Chapter 1381 Becoming More Beautiful and Mature

Jing Tong would not consider the man's feelings. She just felt that the man's touch made her uncomfortable, so she refused without hesitation.

Anyway, after seeing her father tomorrow, she would return to Yangcheng immediately and never have anything to do with this man.

She stayed at Jiang's house that night and went to the prison early the next morning. During this period, she and Jiang Yu had not talked much.

This man has always been a taciturn person. In the past, when the two of them had a rare opportunity to get along, she was always chattering. Jiang Yu did not show an impatient expression, which was considered to be giving her face, let alone responding to her.

When she was too lazy to talk, the silence between the two was even more terrible. She knew that Jiang Yu would arrange everything, so she didn't ask anything. Under his arrangement, she came to the prison smoothly. After passing layers of review, she was finally able to see her father.

The moment she saw Jing Zhiyuan, she almost cried. However, in three or four years, Jing Zhiyuan, who looked only about 40 years old at the time, looked 20 years older, and I don't know how much weight he lost, as if he was a shriveled old man.

"...Tongtong." Jingzhiyuan spoke hoarsely, his eyes were red, "Dad never thought that there would be a day when I would see you again."

Jingtong just opened her mouth and was about to speak, tears surged, she cried and almost lost her composure.

She hadn't cried so wantonly for a long time. Since Jingzhiyuan went to prison, she no longer had a shoulder to rely on and relax. Even though she knew that Jingzhiyuan couldn't help her, she still lost her composure like the little girl who didn't know anything at the beginning.

Jingzhiyuan could only comfort her anxiously and in vain. His hands were placed on the iron window, trembling slightly as if he hated his powerlessness.

Jingtong's suppressed crying fell into Jiang Yu's ears, almost disturbing his mind. He clenched his hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands popped up one by one, but he still couldn't suppress the powerlessness and regret in his heart-he even doubted himself for the first time. Was he really too cold-blooded in many cases?

Jingtong cried for a full five minutes before sobbing and stopping.

"Dad..." She burst into tears, "I miss you so much..."

Jingzhiyuan was heartbroken: "Dad is sorry for you, it's all Dad's fault..."

Jingtong tried to smile and shook his head, interrupting him: "Dad, what did you do in prison? Why did you lose so much weight? Don't they give you enough food?"

"No, it's Dad who can't eat." Jingzhiyuan's voice choked.

"You have to take care of yourself." Jingtong sniffed, "I'm still waiting for you to reduce your sentence for good performance."

Jingzhiyuan's lips moved, and finally nodded: "Okay, Dad will try hard."

No matter how well he behaved, he couldn't get a reduction in sentence. He believed that Jingtong also knew this, but there was no need to say it out loud at this time to spoil the fun.

"What about you? You've lost a lot of weight too." He said distressedly.

"I'm losing weight." Jingtong said in a light tone, "Do you think I've become more beautiful?"

Jingzhiyuan smiled and nodded: "I've become more beautiful and more mature."

But thinking of the price of his daughter's maturity, he felt even more sad.

"I'm working in Yangcheng, and my salary is not low. Next I plan to save money to buy a house..." Jing Tong wiped her tears, smiled and chatted with Jing Zhiyuan. Her tone was relaxed, as if she was really satisfied with her current life.