Her heart suddenly sank, no way, could that figure be?
The plane had slowly left. She looked carefully, but she couldn't distinguish it clearly.
After the plane landed on the airport, Jing Jiaren was pushed off the plane and taken to the villa in the main building.
Jing Jiaren's every step was heavy. How long had she been gone before she was caught again?
At least she lived here for a while...
The bodyguards and guards all recognized her and were surprised that she was back.
Jing Jiaren was taken to the reception hall.
The entire hall is like an indoor botanical garden...
There are countless skylights on the ceiling, allowing sunlight to shine in. In fact, the circular ceiling is an open-top automatic roof that can be opened to both sides.
The room is filled with various plants and a huge tree.
The vines wrap around the tree and are enchanting...
The forest blue sofa is surrounded by roses, and even the coffee table is covered with vines.
This was the first time Jing Jiaren entered this space and was shocked by the natural beauty.
Not long after I stood, there was the sound of a wheelchair scraping across the ground behind me.
Then came Wilson's voice: "You don't have to worry at all. Our young master has no intention of harming you. He just kindly invited Young Master Leng to come over as a guest."
The cold female voice sarcastically said: "This is the most overbearing 'invitation' I have ever seen!"
"You also know that domineering is our young master's characteristic."
A chill ran down Jing Jiaren's spine - it was more than three years since she heard Xiaoyi's voice, and she would not fail to recognize it.
Xiaoyi appeared, which meant that she was not mistaken about the figure that flashed by just now.
"Please let Mr. Leng wait here for a moment. Our young master will come over soon." Wilson said with respect.
Jing Jiaren suddenly looked back——
It's as if an old movie from the past is playing out in front of you...
In front of a bow-shaped gate covered with white roses, there are many European-style Roman columns, and a man is sitting in a wheelchair, slowly pushing forward.
His face was expressionless and his eyes were empty.
A handsome face is better than an eyeful of roses.
Jing Jiaren's figure was unsteady and she fell back two steps, her fingers pressed against Hua Man's wall.
The fingers are bleeding from flower thorns...
Dots of red hang down on the white rose petals.
The man in the wheelchair was pale, but still arrogant and coquettish, just like the blood dripping from her fingers!
"Miss Elizabeth, are you there?" Wilson then noticed Jing Jiaren. He didn't look at the telescope, so of course he didn't know Jing Jiaren's existence.
When Xiaoyi heard this, he glanced at Jing Jiaren and then looked away indifferently.
Leng Lintian could not hear the outside sounds at all, and remained as motionless as a statue.
"It's a pity that a man like Mr. Leng... is such a waste of money."
The intelligence, thoughts, will, emotions, etc. of vegetative people have been lost; their eyelids can open, their eyeballs move aimlessly, they cannot speak, they cannot understand language, and sometimes even if their eyes can gaze, they cannot recognize.
For more than three years, Leng Lintian has not changed much except that he has lost weight and his cheeks have become sharply shaved.
I think Xiaoyi took great care of him and put a lot of effort into his skin care, body care, and facial care...
Otherwise, it is impossible for a man who has been sleeping for more than three years to maintain his current brilliance.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were shocked and painful, and she felt a beating feeling in her heart!