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2829. Chapter 2829 Just be a bride for one day

Leng Lintian suddenly came closer and looked at her deeply: "I don't want to see my woman live a miserable life."

Jing Jiaren shook his hand away hard: "I am Ximen Jiaren. I will be Ximen Longting's only woman in this life. Don't think about it!"

"..."

"If I could only be his bride for a day and die with him, I would be willing to do so."

"..."

"Leng Lintian, did you hear clearly?" Jing Jiaren raised her lips with a strange smile, "History cannot repeat itself, because I am me!"

Leng Lintian narrowed his eyes and suddenly clapped his hands,

"Just be a bride for one day..."

He stood up suddenly, blocking her light source with his tall figure: "Even the tone in which you said this is exactly the same as her back then."

Jing Jiaren's posture was stiff and she closed her eyes heavily, listening to his footsteps walking away.

"If you regret it, you are welcome to come to me at any time... You still have 5 days to regret it."

His words seemed like a magic spell.

Jing Jiaren suddenly felt something was wrong, you guys?

Suddenly he raised his head and saw a strong and cold breath bursting out from outside the door.

"Brother, eavesdropping is not your style." Leng Lintian seemed to have known that he was outside the door for a long time.

Ximen Longting walked out from behind the carved door, his face cold and solemn.

Before Jing Jiaren could react, he rushed over at extremely fast speed and punched Leng Lintian in the face.

Leng Lintian could obviously dodge, but he took the blow forcefully and took a few steps back.

Ximen Longting grabbed him by the collar and punched him again.

Just looking at it made me feel the pain.

"Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, "Stop fighting!"

He kicked Leng Lintian in the abdomen and he fell out, sliding far away on the ground of Mingjing.

Even when he was beaten, Leng Lintian always had that carefree and carefree smile on his lips.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He simply sat on the ground, bent one leg and leaned on his long arm, smiling like a winner.

Ximen Longting approached step by step and wanted to arrest him again.

Jing Jiaren stood in front of him and held his arm: "When will you change your temper that always gets angry?"

Ximen Longting stared at him condescendingly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"This is what will happen if he approaches you and talks nonsense!"

"Okay, what he says is his business... the important thing is that we won't be affected by anything he says, right?"

Jing Jiaren stretched out her arms and hugged him, "Quay the fire."

Ximen Longting's leather shoes once again kicked Leng Lintian's body and stepped on his hand.

"If you want this hand to be scrapped, you're welcome!"

The leather shoes were rubbed hard, and there was a sound like bones breaking.

Wilson followed from behind: "Master, calm down!"

Jing Jiaren forcibly pulled Ximen Longting away, and Wilson immediately stepped forward to help Leng Lintian: "Master Leng, are you okay?"

Leng Lintian straightened his clothes. It was clear that he had been beaten, but his expression seemed to be that he had beaten someone else.

So arrogant, airy, and with a touch of compassion.

Wilson took out a handkerchief and handed it to Leng Lintian: "Master Leng, the corner of your mouth is bleeding. Is the injury okay?"

"Really?" Leng Lintian pressed the handkerchief to the corner of his lips, "Don't be afraid, I won't report it."

"Then thank you, Master Leng... Our young master has a bad temper."

"Wilson!" Ximen Longting said coldly.


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