"Are you really Ximen Longting...?" Jing Jiaren let go blankly and stroked his cheek.
The blood then rubbed onto his handsome face, and his face was steaming...
Those eyes, which had never been real before, made her heartache.
She felt like someone in a nightmare was suddenly frightened and looked at him in shock. What did she do?
How could she treat him so harshly?!
"I didn't really want to stab you. I thought you were my illusion..."
After Ximen Longting heard her words, his heart suddenly felt even more painful.
"You think you're dreaming?"
"..."
"You hate seeing me so much in your dream? Do you want me to get out?" Ximen Longting shouted in a thunderous voice, "And you stabbed me with a knife?"
"Ximen Longting, you misunderstood, I..."
Her jaw was so painful that she couldn't speak, and her cheeks were pinched tightly by his hands.
He didn't want to hear another word from her...
As long as she says one more word, he will collapse and go crazy!
Anger rose from the soles of his feet. He knew how impulsive he was, and he was afraid that he would kill her in his impulsiveness!
"Shut up!"
Jing Jiaren opened and closed her mouth desperately, trying to explain.
He choked her until it hurt: "I told you to shut up——"
The heartbreaking sound shook her eardrums!
"Even if this is a dream, it doesn't excuse you from wielding a knife against me."
"Jing Jiaren, what kind of woman are you?"
As if he was meeting her for the first time, he looked at her with an extremely strange look.
Jing Jiaren was unable to pronounce words in vain. She had a strong delusional disorder, and she woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly saw Ximen Longting... She had imagined the same scene several times.
It’s normal for her to admit her mistake!
But she never expected that the real Ximen Longting would suddenly appear in front of her.
"Jing Jiaren, how stupid am I to be toyed with and applauded by you again and again and allowed to be so abused by you!"
He looked at her with blank eyes, and his whole person instantly became extremely decadent.
Jing Jiaren squeezed his hand hard.
However, his hand seemed to be not his own, and he couldn't control his strength and squeezed her tightly.
The blood flowing from his chest seemed to be his feelings for her, which were gradually turning from hot to cold...
"Jing Jiaren, I saw you living so well and still smiling brightly without me, I suddenly began to question you."
His hoarse voice came out,
"Should I really let you go..."
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide and shook her head violently, her breath stuck in her throat.
"Would your life be more colorful without me, Ximen Longting?"
Jing Jiaren continued to shake her head, her eyes widening in horror.
No, that's not the case...
"I used to think that my status in your heart was very small, so I couldn't stand any man getting close to you." He looked haggard and stared at her with a cold smile, "Now I know that I am here...
You have never had a place in your heart."
Not even a little bit.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with mist, and a tear rolled down.
Tears burned on his fingers, and he still looked at them with that weird look.
Her tears, her pitiful expression——
No matter what big thing happened, no matter who made the mistake, he was the one who bowed his head and begged for peace.
Why? Now I understand the answer, she doesn't love him.
Ximen Longting seemed to be defeated by this truth, gritting his teeth with hatred, but unable to do anything.