Jing Jiaren suddenly looked at the hanging picture opposite the bed: "Okay, never see you again."
The naked clothes of the devil and the angel are stacked on top of each other, as if they are one body, and their black and white feathers are spread out and fluttering.
He gave her a knife behind him, and when she stabbed him, she put her hand on his neck...
The sharp knife passed through her hand and entered his body.
Ironically, their private parts are closely connected.
This is the love between a devil and an angel. They love each other deeply but have to hurt each other because of fate.
Jing Jiaren smiled unconsciously...
It was as if the angel's face became hers, and the devil's face belonged to Ximen Longting.
They hurt each other, and when she hurt him, she would pierce herself first.
Leng Lintian also squinted slightly and looked at the painting: "Why, do you like this painting?"
"Nothing, let's go."
The demon's blood-red eyes suddenly glowed.
Ximen Longting leaned on the black swivel chair and looked at the entire wall of screens, showing every move of Jing Jia and Leng Lintian.
He's like a voyeur.
These days, whenever I have nothing to do, I want to open it and see what this woman is doing!
Holding the remote control tightly, watching every moment of their intimate relationship.
How dare they sleep in the same room!
Fortunately, the sofa where Jing Jiaren slept...
Every time Leng Lintian calls her wife, it feels like a thorn piercing his body.
On the screen, Leng Lintian kissed Jing Jiaren on the face:
[If my mother-in-law’s condition gets better, I will never see him again.]
【Okay, never see you again.】
Jing Jiaren suddenly looked back at the screen.
The two people stared at each other through the glass screen.
Ximen Longting grabbed the remote control at hand and smashed it on the ground...
Next, water cups, books, and tea sets.
Anything that can be thrown is used as vent.
[If you don’t have one, I will make one for you, my wife.]
【What's the meaning?】
【Plastic surgery.】
Ximen Longting stood up coldly. He was bound to beg Jing Jiaren for her return in the past few days. She has always been a selfish species, racking her brains for her own interests.
However, what he was waiting for was her waiting for Leng Lintian wholeheartedly by the bedside.
What was waiting for her was - she finally said goodbye to Leng Lintian without mercy.
All his hatred comes from having loved too deeply.
He couldn't let go of those complicated emotions. He wanted to let her go, and he ordered himself to let her go!
The room was filled with darkness. Ximen Longting walked to the window and pulled open the curtains with force.
The sun suddenly came in. He had been in darkness for a long time and was not used to the light, so his eyes narrowed...
Then, Jing Jia and Leng Lintian were seen walking out of the castle.
He put his arm on her shoulders, followed by a group of bodyguards. Naturally, Mr. Ximen sent them to escort them to the airport.
At another window, Ximen Longying crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes viciously.
How could she let Jing Jiaren leave unharmed? She had already sent people to follow her, looking for the most appropriate time to strike.
The sudden fall of the crystal lamp will be thoroughly investigated by Mr. Ximen...
However, Ximen Longying had already made complete preparations, so that the crystal lamp could be detected as falling out of disrepair, and there was no way to investigate it.
Jing Jiaren seemed to sense his gaze, but she straightened her back and told herself that she could not look back.
The bodyguard opened the car door.
Jing Jiaren paused for a moment before getting into the car, but soon she got on the car without hesitation.