Instead of letting Shang Yanxuan struggle in pain, it is better to make him strong and powerful so that he can resist the brothers and sisters one day in the future, and then he will still be free one day.
"You put it lightly, how can I let him go?"
"Do things that make him despair of you."
"I've already done it..." Even the child's existence was known to him, and he didn't care about anything.
"Then it must be that you haven't done enough..."
"Please, Miss Ximen, please remind me, what is enough?!" Shang Yanxuan's love is infinitely tolerant and tolerant, and no matter what she does, he firmly believes in her.
Why didn't Ximen Longying know this man's personality? It was his dedication that moved her even more!
"If I want to know the method, do I need to come to you? How to convince her is not something I should consider."
"..."
"Xiao Fengfeng is really a dedicated and good man." She raised her lips and smiled, "I look forward to the day when he falls in love with me, and he will always love me."
"You will never wait for this day until you die."
"Emotions are cultivated by time."
Jing Jiaren looked at her: "You can let me help you. I want to slap you in return."
Immediately, Ximen Longying was filled with infinite murderous aura: "You dare to hit me, knowing the consequences?"
"Even if I don't fight, I still know what will happen to me."
The hand rose and fell, and before Ximen Longying had time to react, she received a strong slap. The top hat on her head fell off, and a strand of golden hair fell loose.
Jing Jiaren shook her wrist: "This palm is not for me, it is for Yanxuan to give it to you."
"Yanxuan..." Ximen Longying suddenly burst into laughter, "It was very affectionate."
"..."
"It's a pity that Shang Yanxuan in the past is dead. From this moment on, he is Leng Aofeng!" Ximen Longying slowly took off her lace gloves and approached Jing Jiaren.
"You dare to call me back..." Jing Jiaren sneered, "As long as there is a little slap mark, I will file a complaint."
"Ha!" Ximen Longying laughed again, "I really admire your courage to not be afraid of death."
Ximen Longting once said something similar to this.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were cold. If she could, she would slap her not only once, but ten times or a hundred times, it wouldn't be enough!
"I will remember this slap." Ximen Longying smoothed her scattered hair, her eyes filled with the shame of this slap.
Her dignified Miss Ximen was actually slapped in the face by a commoner. She would be humiliated forever, and sooner or later the debt would be settled.
"By the way, since this rotten necklace belongs to you, now it returns to its original owner."
She walked to the window and opened it.
"stop!"
Ximen Longying has already put his hands out of the window: "From today on, I want everything about you to disappear from the world of wind!"
Stretching out his fingers, the necklace was thrown out along with the handkerchief.
"Prepare how to convince my little Fengfeng," Ximen Longying put on his gloves, "When he wakes up, I will send someone to pick you up."
"..."
The door opened with a snap and closed again.
Jing Jiaren stood there for a moment with cold hands and feet, then walked to the window.
Below is a lush grassland...
If you go down and look for it, you will definitely find it.
But why should we look for it? Wouldn't it be better to let the past disappear and not let Shang Yanxuan have any extravagant hopes for her? Jing Jiaren tried to calm down. Yes, it was becoming increasingly impossible for her and Shang Yanxuan.
Instead of letting Shang Yanxuan struggle in pain, it is better to make him strong and powerful so that he can resist the brothers and sisters one day in the future, and then he will still be free one day.
"You put it lightly, how can I let him go?"
"Do things that make him despair of you."
"I've already done it..." Even the child's existence was known to him, and he didn't care about anything.
"Then it must be that you haven't done enough..."
"Please, Miss Ximen, please remind me, what is enough?!" Shang Yanxuan's love is infinitely tolerant and tolerant, and no matter what she does, he firmly believes in her.
Why didn't Ximen Longying know this man's personality? It was his dedication that moved her even more!
"If I want to know the method, do I need to come to you? How to convince her is not something I should consider."
"..."
"Xiao Fengfeng is really a dedicated and good man." She raised her lips and smiled, "I look forward to the day when he falls in love with me, and he will always love me."
"You will never wait for this day until you die."
"Emotions are cultivated by time."
Jing Jiaren looked at her: "You can let me help you. I want to slap you in return."
Immediately, Ximen Longying was filled with infinite murderous aura: "You dare to hit me, knowing the consequences?"
"Even if I don't fight, I still know what will happen to me."
The hand rose and fell, and before Ximen Longying had time to react, she received a strong slap. The top hat on her head fell off, and a strand of golden hair fell loose.
Jing Jiaren shook her wrist: "This palm is not for me, it is for Yanxuan to give it to you."
"Yanxuan..." Ximen Longying suddenly burst into laughter, "It was very affectionate."
"..."
"It's a pity that Shang Yanxuan in the past is dead. From this moment on, he is Leng Aofeng!" Ximen Longying slowly took off her lace gloves and approached Jing Jiaren.
"You dare to call me back..." Jing Jiaren sneered, "As long as there is a little slap mark, I will file a complaint."
"Ha!" Ximen Longying laughed again, "I really admire your courage to not be afraid of death."
Ximen Longting once said something similar to this.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were cold. If she could, she would slap her not only once, but ten times or a hundred times, it wouldn't be enough!
"I will remember this slap." Ximen Longying smoothed her scattered hair, her eyes filled with the shame of this slap.
Her dignified Miss Ximen was actually slapped in the face by a commoner. She would be humiliated forever, and sooner or later the debt would be settled.
"By the way, since this rotten necklace belongs to you, now it returns to its original owner."
She walked to the window and opened it.
"stop!"
Ximen Longying has already put his hands out of the window: "From today on, I want everything about you to disappear from the world of wind!"
Stretching out his fingers, the necklace was thrown out along with the handkerchief.
"Prepare how to convince my little Fengfeng," Ximen Longying put on his gloves, "When he wakes up, I will send someone to pick you up."
"..."
The door opened with a snap and closed again.
Jing Jiaren stood there for a moment with cold hands and feet, then walked to the window.
Below is a lush grassland...
If you go down and look for it, you will definitely find it.
But why go looking for it? Wouldn't it be better to let the past disappear and not let Shang Yanxuan have any extravagant hopes for her?