Jing Jiaren grabbed his shirt and sneered, "Ximen Longting, you are scared."

"..."

"Look at your expression now, how nervous you are." She clutched his bloody clothes tightly, "What are you afraid of? You have even killed people, what do you think you are afraid of?!"

Ximen Longting stared at her knowingly.

"Ha," she smiled sarcastically, "you also know that something happened to me, will you be afraid?"

"Jing Jiaren!"

"How would you feel if I had stomach cancer and I refused to be treated and gave up my last chance?"

"Don't move!"

"You selfish devil, you always only care about yourself." Jing Jiaren beat him crazily, "I don't want you to care about me, and I don't want you to care about my affairs!"

"..."

"If you can't take off the chain, I don't care if my leg is broken!"

Ximen Longting was squatting half-crouching, pressing down on her bleeding feet, otherwise he would let her beat her if she had the chance to move too much.

Jing Jiaren beat her for a while, her fists hurt a lot.

The body is also losing strength more and more, probably because the blood is flowing too much...

Ximen Longting couldn't wait any longer, hugged her in his arms, and walked outside the cafe.

Ji Zihan stood at the door and watched this scene from a distance.

Anyone could see how deep Ximen Longting's feelings were towards Jing Jiaren.

There was no one else in his eyes at all, and his eyes were as red as lava.

The aura emanating from his whole body is so terrifying...

In fact, Ji Zihan was also frightened by such a vigorous Jing Jiaren.

Who would dare to say a harsh word in front of Ximen Longting, but Jing Jiaren was completely provocative and sarcastic today, with every word laced with sarcasm. If it were anyone else, how would she have the chance to sit here?

Ximen Longting came over with Jing Jiaren in his arms——

Ji Zihan came up to him: "Ximen, is she okay?"

Ximen Longting walked past her in a gust of wind, bumped into her shoulder, and she fell heavily to the ground.

Ximen Longting's footsteps left without stopping at all.

Ji Zihan sat on the ground aggrievedly, pressing his twisted foot: "Ximen..."

A bodyguard helped her up.

Ji Zihan limped out of the store and saw Wilson opening the door, sending Ximen Longting to the car, and walking towards the cafe.

Ji Zihan held the door, thinking Wilson was here to care for her.

But Wilson walked straight past her and entered the cafe.

Ji Zihan turned around strangely and saw Wilson walking to the coffee table and picking up the notebook that Ximen Longting had just torn out page by page.

Papers flew everywhere, many of them stained with blood, and Wilson picked them all up himself.

Ji Zihan's whole body was shaking and he couldn't believe it.

Wilson is Ximen Longting's personal servant, so he naturally understands every thought of his master. The fact that he would do this naturally shows how high Jing Jiaren's status is in Ximen Longting's mind!

"Sir Wilson," Ji Zihan asked, "Ximen has stomach cancer, is it true?"

Wilson paused while picking up the paper: "Miss Ji is too worried."

"Then why..."

"This is the young master's business. As a current man, I have no right to interfere."

Ji Zihan squeezed his hands tightly and asked choked: "What do you think of me? A chess piece, a tool? You hide everything from me."

"..."

"I just simply like him, is there anything wrong with that?"

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Chapter completed!