"What do you mean!?" Ximen Longting grasped her shoulders eagerly, "What happened to you?"
It's urgent for him! He doesn't know anything!
She suddenly appeared in his world, like a heavy bomb, almost knocking him out.
Jing Jiaren's hands forced his hands away, and he held her up again.
"Beauty, I won't let you go, I won't let you..."
He murmured and rubbed against her, "Just torture me as hard as you can..."
Don't say anything, just torture him.
"Anyway, your greatest skill is to abuse me."
"Ximen Longting, I hate you!" Jing Jiaren burst into tears again.
A few meters away, Leng Lintian, who had fallen back, narrowed his eyes and watched this touching scene.
If you don't hear the lines, this scene is like two people who haven't seen each other for decades suddenly reunited, hugging each other tightly and crying.
People nearby looked at it curiously, and such a touching scene enhanced the atmosphere.
Ximen Longting's hand patted her back to comfort her.
It's hard to feel that this woman is not so excited...
He didn't know what to ask, and he was afraid that any word he said would trigger her.
It's been a long time since I've seen such an intense Jing Jiaren. She was definitely not joking when she said she wanted to leave.
I haven't tasted this kind of heartbreaking pain for a long time.
"Ximen Longting, don't touch me."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, I really will not forgive you, really..."
Her voice became hoarse and quieter, and she shouted childishly, but it was completely different from Leng Jiaren's childishness.
No matter what she said or did, he would feel sad.
Suddenly, Ximen Longting raised his head and felt the provocative and cold gaze.
Two men collided through the crowd.
Ximen Longting's red eyes were filled with terrible flames of war!
Damn it, how dare he show up!
Ximen Longting let go of Jing Jiaren, his itchy fists were clenched like iron, and he suddenly rushed towards Leng Lintian.
Leng Lintian stood there, with his back straight, wearing the scarf given by Jing Jiaren around his neck, with his hands in his sleeves, neither dodging nor dodging.
A strong fist passed by, and Leng Lintian fell to the ground, almost suffering a concussion.
He pressed one hand on the ground, shook his head, and raised his purple lips into a sneer.
When he personally sent Jing Jiaren here, he expected this situation——
He just came to ask for a beating.
Ximen Longting grabbed Leng Lintian's collar and punched him hard one after another, causing the tourists to scream.
"Ximen Longting, stop!"
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Did you hear me tell you to stop?"
Ximen Longting's eyes were so red! He couldn't stop at all!
"Okay, you beat him to death and we get a divorce."
The word divorce touched Ximen Longting's sensitive nerves. His bloody fists clenched and his body was half-bent.
I endured it again and again.
He threw Leng Lintian back to the ground harshly.
"Jing Jiao~ Wife!" Ximen Longting shouted bitterly, "It was obviously him who stole you away from me and gave me a fake one! It was obvious that I was the victim! But you helped her?"
Why do you always help others...
Didn't you say anything when you came back and just broke up with him?
Jing Jiaren stopped crying, her eyes were red and swollen and she raised her lips as hard as she could: "Do you still need to ask me this question? What shameful thing did you do just now? You don't know it in your heart?!"