typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

3905. Chapter 3905 The meaning of letting her follow

Jing Jiaren leaned against the door, not in any mood.

"Queen, Queen... Wang Jue will come back as soon as there is news."

"Is it reliable to ask a cat for such an important matter!?" Ximen Longting's life is in its hands!

"Reliable! Wang Jue is very smart!"

At this point, does Jing Jiaren have a better way? She is completely incompetent.

"Queen!" Sun spread out the pillow, "If you can't sleep, just go to bed and wait..."

After all, Sun was a child and couldn't pretend to be too worried, so he quickly fell asleep in Jing Jiaren's arms.

Jing Jiaren looked at his sleeping face, and in a daze, that face seemed to be that of Ximen Longting.

She couldn't bear the thought of him suffering alone.

She looked at the clock on the wall again and again, and every minute was the ultimate torture for her.

It was raining heavily and thundering continuously. This was simply the longest night.

Jing Jiaren leaned against the head of the bed, drowsily sleeping and waking up in and out, constantly being awakened by the continuous little nightmares.

Every time she had the same dream, Ximen Longting was suffering in the fire.

But the fire was blue and there were bubbles...

"Ximen Longting, don't worry..."

"Ximen Longting."

"Ximen, Ximen Longting..."

Jing Jiaren murmured in a low voice, and suddenly felt a chill on her cheek, as if she had been touched by a wet palm.

"Ximen Longting! Don't leave!" Jing Jiaren woke up again and saw a wet thing on the bed.

It's Wang Jue!

Its fur was droopy, its hat was missing, and its body was dripping with water.

It shook its fur vigorously, and water droplets splashed.

The long tail washed the bow and patted her face again. Jing Jiaren took a closer look and realized that there was something in Wang Jue's mouth.

It spits out that metal thing...

Jing Jiaren picked it up, her heart tightened, it was a pocket watch!

"This is Ximen Longting's pocket watch..." Jing Jiaren seemed to hear her heart beating hard on her chest, and her breathing became turbid and dull.

She opened the watch cover and saw the photo embedded inside. Tears instantly filled her eyes and rolled down her face.

"That's right, this is Ximen Longting's...where did you find it?"

Her voice was trembling when she spoke, and her fingers were trembling too!

There is water on the pocket watch, but the quality is good, no water has entered, and it is still functioning normally.

Wang Jue licked his paws, and the wet fur on his body trembled from time to time. He seemed unhappy.

"Please, take me to him now."

"..."

"Wang Jue, I beg you..."

The ball cat seemed to be able to really understand people's words. He squinted at her lazily, then glanced at Sun who was lying on his back and sleeping loudly. He twisted his buttocks and fell to the ground.

After walking a few steps, the ball cat looked back at her, asking her to follow him.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly put on her clothes and went to the ground. Two servants who were keeping watch at night stopped her: "Miss Jing, it's so late, where are you going?"

Jing Jiaren was holding the watch in her hand: "No one can stop me, otherwise, I will let your master collect the body for me!"

"..."

"I know your masters don't care about my life...but they care about Sun's thoughts, right? If I die, Sun will hate his grandfather!"

The two servants looked at each other and still refused to let him go.

Jing Jiaren's eyes turned red and she said sternly: "I will tell Sun that his father was also killed by Master Ximen!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next