He pinched it hard and squeezed the woman Jing Jiaren out.
I obviously don’t know why I fell in love with her?
"I never had a choice," he smiled sadly and pointed his pistol at Wilson, "Neither did you, my lady."
If he had a choice, he would never fall in love with Jing Jiaren from the beginning.
This woman is not worthy of his love...
But it was too late, his feelings were only given once.
He endured it, tolerated it, and was even willing to stand behind her and be her supporting role.
What she always got in return was disdain and trampling on her.
"Leng Lintian, the whole outside the church is my people," Jing Jiaren's heart tightened and she shouted angrily, "How dare you do anything to Wilson, believe it or not, as long as I give the order, you will die today
here."
"Come on."
"..."
"Jing Jiaren, I asked you to come!" He stared at her crazily, his eyes so crazy that it was scary.
The sound of the piano made a sharp accent in the air. The nun was probably frightened and too trembling to play.
Leng Lintian's voice became louder: "Keep playing! Didn't I warn you? No matter what happens, you will play for me."
So even if the priest fell, the nun never stopped playing the piano...
"Unless you want to die too?"
The gun moved to the nun's head again.
She was busy pressing the keys, intermittently, and quickly connected...
Although the song played is "Black Sunday", this is a modified version and will not harm people's brain waves.
But the sadness in the music sends chills down the spine.
"Wilson, order down..."
Before Jing Jiaren finished speaking, Leng Lintian turned his gun and pressed it against his own head: "You don't need to, I will kill myself."
Jing Jiaren's hands were clasped tightly in her palms, and she almost collapsed and knelt down.
"Leng Lintian, don't mess around!"
Her throat was choking, and her words began to be incomplete.
Leng Lintian looked crazy, as if he would knock the wrench at any time and blow himself up.
Is his nerve already abnormal...
"Don't you want to kill me?" His sexy voice came out of his thin lips.
She was just scaring him, how could she really let someone kill him?
Even hurting him is impossible...
Jing Jiaren's determination was also disguised, she just didn't want to get entangled with him anymore.
"Beauty, you are my wife. You were, are, and will be in the future," he smiled. "Even if you die, you will only be engraved on my tombstone!"
The devastating proclamation was loud and clear, and the church was extremely silent.
"Leng Lintian, I told you not to mess around!"
Jing Jiaren took off her veil and rushed towards him.
Leng Lintian put the muzzle of the gun against his head and said coldly: "Don't come here until you choose me."
"..."
"Unless you choose me, unless you let me die." There was a gloomy look in his eyes, "I died at your wedding...blood sacrifice. Even if I die, will you remember me forever?"
Jing Jiaren really wanted to slap him and wake him up.
"Is it worth dying for a woman like me?"
"I can't even get a woman like you..." He flashed a smile of success, "What are you still doing here?"
He actually envied Ximen Longting, he had enough...
A loyal servant, a mother who protected him to death, a dedicated woman, and a pair of sons!