Li Yan: "???"
Zhou Chen: "!!!"
Jingmin's gaze returned to Mingxiu.
"You don't need to follow Madam anymore."
He had just realized it; Yan Zhou was right.
They've both just started to change, and they shouldn't always make her feel like she's being watched.
Since he knew she didn't like this approach, continuing would only make her more resentful.
He raised his eyes, his expression complex.
He always tries to make her trust him, so he should learn to trust her too, even though—"
However, he still couldn't help it... If he continued to suppress it like this, he might explode and go crazy sooner or later.
Jingmin tapped the sofa armrest lightly with his hand, his gaze deep:
"Have you finished screening the psychologists we talked about last time?"
Yan Zhou's expression turned serious for a moment. He had a stress response and had always worried that President Jing's unstable emotions would worsen the burden on his body due to the toxins.
But then he thought, since President Jing's poison had been neutralized, it should just be a normal psychological issue, he replied:
"I've already made my selection. I'll send you the information. Once you've reviewed it and feel it's suitable, we can arrange for you to come to Haicheng."
Jingmin nodded:
"Let's make the arrangements."
Jingmin glanced out the window. It was already late, and he still hadn't returned.
——
Jingmin stood on the balcony of the master bedroom on the second floor, holding binoculars in his hand, his gaze fixed on the black car at the entrance of the manor.
The car door opened, and Chu Wuyang got out of the car, followed closely by Yang Jinchu, who seemed to be whispering something to her.
His hand gripping the binoculars tightened slightly, his knuckles turning white.
After Yang Jinchu finished talking with Chu Wuyang, he seemed to be walking towards the manor gate again.
Jing Min's gaze was fixed on the two figures.
Chu Wuyang and Yang Jinchu walked to the entrance of the manor.
Jing Min saw Yang Jinchu whisper something in her ear, and Chu Wuyang hesitated for a moment.
He seemed to be pondering something before finally nodding slowly.
In Jing Min's eyes, that action seemed to be a response to some kind of request from Yang Jinchu.
"Damn it..."
Jing Min cursed under his breath, his mind completely clouded.
Chu Wuyang pushed open the main door of the North Building and slowly entered, holding a bouquet of pure white camellias in her hands. The flowers were spotless, and their fragrance filled the air.
I was startled when I looked up and saw Jingmin standing at the top of the stairs with his hands in his pockets.
"Don't make a sound; you can scare someone to death."
Chu Wuyang handed the flowers in her arms to the maid.
Jingmin stared at her for a moment, his eyes stinging.
Immediately afterward, he snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the sofa, his voice low and somber:
"I didn't mean to scare you. I was just wondering how long it would take you to notice me!"
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