3768. Chapter 3768 Does the young master have a fever?
"Say what you say!" Leng Lintian suddenly grabbed the chair next to him and threw it to the ground.
"..."
"If it were me who accompanied you to death and shared hardships, you would have chosen me, right?" He pinched her chin and looked at her eyes that were swollen from crying.
Jing Jiaren's mind was in chaos, and all her thoughts were on Ximen Longting's comfort.
"I won't admit defeat, I won't accept it!"
"..."
He suddenly reached out and knocked the vase off the bedside table, causing a huge noise, but the direction he threw it was far away from Jing Jiaren.
The sound of broken things resounded on the ground...
Leng Lintian suddenly pushed away and realized that he was losing control of his emotions.
He was too depressed. He had held this pressure for too long and never let it out.
But just now she saw how much she cared about Ximen Longting. In her eyes, Ximen Longting was the only one left, and he was the only one left.
All Leng Lintian's defense lines collapsed.
He knew very well in his heart that he had lost and was completely defeated.
It's just that he is still unwilling to give up and is reluctant to let go...
She had just gone through a disaster and escaped from danger, so how could he be willing to get angry at her?
Leng Lintian evoked a charming and wild smile...
He really wanted to know if he died, would she shed tears for him, would she be so panicked, would she be heartbroken.
The door to the ward was slammed shut, causing a gust of wind.
Outside the window, the wind was blowing with heavy rain.
Leng Lintian rushed into the pouring rain and ran as fast as he could.
[Ximen Longting, I won’t leave! I won’t leave you alone in this dark underground and let you leave alone...]
The heavy rain poured down, hitting his skin coldly.
He ran faster and faster, splashing rain...
【SUN is my life, you are more important than my life.】
Leng Lintian suddenly guessed a vortex in the water and staggered forward a few steps.
His eyes were slightly absent-minded, but soon, he raised his thin lips and smiled...
[Ximen Longting, I want to be your bride. I want to marry you.]
His eyes suddenly became sharp again.
Every word he spoke was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.
Why did he continue to listen? Even though it was so cruel, he still listened...
Just because he wanted to know her condition at any time and was afraid that she would die inside.
"ah----"
A violent rainstorm swept down, and he ran in the rain, roaring at the top of his lungs, and his voice passed through the rain curtain.
"ah!!!!!!!!!!"
Heartbreaking sounds echoed in the sky.
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Jing Jiaren's heart ached faintly. She sat beside the bed and felt dizzy and aching all over. Wilson tried to persuade her several times to lie down and rest, but she refused.
"What about you?" Her attention fell on Wilson's shoulder, and she remembered that he was also injured.
"I have only flesh wounds, it's not a problem."
"My lord is actually seriously injured," a bodyguard couldn't help but say. "A sharp weapon pierced his shoulder. The doctor advised him to lie down and apply medicine to recover from his injuries."
Jing Jiaren's face immediately turned serious: "Then you don't want to recuperate?"
Wilson glanced at the bodyguard with sharp eyes and insisted: "I'm fine. It's my duty to take care of the young master."
"Wilson, I order you to recover from your injuries now. I will watch over you here."
Suddenly, the lifeline began to fluctuate, and Wilson's face changed slightly: "Look, see if the young master has a fever!"