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474. Chapter 474 Should be recording

Jing Jiaren stopped, her back stiff and straight, and she was about to shed tears immediately.

But a strong force supported her, and she turned around and walked towards the bathroom——

"When I go to the toilet, I don't need to get Master Ximen's advice, right?"

"..."

After closing the door, Jing Jiaren's tears flowed down her face. She quickly unlocked the door, as if her heart had also been unlocked.

A sob was about to escape from her throat, and she immediately bit the back of her hand to stop herself from making any sound.

I really want to thank Ximen Longying for drawing this clown face for her...

Even her very sad expression could not be seen, and Ximen Longting could not notice anything strange about her.

Why does my heart hurt so much?

It seemed like she was going back to the time when Shang Yanxuan betrayed her, the feeling of pain that was so painful that she was about to die.

I just want to find a deserted corner, curl up and vent my pain.

Tears soon wetted the entire face, and the neck was sticky with tears...

She had never thought that she could shed so many tears. They kept dripping down her chin and she could not wipe them away.

Jing Jiaren was like a lost child, looking around blankly, and finally climbed into the bathtub and turned on the faucet...

You deserve it, Jing Jiaren, this is all your own fault. You know clearly that he has laid a trap for you to jump, but you don't believe in evil, but you still want to play and move on.

Now I am injured and hurt...

Jing Jiaren hugged her knees and cried sadly along with the sound of water flowing, like a wounded and wailing little animal.

In the room, Ximen Longting lit a cigarette.

The smoke lingered, but it could not blow away his heavy thoughts...

His eyes glanced inadvertently and fell on a heart-shaped card——

The card is placed in the small storage basket of the sewing box, and next to it is the roll of fabric used to make the scorpion.

Ximen Longting reached for it and found that it was a hand-drawn card.

An elegant swan holding a heart-shaped gem!

The "Love in the World" he originally gave her was a rhombus-shaped gem, but this one is heart-shaped. Except for the shape of the gem, the other parts are similar.

After all, Jing Jiaren drew it from memory...

Ximen Longting's heart suddenly began to beat hard. He opened the card, but was disappointed. There was not a word in it.

Of course, Jing Jiaren hadn't had time to fill in the words on the card yet.

Perhaps, the scorpion was really a gift to him?

Or maybe Leng Lintian gave her a similar chain...

Just like the "Love in the City" he designed is the inspiration for "Love in the City"!

Ximen Longting closed his palm and put the card into his pocket.

Regardless of whether the gift is his or not, the only thing he wants to do now is——

He was silent for a moment and walked to the window. There was a small fountain under the window, with grass and flower beds next to it.

Ximen Longting picked up his cell phone, called Wilson, and asked him to send someone to pick it up.

No matter who the Scorpion Jing Jiaren made it for, as long as it was made by her own hands, he wanted it!

How could Jing Jiaren know that he was so mean!

He threw her gift in front of her, turned around, and found someone to pick it up secretly...

Wilson picked it up in the fountain. The poor scorpion was fine because it was made of a puppet, but the recording pen in its belly got into the water, so it lost its recording function...

Ximen Longting held the phone and frowned: "Recorder?"

"Yes, do you want to fix it?"

I think of Jing Jiaren’s soliloquy, calling Scorpion “Leng Lintian”, it must have been recorded.


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