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One Hundred and Thirty-Nine: The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Thirty-Nine)

Looking at Jing Rong with a deep look, he suddenly asked: "Did Yanzhi sleep with you last night?"

Jingrong was startled.

He guessed that Wen Xue already knew something, but when faced with her direct question, Jing Rong was still confused for a moment. But on the surface, he always remained calm.

He pursed his lips and nodded, "Yeah."

Wen Xue looked at Jing Rong with a probing look in his eyes, "You and Yanzhi..."

Jingrong lowered his eyes and landed on the picture album in his hand. He didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Wen treats herself very kindly, and Wen Xue treats him warmly. Their whole family was grateful to him.

Jingrong felt that if he had any sense of conscience, he shouldn't hurt their family like this.

His silence made Wen Xue sigh.

If it was just a guess just now, now I have made up my mind.

"Jingrong, it's not that I don't support you two being together. However, Yanzhi has always liked girls before you. This means...it's not impossible for him to spend his whole life with girls."

Jingrong looked at Wen Xue.

"He is almost 30 years old. Even if he has not married in the past two years, he will still have to get married and have children after 30." Wen Xue said with deep eyes and sincere words, "You are only 18 years old, and your future has unlimited possibilities. Yanzhi He may be really nice to you now, but we all know what kind of person Yanzhi is. Just like he was before, he was nice to every woman, but there is no one he can really stay with for a long time. ? You would be making a huge mistake if you were serious about it!"

Jingrong kept his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Xue waited for a while, but when she didn't hear his voice, she asked softly, "Jingrong, do you understand what I said? To be honest, my parents only have such a son, and of course I don't want him to be born." It makes them sad. However, I don’t want you to get hurt in this relationship. You are too young and can’t even protect yourself.”

"Don't worry, I will leave here in the next two days." Jing Rong finally spoke.

Wen Xue softly said "Oh", but seemed worried, "You are so injured..."

"It doesn't matter, I can already take care of myself."

Wen Xue couldn't bear to look at him,

I wanted to say something, but in the end I just said: "Can we still have video calls in the future? I like to draw, and I also like to have you help me look at my paintings."

Jingrong curled his lips and smiled, "You are welcome at any time."

But Wen Xue could clearly see the faint sadness hidden in his faint smile.

Perhaps, she reminded her too late, and the innocent boy had already recognized the truth.

downstairs.

Mrs. Wen was still scolding, "What's the matter with you? Jingrong didn't offend you, right? You started firing off firecrackers early in the morning. Who can stand your temper?"

Wen Yanzhi was quite irritable, and he put the photos away randomly and stuffed them back into Mrs. Wen's bag, "Mom, please take this photo back. I don't like any of it. Also, what about Jingrong and me?" Don't worry."

"What's going on between you and Jingrong? What do I care about?" Mrs. Wen raised her eyes and glared at her son.

Wen Yanzhi looked at his mother and wanted to say something. In the end, the words twisted in his throat, "Anyway, please leave it alone and don't let me go on any blind dates again. I told you that I have someone I like."

"Who are you bluffing! I have someone I like, but why haven't you brought him back to see him? If you have the ability, bring him back to show me. If you have passed the test between me and your father, you can do whatever you like."

"Don't worry, I will show it to you one day."

"It's best to give me a grandson as soon as possible."

"Don't expect that."

"Why don't I have any hope! Brat, what are you talking about so early in the morning!" Mother Wen shouted angrily. "Your father and I have been thinking about having a grandson all day long, and you still told me that we don't expect it."

"Mom, you are really angry." At this moment, Wen Xue suddenly spoke. She came downstairs with Jing Rong and comforted her mother: "Yanzhi was joking with you, but you took it seriously."

"Is this a joke?"

Wen Yanzhi glanced at Jing Rong, and his eyes immediately fell on Jing Rong. He crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the young man calmly, "Jingrong, you know me best. Tell me, is what I said a joke or not?"

His words were full of temptations.

Jingrong's breathing became slightly heavier. He didn't look at Wen Yanzhi and just smiled lightly, "It's really a joke. How can you not have children?"

Wen Yanzhi took a heavy breath.

Even without looking, Jing Rong could feel his eyes becoming cold and heavy. The look in his eyes made the young man feel breathless.

Wen Yanzhi suddenly stood up coldly, went upstairs and entered the room coldly. The door was slammed shut, which was particularly deafening in the villa.

Mrs. Wen realized something was wrong. She stood up and looked upstairs. She asked Wen Xue, "What's going on with this kid? Who is he angry at?"

Wen Xue glanced at Jing Rong gratefully and said, "Mom, I told Yanzhi that he doesn't like you arranging a blind date for him, but you didn't listen."

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Jingyu became busy again.

The hospital, his father's ward, and then Yu Zeyao's ward. Run at three.

But even so, she didn't feel it was hard. The gloomy mood gradually dissipated because of the improvement of Yu Zeyao's injury. Especially after contacting Jingrong, his mood improved a lot.

On the day Yu Zeyao was discharged from the hospital, Jing Yu accompanied him to the hospital. The car drove all the way to the Vice Presidential Palace. Jing Yu looked at the familiar house and felt a lot of sadness in his heart.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Zeyao saw that she was fascinated and did not get out of the car.

Jing Yu looked away from the house, turned back, and smiled at him, "When I was thrown into another house by you, I never thought I would come back here."

Mentioning that unpleasant past event, Yu Zeyao's eyes darkened slightly. God knows how upset he was when he left her there alone. He said: "I am different from you."

"What's different?"

"I know that one day, you will have to come back here." Yu Zeyao's eyes were determined, "No matter what method you use, whether you think it is despicable or insidious, I will never let you go."

Jing Yu looked at him and suddenly sighed.

Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows slightly, and she sighed: "It seems that she suddenly feels sorry for Sheng Yi. It was you who forced him to leave. But I..."

"Hurry up and put away your sympathy. He is far from as great as you think. And from now on, you can stay as far away from him as possible. I don't want to see him do what he did to you last time again." Yu Zeyao has already gotten out of the car. , after saying this, he turned back and looked down slightly to meet her eyes, "If you truly love someone, no matter how the outside world forces you, no matter how big the problems are between you, you will never let go easily. I once thought However, if he has the guts to stand up for you, it will be worthy of your life. But his decision is disappointing, and it doesn’t even require much effort on my part.

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