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Jing Tong would not consider this manâs feelings. She only felt that the manâs touch made her uncomfortable, so she refused without hesitation.
Anyway, after seeing her father tomorrow, she would immediately return to Sun City. She absolutely did not want to have anything to do with this man.
That night, she stayed at the Jiang residence for a night and rushed to prison the next morning. She and Jiang Yu didnât talk much during this time.
This man had always been a quiet person. In the past, when they had a rare opportunity to interact, she was always the one chattering away. Jiang Yu was already giving her face by not showing any impatience, let alone responding to her.
When she was too lazy to talk, the silence between the two of them was even more terrifying. She knew that Jiang Yu would arrange everything, so she did not ask him anything. She arrived at the prison under his arrangements and finally saw her father after going through a series of checks.
She almost burst into tears when she saw Jing zhinyuan. In just three to four years, Jing zhinyuan, who looked like he was in his forties, now looked like he had aged by twenty years. He had lost a lot of weight and looked like a shriveled old man.
âTong Tong Tong Tong.â I didnât expect to see you again, â Jing Zhouyuan said hoarsely, his eyes red.
Just as Jing Tong opened her mouth and was about to speak, a surge of tears came. She burst into tears and almost lost her composure.
It had been a long time since she had cried so much. Ever since Jing Zhiyuan was imprisoned, she had never had a shoulder to lean on or relax on. Even though she knew that Jingzhi Yuan couldnât help her, she still lost her composure like the little girl who didnât know anything.
Jing Zhouyuan could only comfort her anxiously. His hands were placed on the iron window and he was trembling slightly as if he hated himself for being so weak.
Jing Tongâs suppressed cries fell into Jiang Yuâs ears, almost stirring his mind into chaos. He clenched his hands, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, but he still couldnât suppress the powerlessness and regret in his heart. For the first time, he even began to doubt himself. Were he really too cold-blooded many times?
Jing Tong cried for a full five minutes before she stopped sobbing.
âDaddy, Yingluo!â She sobbed,âI miss you so much, Yingluo!â
âIâm sorry, itâs all my fault, ran ran.â Jing zhinyuanâs heart ached.
Jing Tong, however, tried her best to smile and shake her head, interrupting his words. âDad, what are you doing in prison? Why did she lose so much weight? Wonât they let us have our fill?â
âNo, itâs daddy who canât eat it.â Jing zhinyuanâs voice was choked.
âYou have to take care of your body.â Jing Tong sniffled. Iâm still waiting for you to perform well and reduce your sentence.
Jing zhinyuanâs lips moved, but he still nodded.âAlright, daddy will work hard.â
No matter how good his performance was, it was impossible to reduce his sentence. He believed that Jing Tong was also aware of this, but there was no need to say it to dampen the mood at this time.
âHow about you? Youâve also lost a lot of weight.â He said with heartache.
âIâm on a diet.â Jing Tongâs tone was light. donât you think Iâve become more beautiful? â
âYouâve become prettier and more mature.â Jing Zhouyuan smiled and nodded.
However, when he thought of the price his daughter had to pay to mature, his heart ached even more.
Iâm working in Yangcheng, and my salary isnât low. I plan to save up to buy a house, Zhenzhen. Jing Tong wiped her tears and smiled as she chatted with Jing Zhicheng. Her tone was relaxed, as if she was really satisfied with her current life.