5143. Chapter 5143 A faintly flickering little blue dot
What else could she do?
Waiting and sending people to rescue...she can't do anything!
Maybe at this time, the only thing she can do is not to drag Ximen Longting down and take good care of her body.
After he comes back safely, can she face him with a smile?
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Ximen Longting was checking the fit between the jewelry when he suddenly felt that the entire jade bed was moving.
The violent shaking made people almost unsteady.
"Leng Lintian, what have you done!?" He subconsciously looked up and found Leng Lintian kneeling on the jade slab, his narrow eyes narrowed. He was also surprised.
Could it be...
"Ximen, come here!" Leng Lintian felt the jade slab sinking.
Ximen Longting suddenly realized something, and rushed towards Leng Lintian in a flash of lightning.
The drawing paper was spread out, and Jing Jiaren was drawing Ximen Longting's face with persistence.
I don't know if it was because of distractions in her mind, but she couldn't draw Ximen Longting's red eyes well. It seemed like there was an evil spirit coming from hell, which made people feel frightened and scared.
Crushed drawing papers were scattered all over the floor.
Jing Jiaren lowered her mind, she must calm down and believe Ximen Longting.
This painting is the most satisfying one she has created so far.
Everything was perfect, except for the eyes, which were the most difficult to color.
"Didi, didi..."
The cell phone rang suddenly.
Jing Jiaren's hand shook, and a large drop of red paint fell on the paper.
The red paint spread all over Ximen Longting's eyes...like a drop of thick blood.
The originally handsome man became sinister and strange again.
Those thinly pursed lips seemed to be parting into a smile... red was flowing down.
Jing Jia was shocked and could not stop sweating.
The whole movement was too big, and the canvas fell to the ground along with the easel.
No, nothing will happen to Ximen Longting.
With tears in her eyes, she fell blankly on the soft floor.
The servant came over immediately to help her up: "Young madam, are you okay?"
Jing Jiaren's eyes were empty. She didn't know what would happen to her if the world lost Ximen Longting. Life without him would lose its meaning.
She must have been poisoned by him...
"Young Madam, your cell phone is still ringing." The servant did not dare to touch Jing Jiaren's cell phone. It was more important to her than her life.
Jing Jiaren took a few deep breaths...
Every time her phone rang, she was extremely excited.
Either SUN from France sent her a message, or Wen Xinnuan from the United States looked for her.
Jing Jiaren also pretended that nothing happened, not wanting them to worry.
After exhaling, Jing Jiaren put down her pen, adjusted her negative attitude, and thought about how to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, a faintly flashing blue dot appeared on the phone.
Probably because the signal is still unstable, the small blue dot disappears and appears again, flashing frequently.
Jing Jiaren's heart tightened.
The flashing dot of the bodyguard she sent is different from that of Ximen Longting. This dot is the signal sent by Ximen Longting's concentric lock.
Jing Jiaren clutched her phone tightly, her mind went blank because she was so excited, and she felt dizzy.
Controlling her frantic heartbeat, she immediately called the servant, immediately spread out the map and circled the areas lit up in blue.
During the whole process, Jing Jiaren gave orders in an orderly and calm manner.
It wasn't until the bodyguards ordered her to go down to the cemetery that she suddenly suffered from a lack of oxygen in her chest and fell into a coma from excitement.