She tried hard to see if she could go up, but when she couldn't, the branches squeaked violently whenever she moved her body.
Her body was already hanging in the air, with her feet hanging outside, barely supporting her balance.
If you are not careful, there is a risk of falling.
Tears still rolled down.
Jing Jiaren wiped her tears aggrievedly. No one knew she was here anyway, and no one saw her cry. What was she afraid of?
"Ximen Longting, you bastard," she cried sadly, "Jingjiao, do you know that my wife is trapped here!?"
"..."
"I don't know... all you need is one beautiful woman..."
No matter if she is Jing Jiaren or Leng Jiaren.
I'm afraid he doesn't even know she died here...
"Ximen Longting, I hate you!"
"..."
"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren's eyes were blank, "I love you."
On the verge of death, she realized that she was not brave at all and was afraid of dying like this.
The courage he had when he died with Ximen Longting was completely gone... he was afraid of being alone.
I didn't dare to look at the bottom of my feet at all, the sound of the rapids made the sound of water.
Night gradually fell, and the last ray of sunset was still favoring her.
Jing Jiaren's hands clung to the tree trunk and she closed her eyes in despair.
When it gets completely dark, she will be... scared to death.
As night fell and the weather began to get colder, her exposed hands hurt so much from the wind, and the wound on the back of her hand felt like it was being cut by a knife.
How she wished Ximen Longting would suddenly appear here...
It was just a dream, he was not Superman.
"Jing Jiaren."
Suddenly a voice appeared above her head.
Jing Jiaren was shocked. Did she hear it correctly? Someone really called her?
"Jing Jiaren!"
Jing Jiaren hugged the branch and tried to raise her head. She didn't see anyone, so she tried her best to make a sound: "I'm here!"
Hearing the rustling sound of grass being pushed aside, Leng Lintian half-knelt on the edge of the cliff and poked his head over.
Seeing his face, Jing Jiaren's eyes were blank and she put on a wry smile.
It's him!
I knew it wasn't Ximen Longting...
Didn't Leng Lintian let her go? Why did she come again? Do you regret it?!
Jing Jia felt guilty and complicated, her face was stained with tears, she was in a miserable state, and her eyes were blurry with tears.
He quickly turned his face away, wanting to wipe his eyes that were almost blurry.
Only then did I free up a hand, squeak, squeak...
"Don't move!" Leng Lintian said in a low voice, "Beauty, stay there and I will save you."
Jing Jiaren is extremely bitter. Why is it that at this time, the person who wants to save her is Leng Lintian?
"No need..." she said stubbornly, "I don't want to owe you anymore... I already owe you enough!"
I don’t want to owe him anything I owe to anyone.
Leng Lintian's face was startled, and you pinched your fingers tightly: "You also saved me with your life... We are settled."
Jing Jiaren was surprised, what do you mean?
"I've tried it myself."
He tried ?Black Sunday?
"So you don't owe me, and I don't owe you either - whatever I do for you, I do it willingly!"
Leng Lintian looked around and saw that there were no trees or vines here, it was all grass. He hated himself for being in a hurry when he came down and not getting tools in the trunk of the car.
He has always acted cautiously, but when he encountered Jing Jiaren's matter, he was so anxious that he became confused!
If he went to get the hemp rope now, he would be afraid that it would be too late and he would not dare to let her out of his sight for a moment!
I searched my body and found that I didn’t even have my cellphone in the car!