I turned wild after kicking my ex

Jiang Jing's hand holding the phone slightly tightened.

His brother really came here for Xia Xue.

Jiang Jing's mind was in a mess, "Why did you suddenly ask me about this?"

"I don't ask you, but ask that kid Qiu Tianwen?" Jiang Cunjie said in a deep voice, "Can he tell me the truth?"

Jiang Jing lowered his head, and the tip of his shoe touched the corner of the wall, "Who told you to send someone to hit him before?"

Jiang Cunjie was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Don't tell me about it, I'll just ask you, is Xia Xue with you?"

Jiang Jing's jaw tightened, and he said without thinking, "No."

Jiang Cunjie gritted his teeth: "Don't fucking fart, Qiu Tianwen went abroad, how could he not contact that little guy Xia Xue, you'd better explain to me honestly!"

Jiang Jing's face became serious, "Brother, you don't lack people around you, so you must learn from Xia. Wouldn't it be better to find someone who is obedient and docile if you have the time to find someone?"

Jiang Cunjie said coldly: "It's not your turn to intervene in my affairs."

Jiang Jing took a deep breath, "Okay, I'm too lazy to bother you, anyway, I've never seen Xia Xue, and I don't know where he is, so it's useless if you ask me."

Jiang Cunjie's voice became dangerous, "Jiang Jing, even you have to stand on Qiu Tianwen's side and fight against Lao Tzu, right?"

Jiang Jing was calm on the face, but his heart was in a mess, "I'm telling the truth, believe it or not, anyway, I have never met Xia Xue, and Qiu Tianwen has never mentioned him in front of me. Where can I find out for you? A summer to learn?"

The two ends of the phone were invisibly confronting each other. After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Cunjie sneered and hung up the phone silently.

Jiang Jing stroked her hair vigorously, a trace of guilt flashed in her heart.

But he had to do this.

His brother is a playful person by nature, even without Xia Xue, he would not lose a piece of meat, but he can't, if he loses Qiu Tianwen and the child, he will not be happy for the rest of his life.

Jiang Jing sorted out the messy emotions and returned to the room. Qiu Tianwen was still sleeping soundly in his original position, looking defenseless.

Jiang Jing went to the bed and sat down, reached out to tuck Qiu Tianwen in the quilt.

It was not easy for him to ease the relationship with Qiu Tianwen, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to sue his brother at this time.

Jiang Jing stared at Qiu Tianwen for a while, then touched his pregnant belly quietly through the quilt, and then went back to lie down on the bed contentedly, but when he thought of his brother, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

With his brother's temper, he would never let it go like this.

When Qiu Tianwen woke up, he was the only one left in the room.

He lifted the quilt and found that the edema on his legs had subsided a lot, at least no signs of pregnancy could be seen when he put on his pants.

Qiu Tianwen thought to himself, Jiang Jing's massage is still useful.

He was about to wash up when the door of the room was pushed open, and Jiang Jing walked in, raised his eyebrows and said, "You're awake."

Qiu Tianwen's eyes fell on the insulation box in Jiang Jing's hand.

Jiang Jing noticed Qiu Tianwen's gaze and explained: "I borrowed the canteen kitchen to cook for you. Dr. Hao said he would adjust your diet. Don't go to the canteen to eat, it's too greasy."

Qiu Tianwen paused, "You got up early in the morning to do this?"

Jiang Jing hummed, "There's no space in the kitchen, so I got up at five o'clock to make it, and you can try it to see if it suits your appetite."

Qiu Tianwen's heart was inexplicably blocked, he was no longer polite to Jiang Jing, and he was indeed hungry, so he took the thermos box and started eating.

Seeing Jiang Jing staring at him, Qiu Tianwen said calmly: "Go and eat your breakfast, don't get in my way here."

"I won't go down anymore, I'll eat with you here." Jiang Jing had long been used to Qiu Tianwen's indifferent look, took out another lunch box from the bag under his feet, and sat opposite him to eat.

The spoon in Qiu Tianwen's hand paused, looking at Jiang Jing's black eyes, he still didn't drive him out in the end.

The two ate in silence, without a word of dialogue, only the sound of spoons clashing in the room, and the atmosphere was rarely harmonious.

When he came to the crew, the filming had already started, Qiu Tianwen found a place to sit down, and watched Xia Xue filming not far away.

Jiang Jing's eyes fell on Qiu Tianwen's lap, his heart suddenly moved, he didn't know what to think of, turned and left.

After a while, Jiang Jing came back with a small stool in his hand.

He knelt in front of Qiu Tianwen on one knee and grabbed Qiu Tianwen's leg.

This posture attracted many staff members around to peek at him, their eyes full of curiosity and gossip.

Qiu Tianwen frowned, trying to retract his legs, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing firmly grabbed Qiu Tianwen's calf, and shoved the chair under his feet as if no one else was there, "Don't move around, Doctor Hao said that this can reduce edema."

Qiu Tianwen's words of reprimand came rushing up, and they all choked in his throat. He turned his head to the other side and didn't say anything else.

Not far away, Xia Xue's role is over.

