3809. Chapter 3809 If you are going to die, please stay away
"Leng Lintian!"
"Choice, die together, or..." Leng Lintian's eyes were evil, and he pressed the muzzle of the gun tighter to his head, as if he was about to shoot.
"don't want!"
Jing Jiaren said coldly, "I admit that this wedding was just to force you to give me the antidote and to show it to you. I never thought that the wedding might be held as scheduled..."
"If I want to hold a wedding, I can do it secretly. Do I need to make a big show to let you know and let you destroy it?"
Leng Lintian chuckled and said nothing.
Even if Jing Jiaren secretly knew it...
He could hear everything she did.
His fingers touched the earrings on his earlobes. This bug caused him a lot of pain and was the source of his most pain!
Just like Jing Jiaren, he was in great pain, but he couldn't pull it out. It took root in his heart and wrapped tightly around it.
To throw her away, you have to dig out his heart as well.
"Come here." Leng Lintian stretched out a hand, "If you choose me, all this will be over."
Jing Jiaren's face was slightly startled, and she was absent-minded for a moment, as if she was thinking about something.
Leng Lintian raised his voice: "Come here, Jing Jiaren!"
The outstretched left hand is in the air, ready to receive her and invite her.
"Miss Jing..." Wilson was a little anxious.
Jing Jiaren stopped him with her hands, shook her head, and walked over there with her skirt in hand——
Leng Lintian's lifeless eyes began to glow...
As she walked toward him, his eyes became brighter and brighter, strangely bright.
The long white skirt drags the petals on the ground, the intersection of red and white, like blood dripping on the snow...
Leng Lintian's eyes were dark and cold, reflecting her figure clearly.
Until she stood in front of him, her hand covering the handle of the gun in his hand: "I'm here, give me the gun."
"..."
"Leng Lintian, give me the gun!"
Leng Lintian grabbed the pistol tightly and stared at her, seemingly in disbelief.
At that moment, Jing Jiaren saw something fragile breaking in his eyes...
"Do you really choose me?"
"I asked you to give me the pistol!" Jing Jiaren was just obsessed with the gun.
Leng Lintian grinned, and his hand suddenly let go and fell into Jing Jiaren's hand.
She took the pistol and took a few steps back——
Leng Lintian didn't have time to grab her hand, so she put the gun on her head.
"Miss Jing." Wilson got out of the wheelchair and ran towards this direction in a few steps.
Jing Jiaren held the pistol and stepped back step by step: "Leng Lintian, don't come over, or I will shoot."
Leng Lintian sat there, staring at Jing Jiaren's movements with a lukewarm look. He did not chase after her, nor did he show any fear.
The only thing is loss.
The swelling surged from my chest, threatening to overflow with despair.
He thought she had chosen him, but it turned out...
"Wilson, call someone in immediately and capture him," Jing Jiaren retreated to a safe distance and ordered loudly, "I leave it to you to subdue him."
"Beauty, you lied to me...?"
Jing Jiaren retreated to Ximen Longting and smiled coldly and coquettishly: "You are too naive. I don't even care about my life, why do you still care about yours?"
Leng Lintian's face gradually turned pale.
"I just don't want you to die in front of us... I don't want to tarnish the relationship between Ximen Longting and I." She turned her face away and said deliberately ruthlessly, "If you want to die, please stay away!"