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4859. Chapter 4859 As long as it's about you

However, before he could shoot, Ximen Longting rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

"A few seconds slower."

Higashikata put away his pistol regretfully, he was a little too happy: "But, what is he doing there?"

Ximen Longting's behavior from just now to now can be called weird.

He is such a proud man, as arbitrary as an emperor...

Never tolerate any insult.

Even death should be the most heroic.

But he didn't seem to take it seriously at all when Higashikata Toru insulted him.

There was a thick sea of ​​fire and smoke. The pillars on both sides kept falling to the ground, and the burned horizontal plates fell piece by piece with the fire.

Ximen Longting began to regret why he built the church out of wood!

"Jing Jiaren!"

"Jingjiao~wife!"

Damn it, he promised not to let her encounter any danger again, and promised to be by her side at all times.

He promised that even if they die, they will die together and she will be in his arms...

He hasn't come yet, how can she leave first?

Ximen Longting's eyes were red and he was holding his cell phone, getting closer and closer to the red dot.

Countless pieces of burned wood fell around, and he saw the ruins piled up in front of him.

"Jing Jiaren! Come out!"

He was scratching at the gravel on the ground like crazy.

Jing Jiaren fell to the ground. Before she passed out, she remembered that she was hit in the head by a falling stone.

She vaguely heard Ximen Longting calling her... Well, it felt so uncomfortable and her head hurt.

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was a pile of collapsed ruins. The maid's hand was still outside, still holding her...

His entire body was covered by rubble.

Jing Jiaren was startled and retracted her hand suddenly.

"Jing Jiaren!"

Is it Ximen Longting’s voice?

"Jing Jiaren——"

Jing Jiaren was dazzled by the billowing smoke, and her throat hurt so much that she couldn't make a loud sound. There was fire all around, and the ruins in front were shaking, and it was obvious that they might fall again...

Jing Jiaren stood up suddenly and stepped back. Sure enough, the ruins were sliding down, completely covering the servant's bloody hand.

"Ximen Longting..."

She shouted in a choked voice, wondering if he could hear her.

More and more walls collapsed, and Ximen Longting's voice could no longer be heard.

The thick smoke leaves in one direction——

So, there must be an exit there!

Jing Jiaren calmed down, covered her mouth and nose with a scarf soaked in blood, and quickly escaped there!

After a long detour, Jing Jiaren finally escaped, her eyes filled with smoke and she kept crying.

There is less smoke outside than inside, and the air is relatively smooth.

Jing Jiaren took a few hard breaths and stumbled along, so blind that she had no direction.

She vaguely saw a figure, standing in front of the ruins with his back to her, digging frantically——

"Jing Jiaren, I don't want a daughter anymore..."

"I don't want anything but you!"

"Jing Jiao~ Wife, listen to me! Listen to me!"

Jing Jiaren's tears suddenly burst out. She didn't know if the smoke was causing her too much pain and she couldn't stop her tears.

"I'm greedy...I'm so greedy that I want anything...as long as it's about you! Jing Jiaren! Jing Jiaren!"

Ximen Longting picked up rocks and threw them aside, shouting loudly in a hoarse voice, as if he could only do that one action mechanically.

Completely regardless of how dangerous the place he is, he may be buried at any time...

What he cared about at this time was no longer life or death.

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