He communicated with Du Ling a few words, walked out of the shed, originally wanted to go to say hello to Qiu Tianwen, but seeing Jiang Jing guarding the side like a door god, he gave up the idea again.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the Jiang family.

Xia Xue nodded to Qiu Tianwen, and returned to the hotel with the script.

At this time, everyone gathered in the crew, and only one receptionist was left yawning.

Xia Xue returned to the room, opened the door with the key, and found that the carpet behind the door was crooked, but he clearly remembered that he had straightened the carpet before going out.

Maybe Wang Yiming messed it up accidentally.

Xia Xue didn't care. He sat by the bed and took out his mobile phone from under the pillow to read the information. At this time, a mobile phone card fell out.

Xia Xue stared at the phone card for a while, then found an old phone and put the card into it.

As soon as I turned it on, missed calls and text messages flooded out like a flood.

It was all from Jiang Cunjie.

"Where the fuck are you?"

"I'll give you three days to get back, don't piss me off."

"How long do you think Qiu Tianwen can keep you? He's just a bastard who was bullied by my brother, and his ability is not as good as his kung fu in bed."

"You come back now, uncle doesn't care about you."

"Xia Xue, don't be ashamed of your mother."

"Just wait, I will break your leg if I catch you."

Xia Xue looked at these text messages and pressed delete expressionlessly.

What Jiang Cunjie is best at is to slap and give a sweet date. When he really goes back, he must have a bad life.

Xia Xue is acting desperately now, just for the day when he will become famous. At that time, he will no longer have to be coerced by Jiang Cunjie, and he can do whatever he wants.

Xia Xue removed the SIM card, snapped it off, and threw it into the trash can.

He wouldn't be fooled by the old guy.

Xia Xue picked up the script and began to recite the lines of the afternoon scene.

At this moment, there was a faint rustling sound from the balcony.

Xia Xue turned his head, only to see the empty balcony, the curtains were blown up by the wind, and there was no one there.

Xia Xue thought that Wang Yiming was joking with him, so he said helplessly, "Brother Wang, stop joking, come out quickly."

He waited for a while, but there was no movement on the balcony.

Xia Xue felt a little weird, he thought he was thinking too much, so he turned his head and continued to recite his lines.

The moment he turned around, a black figure walked out from the corner of the balcony, approached quietly behind him, and took out a handkerchief soaked in ether from his pocket.

Xia Xue was reciting his lines when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and the sound of slight footsteps entered his ears. He realized something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, and a figure suddenly rushed over.

Before Xia Xue could react, his mouth was tightly covered by a pair of strong hands.

Xia Xue's deer-like eyes were wide open, his thin legs were struggling wildly on the bed, and all the voices for help were blocked in his throat.

He raised his head with all his strength, only to see a face with a peaked cap and a mask.

During the struggle, Xia Xue's nails left a scratch under that powerful arm. His strength to resist became weaker and weaker, and the world in front of him was spinning, changing from colorful to gray gradually.

Xia Xue's consciousness became slack, he slowly closed his eyes, and the script in his hand fell to the ground with a "slap".

The room became quiet again.

At noon, Qiu Tianwen came back after lunch and found Du Ling standing not far away, getting angry. The people around him didn't dare to breathe, their heads hung down like elementary school students being scolded.

It was rare for Qiu Tianwen to see Du Ling so angry, he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

When Du Ling saw Qiu Tianwen approaching, his face softened a little, "There is Xia Xue's role in the afternoon, but now I can't find anyone."

Qiu Tianwen frowned, "Can't find anyone? What's going on?"

Du Ling said in a deep voice: "I don't know either. His phone can't be reached, and there is no one in the dormitory. I don't know where he went."

Qiu Tianwen felt a little strange in his heart.

Although Xia Xue is young, he has always been reliable and responsible in his work. He has never been absent from work for no reason, and even if he really has something important to leave, he will definitely tell the crew in advance.

Qiu Tianwen was still calm, and comforted him: "Maybe something happened and I got stuck, you should shoot other scenes first, I'll go find him."

For Qiu Tianwen's sake, Du Ling reluctantly agreed, and turned to ask the assistant director to call Xie Ying over for filming.

Jiang Jing immediately said, "I'll look for it with you."

Qiu Tianwen didn't have the energy to deal with Jiang Jing now, so he strode towards the hotel.

When he came to the door of the room, Qiu Tianwen knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

He was about to go to the front desk to get a spare key, when he inadvertently saw that the door was half-closed, and he opened it with a light push.

Qiu Tianwen walked in, but there was no one in the room.

He searched around, but he didn't see Xia Xue in any corner of the house.

Jiang Jing frowned, "Did he sneak out to play?"

Qiu Tianwen's face was serious and he didn't speak.

In his impression, Xia Xue is not such an ignorant person, and Xia Xue has no friends here, except for Wang Yiming, it is impossible for him to run around.

Qiu Tianwen planned to search for Xia Xue's residence, but when he was about to leave, his eyes were suddenly attracted by something under the bed.

Qiu Tianwen took a closer look and saw that it was Xia Xue's script, with a handkerchief scattered beside it.