Wen Xinnuan really wanted to hit him, why did he become like this?
"You, you bastard!"
"You can only curse these words back and forth?" Luo Lei licked his lips, "Wen Xinnuan, the IQ of the whole street has been lowered by you!"
At this moment, it seemed that he almost turned into the Luo Lei from before who liked to quarrel with her.
What kind of Luo Lei is he really?
Wen Xinnuan looked at him in confusion——
In fact, it’s all about him, and people have many sides.
"Where did you hide my mother? What do you want me to do before I let my family go?"
"I said, as long as you marry me again, I will keep your whole family safe."
"You... are dreaming!" Wen Xinnuan turned away, "I will never marry you again in this life."
"Then try and see how long you can hold on before you change your mind..." Luo Lei smiled wildly, full of determination. As long as he refused to let go, she would be his.
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This night was another sleepless night for Jing Jiaren.
She couldn't sleep at all. As soon as she closed her eyes, she had many messy thoughts...
And she often turned around and saw Ximen Longting standing beside her, looking at her.
Jing Jiaren holds the scissors deeply in her hand. As soon as she sees his hallucination, she will immediately drive him away. As long as she is a little later, she will completely indulge in it and make the hallucination real like she did 3 years ago.
In order to distract herself, she later picked up a book and started reading.
This effect is quite good. As long as you don't think about things randomly and immerse yourself in the story, when it gets daylight, you can't hold on anymore and fall asleep due to fatigue...
"Miss Jing, Miss Jing, wake up."
When Jing Jiaren was pushed awake by the servant, she opened her eyes and saw Ximen Longting standing behind the servant.
She frowned, immediately grabbed the scissors, and stabbed the opponent quickly...
However, the illusion did not disappear, and the other party caught the scissors in time.
"Miss Jing, are you okay?" the servant screamed, frightened.
Jing Jiaren shook her head and saw that the man standing in front of her still hadn't disappeared——
It's just that he is not Ximen Longting, but Jian Chenche.
Jing Jiaren frowned, not sure whether this Jian Chenche was real - was it also her hallucination?
"Are you sick?" Jian Chenche curled his lower lip coldly, "You seem to be in poor spirits."
"..."
"I knew you would come back... Our team cannot be without you."
Jing Jiaren stared at him questioningly: "Are you Jian Chenche?"
Jian Chenche pointed to the servant's leaving figure and said, "I received a mysterious phone call early in the morning, asking me to come and visit. I heard it was your invitation, so I came."
"I mean, are you really Jian Chenche? Then tell me something I don't know?"
"..." Jian Chenche.
"For example, your age."
Jian Chenche's identity has always been a mystery, and even his age has not been announced to the public.
"30," Jian Chenche smiled sarcastically, "When did you become so interested in me?"
"No, it's nothing..." Jing Jiaren patted her forehead and took back the scissors. It must be true, right? It's impossible for her to even guess his age?
"I've...been a little confused lately...I'm almost driving myself crazy..."
Fortunately, the scissors were not sharp and Jian Chenche was not injured.
She exhaled heavily and sat down on the sofa, with a look of defeat on her face.