1651. Chapter 1651 The most beautiful wedding dress in the world
Ximen Longting didn't use any strength. If he stepped hard and crushed her, her hand bones would instantly break into several sections.
He has always been cruel and bloody, but now he can't stop.
Even if he didn't do anything, it would still be uncomfortable for Jing Jiaren!
"It hurts..." Jing Jiaren's face turned even paler, "Relax your feet!"
Ximen Longting let go of his feet, grabbed her collar and lifted her up.
He raised his hand and threw her onto the sofa.
Jing Jiaren's head hit the back of the sofa and she was knocked unconscious...
Ximen Longting stood coldly and said, "Now, serve me."
Jing Jiaren’s knees hurt a lot.
She curled up and sat up: "Not now, I have to clean the glass shards off my knees."
"..."
"Otherwise I'll get inflamed!"
Ximen Longting smiled fiercely: "What does your inflammation have to do with me?"
"While I'm serving you, if glass shards sting your body, wouldn't you feel comfortable? If blood flows onto your body, would you feel dirty too?"
Ximen Longting paused for a moment, then raised his voice and called the servant...
"Take care of the wound and come to my room!"
Jing Jiaren hugged her knees and sat upright.
My heart ached with an emptiness.
For the current Ximen Longting, she is just like a stand-in like [Jing Jiaren]. He will not feel any pity for her injuries, and even dislikes that her blood will stain his sight...
Soon a servant came with the family doctor.
Jing Jiaren bit her lip and did not say a word or cry out in pain during the entire process of picking out the glass shards.
Staring blankly ahead...
The maid cleaned up the stained floor, and the scorpion cake she worked so hard to make fell into mud on the floor.
Living room on the second floor.
The door was not closed, but ajar, as if he was specially waiting for her arrival.
Jing Jiaren opened the door softly and saw Ximen Longting sitting in a dark blue prince chair, holding a sleeve in his hand.
No, to be precise, it is a woolen sleeve...
There is only one sleeve, obviously it is an unfinished product!
Jing Jiaren quickly recognized it. She knitted it for Ximen Longting three years ago. It was originally intended to be a sweater.
She is also very good at knitting sweaters now, and she knits all SUN’s winter sweaters.
How did Jing Jiaren know that every winter, Ximen Longting would wear this woolen sleeve...
Jing Jiaren's eyes wet, she quickly looked away and saw a small glass wardrobe opposite the bed.
There is a beautiful white wedding dress hanging in the closet.
Thin as cicada wings, layer upon layer - the most beautiful wedding dress in the world.
Behind the wedding dress, a light blue suit hangs.
What's more special is that the two sleeves of the suit go around the waist of the wedding dress and are tied in a knot.
It's like a handsome man putting his arms around his beloved woman.
The suit and the wedding dress are close to each other, like intimate people hugging each other.
Every day when Ximen Longting opens his eyes and sits up from the bed, he sees the glass cabinet opposite and the "embracing lover"?
Jing Jiaren didn't know why he did this.
Is it because the ghost marriage failed and he never fulfilled his promise to marry her?
Is it because the wedding has become his only shortcoming!?
The sky outside the window was getting dark, and there were no lights on in the room.
"Close the door." Ximen Longting's cold voice came.
Jing Jiaren came to her senses and locked the door.
A slender hand turns on the bedside lamp.
The warm light shines on his face, and his heroic eyebrows, nose, and eyes are outlined in the light, like a painting trapped in twilight.