Ximen Longting glanced at Jing Jiaren and signaled Wilson to go out: "Check, even if he can't die, he is still dying, why are you afraid of a dead person?"
Wilson responded and went out.
More men were sent to conduct a large-scale pursuit.
At the moment, whether Leng Lintian is dead or not is not the important point anymore, but Xiaoyi can't leak the news. Fortunately, the woman probably doesn't know Ximen Longting's identity yet, but she has met the young master.
Xiaoyi must be killed and silenced.
What he was even more curious about was how Xiaoyi, a woman, rescued Leng Lintian without leaving a trace.
In comparison, Ximen Longting was not worried. He aimed his hand at Leng Lintian's heart. How could he survive?
Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would still be seriously injured due to blood loss. Australia was full of manpower deployed by him, and Leng Lintian would be unable to fly even with his wings.
When Jing Jiaren heard that Leng Lintian was still alive, she whispered: "Since you have captured me, can't you let him live?"
"A woman's kindness, if I let him go today, will he not seek revenge from me tomorrow?"
Too.
He already said that he had a blood feud with Ximen Longting. The two of them would eventually get married.
Jing Jiaren asked: "Do you have any grudges?"
"The hatred of taking away my wife!"
"It's not about me."
"It doesn't have anything to do with you?" Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, obviously not knowing, "What does it have to do with it?"
"The grudges of your fathers."
Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes coldly: "I don't know. He is already dead, and you are still so concerned about his affairs?"
"No, I'm just asking casually." Intuition tells Jing Jiaren that it's a grudge from the previous generation, and Jing's mother and Leng's mother look so similar, is there any coincidence?
Ximen Longting dug out Jing Jiaren's underwear from his clothing bag, hooked it in his hand and shook it.
"Pervert, why are you playing with my underwear?"
"Do you want to wear it?"
"..."
"Kiss me if you want to wear it."
"..." Jing Jiaren stared at him with wide eyes. He looked childish...indescribably cute.
Ximen Longting came over, and Jing Jiaren had no choice but to put her arms around his neck and kiss him.
Ximen Longting straightened up in vain. Jing Jiaren, who was originally sitting on the bed, was hung on top of him. In order not to fall, she had no choice but to hug him.
When leaving this undersea hotel, Jing Jiaren saw dazzling blood stains on the carpet and walls that could not be cleaned off.
Thinking of the many murders that had occurred here, she felt frightened.
Ximen Longting protected her and covered her eyes from her.
He didn't want her to be contaminated by his blood!
"Is everything set up?"
Wilson replied: "Timed explosives have been planted in the hotel."
Jing Jiaren asked: "You want to blow up this hotel?"
"Are you very reluctant to give up?"
"No, it's not easy to build a hotel under the sea. It would be a pity to blow it up like this..." Jing Jiaren glanced at it with regret.
She likes this place very much. Maybe it's because she likes the sea.
On the beach, at least a dozen cars were parked and waiting, forming a long queue.
Jing Jiaren hugged the little kangaroo for a ride and was personally put into the car by Ximen Longting. As she gradually drove away, she felt a faint vibration coming from the ground...
The sound of bombs roaring and thundering waves rose up.
Jing Jiaren turned her face and seemed to see the waves transforming into an evil smiling face through the car window.
Leng Lintian smiled at her charmingly, with a strange smile.
For some reason, a strong feeling told her that he was not dead.