Ximen Longting's voice immediately dropped, and his domineering red eyes were filled with a hint of caution.
"She kissed me, so you are right?"
"I was wrong...Beautiful lady, I didn't recognize you. I was very wrong."
Hearing him admitting his mistake in such a low voice, her anger subsided a little, but she was still in a panic.
Ximen Longting wiped the blood on the back of his hand: "If you meet someone exactly like me, would you recognize that he is not me?"
When this issue was mentioned, Jing Jiaren became angry again.
The concentric locks and the tattoos on the body can’t go wrong, right? The character can’t go wrong, right?
She couldn't believe that even the blood and DNA were the same!
Jing Jiaren cursed angrily: "You are just excusing yourself!"
"Honey, let's go home...you can punish me however you want." Ximen Longting continued to look at her carefully.
Jing Jiaren glanced at Leng Lintian, who was lying on the ground. He was sitting bent over, one hand casually resting on his knee, and the other hand was wiping the blood on his face.
She pursed her lips, the impulse just now passed, and her mood calmed down now.
She finally escaped from death and came back...
Why should she give up her position as Jing Jiaren? Let the fake Leng Jiaren enjoy the ready-made one?
Even if she wants to leave, she still has to figure everything out.
Ximen Longting wiped his hands, walked up to her, stretched out his hand to hold her face, but she slapped it away with her hand.
"You're hurt..."
"I have no eyes? What do you want me to say?"
"I'll take you back to see the doctor." He wanted to hug her.
"I have no legs? Can't I walk?"
"I said before that I should be your eyes and your legs..."
"It's a pity that you are blind and your leg is broken... stay away from me." Jing Jiaren turned away indifferently.
Ximen Longting had been scorned by her all the time, suffered a lot of humiliation, and gathered around her to please her. All he could do was turn into a pug and lie to her and wag his tail.
Jing Jiaren's face turned away again and again. Wherever she turned, he blocked her.
"Get out of my way and cover my face!"
Jing Jiaren walked a few steps lamely, his patience disappeared, and he picked her up in his arms.
Seeing her come back scarred, he was so angry that he wanted to destroy the amusement park!
Jing Jiaren's legs were kicking in the air: "Put me down!"
"Don't let go!"
Jing Jia was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face: "Ximen Longting, don't think that I am really reluctant to hit you!"
"The beating was too light," he paused, stared at the bandage on her hand, and said in a low voice, "When I get back, I'll ask you to slap me with your palm!"
Jing Jiaren was still about to scold when she saw a figure walking away from the crowd and walking this way.
Leng Jiaren looked around with confused eyes. She waited for a while but didn't find...
In a foreign country, she didn't understand the foreign language and felt scared when looking at strange people.
She was afraid that Ximen Longting would leave her and leave her. He didn't want her anymore.
"Ximen Longting!" Leng Jiaren raised her lips happily when she saw Ximen Longting's back, and then her eyes met Jing Jiaren in her arms——
The two beauties faced each other face to face for the first time, a very strange scene.
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip slightly, even though she had long known that Leng Jiaren looked like her - she was still surprised to see such a resemblance.
Leng Jiaren's eyes widened even more, and she was completely stunned.
For her, it was the first time she knew that there was another self in the world.
To be precise, she is still an imitation of the other person.