Chapter 522 Wen Jingxi's Abnormal Behavior
Wen's mother took Wen Jingxi to the back garden downstairs.
The mother and son sat down under an old tree.
Wen Jingxi was holding a phone in his hand, the screen lit up.
Wen's mother glanced at it; the WeChat chat page was open.
She saw the flight information.
"She arrived at the airport around 2 PM, right?"
Wen Jingxi nodded, his emotions were calmer than they were in the ward, but his eyes were still a little red.
"Mom, do you also think I should break up with Ayin?"
“From a mother’s perspective of wanting her son to be happy, I don’t think I should advise you to separate from her. But considering her roles as Mrs. Wen, daughter-in-law of the Wen family, and vice president of the Wen Group, I don’t think I have any reason not to advise you to separate from her.”
"But I really don't want to be separated from Ayin."
Wen Jingxi lowered her head, her voice low: "Do you know? She pursued me for over a year. Actually, at first, I also felt we weren't a good match. I kept reminding myself that her past identity wouldn't be accepted by Grandpa and the Wen family, so I always remained rational. I rejected her many times, saying some very nasty things, but every time I said them, I regretted it. Mom, I really tried. I even tried blind dates, trying to find someone you all approve of and think is suitable for me, but I just couldn't do it..."
"Mom knows you've tried your best." Wen's mother raised her hand and gently patted the back of his hand, her voice gentle. "It's okay, Mom won't force you. It's just that things happened rather suddenly, so it's normal that your grandfather can't process it all at once."
"So do you think Grandpa will give in?"
Wen Jingxi looked at his mother, whose eyes still held expectation.
Wen's mother sighed, "Son, to be honest, even your grandfather and I need some time to process this. You've always been a worry-free person for us, but it's precisely when it comes to relationships and marriage..."
Wen Jingxi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I've disappointed you, but I really can't bear to be separated from Ayin."
“I won’t force you, but given the current situation,” Mrs. Wen paused before continuing, “how about we call off today’s family dinner?”
Given the current atmosphere, it's impossible for Wen Jingxi to bring Song Lanyin back to meet his parents.
He was afraid that his grandfather would embarrass Song Lanyin in front of everyone.
“The family dinner is canceled, but I’m going to pick her up.” Wen Jingxi looked up at his mother’s eyes, his gaze resolute: “I know it’s not appropriate to bring her to see you all at this time, but I can’t abandon her.”
"Okay, go ahead. I'll try my best to appease your grandfather and your father."
Hearing this, Wen Jingxi's nose tingled, and tears welled up in her eyes again. "Mom, if in the end we really have to make a choice, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. Just think of me as an ungrateful child. I can never let go of Ayin in this lifetime. Although she never talks about the hardships of being an orphan, I know that she has had an extremely difficult life to get to where she is now..."
During every intimate moment, he would kiss every scar on her body.
Song Lanyin never talks about the grueling training she underwent in the organization, but the scars all over her body tell the story.
Wen Jingxi felt sorry for her. Every time he kissed her scars, his heart felt like it was being gripped by an invisible hand.
He secretly vowed that for the rest of his life, he would treat her very, very well and never let her face the future alone again.
He must keep his oath!
Wen's mother reached out and hugged him. "My son has grown up. He has a girl he wants to protect and cherish. This should be a good thing."
As she spoke, her nose tingled with emotion. "If that day ever comes, Mom just hopes you'll promise me that no matter what, you'll always remember to take good care of yourself."
Wen Jingxi closed his eyes, raised his hand to hug his mother back, and said, "I will, Mom, thank you."
…
2:40 PM, Beicheng International Airport.
As Song Lanyin walked out of the station exit, the first thing she saw was Wen Jingxi.
"Ah Yin!"
Wen Jingxi waved to her.
Song Lanyin quickened her pace and walked straight toward Wen Jingxi.
Wen Jingxi stepped forward and, as she reached him, pulled her into a tight embrace.
"You're back!"
Song Lanyin was embraced tightly by him, and upon smelling his unique scent, she instantly relaxed.
She reached out and hugged him back, closed her eyes, and felt his body temperature and his heartbeat.
Feeling a warmth in her heart, she said, "Wen Jingxi, I miss you."
"I missed you too." Wen Jingxi cupped her lips and lowered his head to kiss her.
They were kissing passionately in the bustling airport, oblivious to everyone around them.
We've only been apart for two days, but my longing for you is growing stronger.
Wen Jingxi released her, then took her hand, their fingers still intertwined. "Let's go home."
Song Lanyin's cheeks flushed as he kissed her. She nodded, feeling the weight and solidity in his hand.
...
Forty minutes later, the white Range Rover drove into Xinghai Bay.
The elevator goes directly to the 28th floor.
The front door opened, and Song Lanyin was pinned against the shoe cabinet in the entryway and kissed by the man.
The backpack fell to the ground, followed by the woman's black coat and the man's white shirt...
Stumbling and staggering, from the entryway to the living room sofa, and from the sofa to the master bedroom bathroom, they gave each other no time to breathe; this lovemaking was more frenzied than ever before.
At one point, when Song Lanyin raised her chin to kiss his lips, she tasted a salty and bitter flavor.
She paused, then opened her dazed eyes.
The man had his eyes closed, and two lines of tears streamed silently down his cheeks.
Song Lanyin was slightly startled.
"Why are you crying?" She reached out and touched his wet eyelashes, her heart aching.
Wen Jingxi didn't speak, but lowered his head and kissed her lips even more forcefully, his actions becoming increasingly frantic.
In the time that followed, he became especially aggressive, pinning Song Lanyin to the soft bed. Her thoughts were shaken by his actions, and her heart felt like it was floating on a vast ocean, unable to reach the shore for a long time.
In his final moments, Wen Jingxi held her tightly, his arms trembling with force, as if he wished he could merge her into his very bones.
The crimson glow outside the window had vanished, replaced by a deep, inky twilight.
Wen Jingxi was exhausted, but he still insisted on carrying Song Lanyin to the bathroom to wash up. After returning to the room, he used both hands and feet to hold her tightly in his arms, saying, "Sister Lanyin, let's take a nap first."
Song Lanyin replied softly, "Okay."
Wen Jingxi was exhausted. He had vented almost uncontrollably all afternoon. He was physically and mentally exhausted, so he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Song Lanyin, however, was not sleepy at all.
For the first time, she hated the sharpness that was ingrained in her very being.
This made it impossible for her to ignore Wen Jingxi's unusual behavior.
In the dimly lit room, Song Lanyin quietly got out of Wen Jingxi's arms and walked into the dressing room.
She changed into some clothes, then grabbed her phone and car keys and headed straight out the door.
…
Qin's Hospital.
A white Range Rover drove into the underground parking lot.
Song Lanyin parked the car in the parking space, and Alai's voice came through the Bluetooth headset: "Boss, I found out. The old man was rushed to the hospital after receiving an overseas call. I hacked into the Qin family's system and found the old man's medical records. It shows early signs of a heart attack, and the doctor recommends surgery."
"I understand, that's all for now." Song Lanyin hung up the phone, put away her Bluetooth headset, and got out of the car.
She stood beside the car, her cold gaze sweeping over the surroundings—
In the corner, a furtive figure scurried away just in time.
Song Lanyin's eyes flashed, she pulled up her black mask, turned around and walked straight into the elevator.
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