Chapter 39

"You want to steal it and don't bring it home for others to see. It's too disgusting."

After he finished speaking, he did not give her the chance to open his mouth and turned around to leave. The whistling cold wind mixed with snowflakes pounced on Jingwen's face, and she hurriedly reached out her hand to block it. She turned around and stumbled two steps forward, only to see that he had already walked far away.

Jing didn't know how long she stood there in the snow. She only knew that when she returned to her room, her entire body was freezing cold. The wound on her back was hurting slightly, and her feet were numb from the cold.

After soaking in the hot water, she held the phone for a long time, but she finally mustered up enough courage to call him. She didn't like the feeling of being misunderstood, just like how when she was very young, Jing Yi slandered her and ruined her piano.

The phone kept ringing. Jingwen stubbornly called several times. The relationship between them had already been resolved, so she couldn't make it worse.

"What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse with a heavy wheeze. Stunned, Jing Zhi hurriedly said, "Shao Ting, listen to me, An Jiahe and I …"

"I don't want to hear it." Meng Shaoting coldly cut him off, and then hung up.

"Brother-in-law, who's calling …" Quiet And Steadfast's entire body suddenly quivered, and the fingers holding the receiver loosened up in an instant, as if a series of thunderclaps had struck her head. Her entire body began to tremble, and she couldn't stop trembling.

However, in this world, there was only one person who could call Meng Shaoting's brother-in-law, only one possibility!

How could it be her, how could it be Jing Yan! How could it be the little sister who was best friends with her, and how could it be the little sister she was holding in her hands and her husband together?

Fu Jingzhi, you must have heard wrongly. Yes, you heard wrongly, Jing Yan must have been long asleep. I feel it, she's in the bedroom that belongs to me in Fu Family, holding her favorite boy Tiantian to sleep, it can't be her!

His fingers trembled for a long time before she finally pressed down the string of numbers. The phone was turned off, and that's right, Jing Yan would turn off his phone at night, so he knew that he had to clench his teeth and call the living room. After waiting for a while, a servant of the Fu Family came to answer the phone.

"The Fourth Miss went out two hours ago and said that the Lin Clan's young mistress had an urgent matter to discuss with her!"

Jing Wen didn't know how she calmly conversed with the person on the other end of the phone and how she ended the call. She sat on the floor barefooted for a long time as she hugged the cold phone and called Meng Shaoting again and again. Meng Shaoting also turned off his phone.

Quiet knows only numbly beat again and again, until his heart is completely cold...