Listening to the footsteps that were leaving resolutely, Jing Zhixia's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and a heart-warming feeling came.
She felt the coldness around her, and she could not move while sitting on the sofa for a long time.
It was not until his car drove away and the surroundings returned to silence that Kyoshi slowly opened his eyes. She saw a clear crack in the thick sandalwood coffee table.
The bloodstains in the gap hurt her eyes and her heart.
"Mr. Jing is injured..." Xiaoxia's voice trembled, and she was frightened by this scene.
Xiaoxia's eyes turned, and she saw a layer of mist rising in her wife's eyes, and watched her get up and walk towards the stairs...
Mo Fan has already taken people to check the information of the airport and station, and has also investigated the surveillance along the way from Emerald Bay, and conducted a carpet-style search.
Jingting left Repulse Bay, and the crazy driving method could tell how painful he was. The past was uncontrollable in his mind... Her voice was full of her silver-ling-like voice.
"I want you to be good at fighting against Duoduo for the rest of your life, even if you have other children in the future."
"So, do you still have plans to have a third child?"
"Okay, I promise you."
"No matter how many children we have in the future, I will not ignore the love between Zhan Zhan and Duoduo. I swear that I owe them seven years, and I will only love them twice as much."
Looking back on her reassuring smile that day, she was a little charming and a little desolate.
Jingting's heart was as uncomfortable as a needle!
Her departure was premeditated. She didn't say goodbye. She kept saying goodbye, but he didn't notice at all... He was really a bastard!
Jingting held the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom!
He really regrets it!!
I don’t know how long it took, but he took out his cell phone and called Han Jiamei. Maybe she knew Xiaomi’s whereabouts, or maybe Xiaomi said goodbye to her, and he would not let him go of hope.
I called three times in a row, but the other party didn't answer.
Finally, Lamborghini stopped outside Han’s house with a sudden brake!
Jingting pulled out of the car with his seat belt and rang the doorbell with his back.
The person who opened the door was Han Jiamei. She had just finished taking a shower and was wearing cool pajamas. There was no one else at home. Her parents were traveling abroad and had a vacation for the servants.
"..." She was extremely surprised when she saw Jingting outside the door.
When she saw blood dripping from the back of his hand, she was shocked again, and her eyelashes trembled like a fan. "You... are you fighting with someone?"
"Do you know where Xiaomi is?" His voice was hoarse and his expression was full of helplessness.
Han Jia's beautiful girl frowned, "You quarrel? Did you make her angry?" After that, she closed the door heavily!
Jingting's bleeding hand reached into the crack of the door, causing him to groan.
The girl in the door was so scared that she shrank her hands, and the door was bounced open again...
"What did you do to her?" Han Jiamei asked angrily, "Did you force her away?"
The hand holding the door frame was ticking blood. Jingting looked up at her and asked patiently, "Do you know where she went?"
He is like a persistent and emotional machine. Such a Jingting is very strange and terrifying.
Han Jiamei quickly took out her cell phone and called Li Mi, but heard a prompt for cancellation. Does this number exist?
Her chest shrank suddenly, and she realized the seriousness of the matter, her face instantly condensed, and she asked, "What the hell happened?"
When Jingting heard that the number did not exist, his heart was cold.
"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing." Jingting's eyes were dull, like a person who was exhausted, and he wanted to turn around and leave.
"Where is Zhan Zhan and Duoduo?" Han Jiamei grabbed his arm and stopped his steps, "Has she taken the child away, too?"
Jingting was stunned and turned his eyes to meet her gaze, "No."
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Then she will come back!"
"Can you?" He saw hope again in a trance.
"Yes." The girl said firmly, "Which mother would cruelly leave her child?"