A cold light flashed in Leng Lintian's mind, and she fell down and rolled away from the road.
The metal hand hit the steering wheel hard. Damn it, how could he forget? Was his brain blocked by stupidity?
He suddenly stepped on the accelerator and the sports car turned, kicking up yellow dust on the road.
He knew that the road down the mountain was very steep, prone to accidents, and there were many gravels on the road.
Leng Lintian quickly drove to the dangerous road, slowed down, and scanned the roadside with stern eyes.
My dear, don't let anything happen.
His heart was beating loudly, his hands were clenched tightly, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.
My dear, as long as nothing happens to you...I can do whatever you want.
Nervous sweat dripped down his forehead.
If anything happened to Jing Jiaren, he would be blamed... Even if he died with her, he wouldn't have the face to see her underground!
Chi——!
After braking, Leng Lintian opened the door and jumped out of the car. He pushed aside the grass on the side of the road and saw a piece of cloth hung on by sharp thorns.
Boom!
It was like a hammer hit his heart, and he almost lost his footing.
With slightly trembling fingers, she pulled off the piece of cloth, which was from Jing Jiaren's clothes.
Leng Lintian's mind was screaming, and he was going crazy. He immediately abandoned the car and walked down.
It was a steep downhill road and the car couldn't drive at all.
The lush weeds grew like crazy because no one was managing them, forming a thick layer.
But some of them collapsed obviously, as if something rolled over the grass and it couldn't be lifted temporarily.
Leng Lintian walked down, and there were lush grass all the way down to his knees, and there were dots of wild flowers hidden among the grass.
His feet felt the depth of the grass and walked down.
"Jing Jiaren——"
"beautiful woman!!!!!"
"Jing Jiaren, Jing Jiaren!!!"
The wind blows, the leaves rustle, the wild grass rises and falls in the wind, shaking the petals...the light petals flying in the air...
Jing Jiaren vaguely heard someone calling her, and her body slowly relaxed.
The wind blew her hair lightly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the steep abyss and rapids at her feet!
A branch stretched out from the mountain wall, just in time to save her. Jing Jiaren's clothes hung on the branch, and her body was suspended in the air.
She remembered that she stepped on a rolling stone and fell, rolling down the mountain.
Fortunately, the grass along the way was deep enough and she wore thick clothes, so she only suffered some minor scratches...
But it still hurts.
There were marks everywhere on his hands cut by sharp grass.
He couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
Jing Jiaren, you are so stupid, you can fall down even if you walk hard.
I always think that I am very powerful and can do anything...but I can't do anything well.
If she fell in a place like this, who could find her and save her? Either wait for the branch to collapse and fall, or she would hang here and starve to death.
Jing Jiaren bit her lip, tears rolling in her eyes. At this moment, she suddenly missed Ximen Longting...
I want him to hold her and scold her as a fool. I want him to encircle her hand with his broad and thick hand and put it against his cheek.
I want to hear his magnetic whisper calling his name...
Missing his temperature and breath.
But, I will never see him again.
She died here, and there was a replacement beside him. Leng Jiaren would take her place and replace everything she had.
Ximen Longting, where are you?!
"Don't cry." Jing Jiaren scolded herself, "It's useless to cry! Can it solve the problem?"