Jing Yu paused for a moment. Thinking of that man, his heart ached.
After a while, she said in a muffled voice, "If it weren't for Mr. Yu hiring bodyguards to protect me, you might not be able to see me now. And Jingrong... He was the one who rescued Jingrong when he got into trouble."
She looked at her father and said, "Since he needs this thing, can you give it to me and let me give it to him? That will be my way of repaying his kindness, okay? From now on, he and I...will no longer owe each other anything."
The last sentence was muffled and light, and seemed to be broken by the cold wind.
Jing Chaochen did not speak immediately, but just looked at his daughter with a heavy gaze.
Jing Yu seemed extremely tired. He lay weakly on his father's lap and said sadly, "Dad, I'm tired. I want to take you and Jing Rong home now. The three of us can live a good life. He said that as long as you are willing to cooperate... he will let me go and let you go. Can you give me the key and let me end this?"
Jing Chaochen's withered hand gently covered his daughter's head, caressing it lovingly with his fingers. After a long while, he uttered a "hmm", "I'll leave it to you...you can do whatever you want with it."
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the other side.
Jing Rong and Wen Yanzhi were eating breakfast at the same table. It was obvious that Jing Rong was still upset about yesterday's incident. He just ate silently and didn't even want to raise his head.
Young Master Wen couldn't stand this atmosphere. After drinking a mouthful of porridge, he finally took the lead and asked, "Where are we going today?"
“…” Jing Rong did not answer, as if he did not hear it.
Wen Yanzhi patiently continued to ask: "The girl you are dating today is the one you said you like?"
“…” Jingrong continued to drink the soup slowly.
After hitting the iron board twice, Wen Yanzhi couldn't hold his face anymore. His face turned cold, and he walked directly to Jingrong, snatched the spoon from his hand and threw it on the table.
He glared at Jing Rong, but before he could say anything, Jing Rong replied coldly: "This is my private matter. It has nothing to do with you."
Depend on!
Wen Yanzhi's face became uglier and uglier. "Jingrong, don't be so arrogant! How can it have nothing to do with me? I have to protect your safety, so of course I need to know who you are meeting! Stop talking nonsense and tell me who you are meeting. If you can explain clearly, then go. If you can't explain clearly, then you should stay at home and don't even think about leaving!"
At the end, he added arrogantly: "This young master won't allow it!"
Speaking of this, Jing Rong straightened his face and looked at Wen Yanzhi seriously, "That's right, this is what I wanted to tell you."
Wen Yanzhi frowned, sincerely disliking the look in his eyes.
He asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to say?"
"I have been bothering you for a while. Now that your health has gradually improved, I think I shouldn't bother you anymore."
Wen Yanzhi's face turned much colder. His teeth were clenched tightly, "You really have caused me a lot of trouble! You still have some self-awareness!"
Jing Rong's face flashed with embarrassment. The next moment, he seemed to be much more relaxed, "So, from today on, I will not live with you anymore."
Wen Yanzhi crossed his arms, sneered, and said sarcastically: "Why, your girlfriend's family is rich and can afford to support you? Or are you planning to cause trouble for your sister again?"
Every word he said was harsh, but what he said was the truth that Jing Rong could not refute.
He pursed his thin lips, suppressing his displeasure, and straightened his thin back stubbornly before saying coolly, "This is my business, and it has nothing to do with you."
Screw it, it doesn’t matter!
As if he would be happy to take care of him!
The young man was so ruthless and tried his best to cut off ties with him, which made Wen Yanzhi angry. "Don't think that I want to keep you here. I only take care of you because your brother-in-law doesn't want to see your sister sad for you! You don't have to leave now. I heard that your sister and your brother-in-law have been fighting fiercely recently. As long as your brother-in-law stops caring about your sister, I won't bother to care about you anymore. Then, you can go wherever you want!"
After Wen Yanzhi finished speaking, he didn't even look at Jing Rong again, but just gave him a cold and angry back.
Jing Rong looked at the back with extremely complicated eyes.
Outside the house, there was the roar of a car. His sports car disappeared outside the villa like the wind.
Jing Rong sighed deeply, feeling heavy on his mind.
But, he just said, your sister and that person have been having conflicts recently
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Jingrong made an appointment with his classmates to see the exhibition together. The car stopped at the entrance of the exhibition hall, and the bodyguard helped him into the wheelchair.
"Jingrong." A female classmate, wearing a refreshing school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, called him from not far away.
Jing Rong smiled at her, "Long time no see."
The other party looked at Jing Rong's legs with regret and said with pity: "I thought you were just sick, but I didn't expect..."
"It's just a small matter. I'm used to it now." Jing Rong smiled faintly, "Let's go in first, otherwise we won't have enough time."
"Okay, I'll push you in."
The girl pushed the boy into the exhibition hall. The two talked in low voices, and occasionally the boy would raise his head to respond to the girl. The two smiled at each other, looking not only a good match, but also full of warmth and vitality.
Wen Yanzhi was sitting in a car not far away, watching this scene solemnly, feeling as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest and he couldn't breathe.
He had to find something fun to vent his emotions, otherwise he would be suffocated to death.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
As soon as the call was connected, before the other end could say anything, Wen Yanzhi spoke first: "I happen to be free today, let's make an appointment. I'll wait for you at the convention center."
After a happy response from the other end, Wen Yanzhi hung up the phone.
He threw his phone on the passenger seat in frustration. After calming down, he felt that his behavior was ridiculous, childish, and boring. When had he ever done such an idiotic thing before? But now! All because of this kid, he had become a complete idiot!
Wen Yanzhi pounded the steering wheel in annoyance.
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Jing Rong was concentrating on looking at the exhibition. As the paintings passed by his eyes, he felt mixed emotions.
I don’t know when he can pick up his paintbrush again and create these vivid pictures.
"Hey, it's him!" Suddenly, the female classmate next to her exclaimed.
Jingrong heard the voice and looked away from the painting. Then he heard the female classmate ask: "Jingrong, look, is he the gentleman who served as our model last time? I remember you two chatted about it."
Jingrong had a bad feeling.
Following the girl's gaze, as expected, I saw that familiar figure standing under a painting.
He was tall and slender, with his hands in his pockets, and seemed to be looking at the painting very attentively.
Jing Rong frowned.
Is he stalking me