How could he possibly control his emotions for this woman he had known for less than ten days...
Jing Jiaren said so sharply just now, but she actually deliberately broke Leng Lintian's mind, and didn't want him to have any entanglement with her anymore. In addition, she didn't want this matter to get bigger and bigger, and she didn't want Ximen Longting's spearhead to be really aimed at.
Leng Lintian.
Just now, Ximen Longting pointed a gun at Leng Lintian and almost shot him.
Although Leng Lintian is very annoying, he wants to save her, so he can't go to death!
She didn't want to see the scene of two tigers fighting each other, and she didn't want to see Ximen Longting hurt herself in the fight.
After leaving the hotel, Wilson opened the door and Jing Jiaren was roughly put into the car——
She basically threw herself on her seat.
I looked at my wrist, and sure enough, there were signs of being strangled, and it hurt even if I moved my bones.
Along the way, it can be said that she was dragged out by him with extremely rough force.
Ximen Longting then got in the car from the other side of the door. It was like a mobile icehouse, with murderous aura and air-conditioning filling the space.
The car drove towards the airport.
Ximen Longting closed his eyes to rest, saying nothing, and his face was extremely ugly.
Jing Jiaren has never received such extreme neglect...
Even when Ximen Longting had a cold war with her before, he would not give her such treatment. Not even the corner of his eye.
Jing Jiaren smiled calmly. She had known that things would turn out like this. She was caught after going around in a long way. She might as well not have run away in the first place!
The breath of man is close at hand.
His smell filled her nostrils, and she discovered for the first time that she was so obsessed with this smell.
Just sitting next to him made her feel at ease.
Jing Jiaren stared at him deeply for a while, and finally noticed something was wrong with his expression——
I always thought he was in such a bad mood because he was in a gloomy mood.
Only now did I realize that his hand was pressing his abdomen tightly and his lips were a painful deep purple.
His face looked even more haggard than she had ever seen before.
Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "Are you sick?"
"..."
"I think you should go to the hospital first."
If Ximen Longting had such a strong personality, how could he show it if he wasn't in great pain? He must have endured it to the limit.
Still getting no response, Jing Jiaren knocked on the partition between the driver's seat and said: "Hey, stop the car!"
Suddenly, her shoulder was embedded by a large iron claw-like palm.
The body was pressed heavily back to the seat back——
"If you want to die, just try to act rashly again."
A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
His pupils were painfully red.
Jing Jiaren frowned: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should go to the hospital first."
"Is it convenient for you to take the opportunity to escape?"
"Now that I'm back with you, I won't run away...run...in pain..."
Her body was pressed by his arms, his elbows pinched her bones, and his chin was forced back.
"If you didn't want to protect him, why would you be willing to come back with me? Jing Jiaren, I always thought you were a cold-blooded woman. Why do you have feelings for other men everywhere, but only..."
He frowned, and another drop of sweat fell down, swallowing it on his dry thin lips.
"I said I have nothing to do with him, you misunderstood me!"
"Don't lie to me again!" He suddenly roared horribly.
Jing Jiaren was so frightened that her eyes widened.
"The more you clarify the relationship between you, the closer and nastier you will become!"