My Killing President novel Chapter 350

After listening to Annabelle, Teneria and Waynie didn’t know what to say. Now that their daughter had grown to an adult, it wasn’t wise for them to interfere too much.

At that time, Song Jing rushed over.

When Teneria and Waynie saw Song Jing, they were stunned and they immediately reacted, “You guys go ahead, mom and dad will go visit Alistair!”

Annabelle nodded and so the parents went out.

Song Jing was polite and he greeted Teneria and Waynie gentlemanly the moment he saw them.

To be honest, Waynie had taken a liking to Song Jing. However, the mother knew that Annabelle would be the one that makes the final choice.

Right when they got out, Annabelle looked at Song Jing and her lips curled up, “Song Jing!”

When Song Jing saw that Annabelle was fine, he was finally relieved. He walked over slowly and said, “How are you? Are you all right?”

Annabelle nodded, “Yeah, I’m fine!”

“That’s good…” Song Jing said. The man seemed to be dispirited and his tone carried a hint of upset.

“What’s wrong?” When Annabelle saw Song Jing’s expression, she asked.

When Song Jing heard that, he raised his head and stared intently and Annabelle. The man then smiled bitterly, “I couldn’t help but think, why is that whenever you got into trouble, I wasn’t the man by your side…”

When Annabelle heard that, she was stunned and she looked at Song Jing.

“Was it predetermined by fate?” Song Jing asked. The man felt that he was slowly losing Annabelle.

No.

Annabelle had never belonged to him. And he felt that they grew further apart.

“And so, the two of you…” When Song Jing said that, even he himself felt that it wasn’t right to say that. And he averted the topic, “How is he? How was his injury?”

“He was severely injured!” Annabelle answered truthfully.

Song Jing understood and he was clear that with Alistair going so far to save Annabelle, the more badly he was hurt, the more Annabelle would be worried about him.

“I am just envious of him. Envious of his injury and even envious of him being bedridden…” Song Jing chuckled bitterly. At that moment, he was nothing but envious of Alistair.

He was willing to exchange with the man in a heartbeat.

If it was him, he was confident that he could do that for Annabelle too. However, whenever Annabelle got into trouble, he wasn’t by her side…

When Annabelle heard Song Jing, she chuckled, “Are you kidding me!? How could you be envious of him?!”

“The reason that I was envious was because he got injured because of you. He lied down on the hospital bed because he was protecting you!” Song Jing said softly. The man said calmly and slowly, but every word of his felt heavy like lead.