She changed the topic and asked another worrying question: "What are you going to do with Leng Aofeng? He is your brother after all. Even if he has the same father and the same blood, you can't just be accommodating?"
"I haven't laid a finger on him until now, why don't you ask him to open the door?"
Jing Jiaren frowned. From what Leng Anqi said, Leng Lintian killed his father and drugged Grandpa Leng. He was a heinous villain.
Why didn't he just kill Leng Aofeng when he caught him, and also offered to make an exchange with Jing Jiaren?
Leng Lintian laughed softly and said, "I never planned to kill him."
"Why?"
"No reason." He swayed the red wine in the glass lightly, "Why do you think I want to kill him?"
"Because..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, "You took away the Leng family's property, and you want to take away the remaining half. And Leng Aofeng has the right to inherit, and you want to kill him to seize power."
"Who told you?"
"You don't care who told me, is that the truth?"
Leng Lintian looked at Jing Jiaren with deep eyes. He did not answer the question, but said slowly: "I have never regarded him as an enemy."
"?"
"He doesn't deserve it." Leng Lintian said contemptuously.
"If you don't take him seriously, why did you still rob their wedding? Don't tell me that you captured Leng Aofeng just to exchange for me."
"Bingxue is smart." He took a sip of red wine, "Besides this role, does he have other uses?"
Leng Aofeng was so unworthy of mention by him.
Jing Jiaren became angry for Leng Aofeng, this arrogant guy: "Aren't you afraid that after he seizes power, he will become your equal and your situation will become dangerous?"
"Do you think anyone can sit in this position?" The arrogance and contempt on his face were so obvious.
"What makes you think he can't sit still?" Jing Jiaren wanted to throw red wine at his face.
Leng Lintian hit the nail on the head: "He's not cruel enough!"
"..."
"He has seven emotions and six desires, and attaches great importance to emotions. These are all fatal weaknesses. Once he is caught in my hands..." Leng Lintian made a gesture of grabbing his hands and laughed, "You are in my hands now.
, I asked him to die, do you think he will die?!"
A chill ran down Jing Jiaren's spine.
He already knew the details of Leng Aofeng and knew that his weakness was her, so he knew that Leng Aofeng was not a threat.
Even if Leng Aofeng inherits the property and he threatens Jing Jiaren's life, Leng Aofeng will obediently give it up with both hands.
(Leng Lintian has always known about Jing Jiaren’s existence, but has never met her.)
Jing Jiaren shook her head and looked at Leng Lintian, feeling that he was too sinister and terrifying.
Leng Lintian smiled calmly again and said, "What's interesting is that now Ximen also falls in love with you."
"..."
"As long as I hold you in my hand, I hold the lives of two men." He smiled uncontrollably, "Tell me, do I still have a reason to marry you?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will commit suicide?" Jing Jiaren said harshly, "If I die, can you still threaten them?"
"Do you miss your parents?" He asked a shocking question.
Jing Jiaren's lips turned pale: "What do you mean?"
"Don't worry, they have good food and housing now, and I have arranged them very appropriately."
"You lied to me, they are not in your hands at all!"
"You'll find out soon if I'm lying to you. I'll let you meet me when I get back to China." Leng Lintian looked confident of winning.