
"I accidentally fell it on the ground and hit it."
"How did it happen!?" Ximen Longting was full of anger, "How dare you try to lie?"
"When the cruise ship was approaching the island, we experienced wind and waves and the ship was bumpy. I fell to the ground."
Ximen Longting bent down and lifted up her skirt, and sure enough he saw that her knees were badly swollen and some skin was rubbed.
Ximen Longting's heart tightened and he began to feel uncomfortable all over.
"Ximen Longting...I'm fine..."
He stood up, looked at her fiercely, and said through his teeth: "You just want me to die."
"How can there be..."
He was so anxious and angry with her!
Daheng picked her up and returned to the royal helicopter. He brought a doctor with him in case of emergency.
Jing Jiaren was pinned down on the luxurious bed and stripped naked, and every inch of her body was carefully inspected.
Ximen Longting was found bruised in five places in total and was so angry that he vomited blood.
Fortunately, he wasn't seriously injured, otherwise he would definitely be furious now.
Since it was a minor injury, he removed the female doctor, left the medicine box, and applied iodine to her himself.
Jing Jiaren poked his tense face with her finger: "Are you going to keep facing me like this?"
Ximen Longting applied the medicine without saying a word, not even bothering to look at her face.
Jing Jiaren made a stern look on his face, and he took off her hand coldly.
"Ximen Longting...I was wrong..."
She leaned forward and kissed his cold lips softly.
Ximen Longting froze, one hand firmly pressing her soft waist.
Jing Jiaren kissed him slowly bit by bit, pried his lips apart, and gently rubbed the tip of her small nose against his...
A powerful feeling surged through Ximen Longting's body, and a sense of pleasure rose from his lower abdomen.
This damn woman has this ability to make him want to stop at any time!
Pinch her chin and force her lips to part...
Ximen Longting stared at her with the remaining restraint: "Jing Jiaren, I can forgive you for any wrong things you do. But you dare to hurt yourself, no!"
"Aren't I fine and not hurt?"
"Have you ever thought about what would happen to your two precious sons if you had an accident and died at sea?" He raised his eyebrows sternly.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip slightly...
He directly separated himself from the little beauty.
Because, does he think she doesn't care about her daughter? And even if he doesn't say it, she knows his choice.
She held his big hand tightly: "I just don't want to watch Gong Zihua die here."
"I promised to send someone to find you!"
"You also know Gong Zihua's character. He is very stubborn. I am here in person and can speak with some certainty."
"What's the result?"
"It turned out that we really made a move. He promised to go back with us."
"Jing Jiaren - even if he doesn't agree, I can have someone kidnap him back. You are no longer alone. If anything happens to you, think about the people behind you. Remember that you already have me!"