Yu Mengxi's breathing became tighter, and instinctively climbed onto his wrist, but was pinched backwards. Jingting entered the door and applied a little bit of force to force her to the wall.
That look wished she could be killed!
Yu Mengxi could feel the aura on his body with a mad mood. She was pinched so hard that her eyes were about to fall out. She slowly let go of her hand that was climbing on his wrist and looked at him as if she was homeless.
"What did you do to her?" Jingting asked gritted his teeth, "Does Xiaomi's departure have anything to do with you? Do you know where she went?"
His reason gradually collapses as time passes by minute by second.
Yu Mengxi did not resist. Even if she was about to suffocate, she just closed her eyes like accepting her fate.
"What she can give you, I... can..." A few words were squeezed out from my throat with difficulty, "It is also a kind of luck to die in your hands..."
Jingting's eyes were filled with anger, "No matter how noble he said, I can still strangle you to death!" He increased the strength of his palm.
Yu Mengxi's face was congested and twisted, "You strangle me to death... the last... 21 grams of soul... is the last way I love you."
"Say, where is she?" Jingting's eyes were like a knife, "This is your only chance!"
Yu Mengxi had no strength to speak at this time. She shook her head and her expression was extremely painful.
Jingting judged that she might not know, so she let go with her remaining reason.
Yu Mengxi bent her body, covered her throat and gasped, and she couldn't breathe for a long time.
Regardless of her dying, Jingting turned around and left.
An inexplicable sense of shame spread in Yumengxi's body. She was so proud, cold and elegant that she was not short of suitors around her.
But when facing Jingting, she was so humble that she could not even want her life.
Sitting down against the corner, she felt depressed, and all this was thanks to Limi.
Repulse Bay, the night is faint.
Kyoshi Chi-xia stood in front of the second-floor bedroom window. She looked at the moonlight outside the window and felt extremely solemn.
Her son's hand was injured... She felt very distressed and wanted to care about him.
But in the end, she dialed another number and whispered, "Mo Fan, go and accompany Jingting tonight."
"Madam, why did Miss Li leave?" Mo Fan simply asked her, "Do you know about this?"
"..." Jingzhixia's eyes flashed. She didn't answer, but just hung up the phone.
She sighed and couldn't help but remember the scene when she first saw Yumengxi.
At the age of 11, she is as thin as a hair and dirty as she is, but her eyes are particularly bright, as if she contains a firm force.
The daughter-in-law whom she met at first sight never disappointed her in the years since then.
Jing Zhixiaquan saw Yumengxi's efforts and dedication. She became a child with outstanding grades and a knowledgeable and decisive businesswoman.
Her talent is unmatched, and so is her efforts.
So no matter what happened, Jing Zhixia still leaned towards Yumengxi, and she personally supported her and raised her like a daughter.
Lamborghini stopped at Emerald Bay. Butler Shen, who had been waiting at the door, finally breathed a sigh of relief and came back safely.
"Mr. Jing." The housekeeper greeted him.
Jingting passed by him without looking back and walked upstairs.
The careful Butler Shen saw his injured right hand at a glance, and quickly followed with the medicine box, but heard the door closed heavily and locked it.
"Mr. Jing..." He didn't dare to knock on the door, and was very worried.
"Is it because Dad has come back?"
The children's voices came from behind, "Why are you closing the door so hard? Is he angry?"
Then Duoduo saw the medicine box in the butler's hand, "Uncle Butler, is Dad better injured?"