She clearly said that she only took Lin Xiaochen away alone, and did not even tell herself where she was going!
But why is he next to him?
What else he knows is something he doesn't know?
Jin Ting only heard a giggle.
He even wondered what the hell was this sound?
After a while, he suddenly realized that it was the sound of his teeth colliding.
He only felt that his heart was hanging in the air, unable to go up or down, the previous step might be heaven, and the next step is hell.
But heaven and hell are far better than they are in this state!
The palm of his hand holding his cell phone was covered in sweat and cold.
He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he had no way to make a sound.
He wanted to ask, roaring loudly, why is this happening? What she still hides from him? Which sentence she said to him is true and which sentence is false?
Where is she now?
What exactly does she want now?!
I don’t know how long it took, but the phone suddenly got hung up!
The mechanical beep sound seemed to come from another world, and it took a long time to reach his ears.
Only then did he realize that the phone was hung up, who was beings? Was she? Or was he beings?
There seemed to be a cloud of anger in his chest, but there was nowhere to vent. The blazing flames were about to melt his whole body!
He told himself to be calm and believe her. Maybe he just heard it wrong, or maybe something unexpected happened, but in short, he wanted to believe her. She might have her difficulties, but in terms of emotions, she is certain.
I won't lie to him!
But even so, he couldn't help but press the redial button!
He was too impatient to wait at all...
He wants to know what's going on now!
However, he called again and it was already shut down!
In just a few seconds, I don’t know who turned off the phone!
The cold female voice seemed to be full of mockery, blocking all the connection between her and him...
He held the phone blankly, not knowing what to do...
His hands were trembling, and he suddenly thought that he could call Zhuang Lingjun.
The phone is connected, and a man like him will never be turned off.
He always calculates clearly and will never be in any abnormality. Everything is in his own state.
It seems that nothing will never be out of his control!
His heart suddenly stormed - what would he say to him after the phone was connected?
Ask him why he was with Chuxue?
How authentic is the photos taken by those tabloid entertainment reporters before?
Ask him if he wants to snatch Chuxue from his hands?
Warn him?
Jin Ting suddenly smiled, a sneer, a self-deprecating smile!
When did he become like this?
When did he become like a jealous husband? He wished he could install a 360-degree camera around his beloved wife?
He has always been confident in himself and believes that nothing can escape from his control...
Even he has become like this now...
He hates the feeling of "jealousy" the most.
He felt that this kind of emotion was simply garbage and poisonous weeds. People who hold such emotions were not confident or loved, and were not worthy of standing at the height of the world!
However, this poisonous weed is now rooted in his heart...
He suddenly remembered a sentence... One day, you will become the person you despise and hate the most!
Could it be, now?
His heart was suffering and hesitating, otherwise, he might as well hang up the phone. He really couldn't help his brother saying such words to his friends he had always trusted!
But he didn't die in the end.
Perhaps, even though he was extremely self-loathed, his desire to know the truth even overcame this self-loathed!
He wanted to know where Chuxue was now!
However, even though he wanted to know the answer so much, the phone rang over there, but no one answered it.
He was unwilling to give up and called him again.
No one answered.
If you call again, no one will answer.
Jin Ting suddenly realized that his vest was cold.
When I reached out and touched, I found that it was covered with cold sweat.
He made these calls, but although no one answered, he seemed to have been poured by a basin of ice water...
He finally stopped the phone and decided to give up.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door behind him.
He turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"
A doctor at the door spoke a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Jin, Miss Isabella wakes up."
"Wake up? Then she should not be in danger of life for the time being, right?"
"Yes, there is no...she is calling you, she hopes you will see her..."
Jin Ting sighed: "Okay, I'll go."
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Here, in the quiet room, Zhuang Lingjun looked at the few missed calls on the screen, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Naturally, he deliberately refused to answer the phone.
He actually knows Jin Ting's personality very well. He rarely calls so many times in a row. Even if there is something wrong, he can call at most two at most. His self-esteem does not allow himself to do things that can be stubborn.
But he actually called himself seven times in a row just now.
Seven phone calls.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Turning his head, Jin Ting seemed to be really anxious this time.
Not only was he anxious, he was also jealous, and he was about to go crazy.
He really wanted to see Jin Ting's expression at this moment...
This man has always controlled himself very well!
Squinted his eyes, he leaned a little on the soft recliner.
Suddenly a maid walked in slowly: "Mr. Zhuang, Young Master Lin is awake."
"Okay, I'll go see him."
Zhuang Lingjun slowly walked to Chenchen's room and saw that the slightly pale boy had already sat up.
His eyes were beautiful, but he was a little confused.
"Chenchen, how do you feel?" Zhuang Lingjun asked slowly.
"My head...ache...has I slept for a long time?...I remember it seemed like I was..."
"You are in the art gallery and holding your personal auction." Zhuang Lingjun spoke quickly.
"Oh...yes..." Lin Xiaochen only felt his head burst into pain. He remembered that he was sitting on the stage, the spotlight was dazzling at him, and many people shouted their names, and then every painting of him
All were auctioned at high prices...
By the way, there was a group of men in black later... a group of men in black walked in...
By the way, there is...and...Mrs. Hua! She said she is her mother!
Where is Mrs. Hua now?
And sister?
"Mr. Zhuang, where is sister? Where is Mrs. Hua...?" Chen Chen felt mixed with all kinds of tastes.
"Oh, something happened, Mrs. Hua... was injured to protect you."