Jing Jiaren walked over, held Jing's mother's hand, and said happily: "You hate her so much because you still can't let go."
"..."
"I can't let go because you still love me!"
Deep love, deep hatred.
Jing's mother's face suddenly faded, and her whole person was in a dazed state.
Soon, she calmed down and said coldly: "I will turn all feelings into hatred."
I hate him to the core. I hate him so much that he wants to unite with Mr. Dong Gong and kill him?
Is all love so paranoid and crazy?
Jing Jiaren didn't want to comment too much - she didn't know what happened in the past.
If time were not limited, she would definitely want to hear the stories of Master Ximen, Jane and Mama Jing.
"Then do you love Mr. Dong Gong?"...Or, you are just using him.
"He is my relative," Jing's mother said, "Family affection is more important than love."
"So it means that you have never loved Mr. Dong Gong?"
Jing's mother's hand hooked her hair: "When you live to my age, you will know that love is not important. Beauty, I didn't expect you to fall in love with his son!"
No matter which position you stand on, this love cannot be blessed.
"He is different from Master Ximen."
"But it can't change that he has the blood of the Ximen family!"
The green light on the ring flashed faster and faster.
"I'm leaving, please take care of yourself," Jing's mother reached out and stroked her head, "I hope you and Ximen Longting will think about it and take the overall situation into consideration."
"..."
"It's much better for you to follow me back to the East Palace than for your father to come and arrest you personally." Jing's mother thought for a while, "I can only buy you another half month to spend this New Year."
"..."
"When the time comes, I will send someone to contact you... If you choose to come back, I will come to pick you up." Jing's mother clapped her hand, "Listen clearly, there is only so much I can do to help you, your father and your personality
He is also a very stubborn person. You have inherited many aspects from him."
Jing Jiaren opened and closed her mouth, but was cut off by Jing's mother: "You are very smart. You should know what it means to lead by example and annihilate the entire army."
Only by saving one's life is anything possible.
"I know, I will think about it carefully."
Jing Jiaren held Jing's mother's hand and was reluctant to separate so soon.
After a quick kiss, Jing's mother kissed her forehead and decided to leave...
The two girls pressed a button, and the position where Jing's mother was was slowly sinking.
Jing Jiaren was pushed out and almost lost her balance.
"Mom, take care of yourself!"
Jing's mother nodded, and suddenly remembered something very important. She looked up at her with a beautiful face: "By the way, do you still remember the child Yanxuan?"
Shang Yanxuan——Leng Aofeng.
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows. At this moment, Jing’s mother talked about him. Why?
"Your father's plan has something to do with him...Beauty, actually..."
Jing's mother was about to tell a shocking secret, but the chair she was sitting on had sunk and the floor closed.
Jing Jiaren wanted to ask clearly, but the two women were already pulling her body forward: "It's too late, I have to send you to the stage now."
Jing Jiaren was forced to move forward, turning her head as hard as she could and looking at the empty space behind her. The LED light exuded tenderness...
The comb used by Jing's mother was still on top, as if in a dream.