The quilt on the bed was torn open, and the velvet on the pillow flew everywhere because the dagger was inserted into it.
The wardrobe was so flimsy that one door rotted and fell off when opened.
The interior is very cleanly laid out, cushioned with the most expensive furs, and men's clothing is hung in categories.
Leng Lintian paid great attention to his own image. Even when he was in a vegetative state, he had to wash up frequently, put on clean and neat clothes, and avoid any dust or dirt on his body.
The bodyguard took off several sets of men's clothing: "Young Master."
Ximen Longting turned around from the window, his eyes fell on his clothes, and the fire in his eyes burned even brighter.
The body shape of these clothes can be worn by no other man except Leng Lintian. It is his style.
As if Ximen Longting was not injured enough...
At this time, a bodyguard found something new in the trash can.
"Master, we found some trash in the trash can. When we opened it, this is what we found."
Ximen Longting just glanced at it, and suppressed his anger to grab the crumpled papers, which were some damaged sketch papers. The person in the painting was Jing Jiaren, who was leaning against the railing of the corridor in her pajamas.
, looking into the distance, probably watching the sunrise.
Her long hair was spread lazily and slightly messily, and a few faint strokes of outline painted her outline and charm.
About where I was drawing the chest, the lines were off and crossed the line, ruining an otherwise good painting, so it was crumpled up into a ball and put in the trash.
Ximen Longting gritted his teeth, naturally knowing why Leng Lintian painted this part wrongly.
Is he lost in thought? Or is he thinking about something he shouldn't be thinking about!?
Damn it, Damn it, Damn it!
Ximen Longting roared like thunder, and hurriedly looked at the next few paintings. One of them was her engagement day, wearing a stunning dress, like a crown in the shape of a royal city, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
Ximen Longting tore all the drawing papers into pieces.
When he thought that there was a pair of eyes in the dark that had been watching him and Jing Jiaren, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
The engagement ceremony also made Ximen Longting extremely unhappy because of this stain.
As expected, Leng Lintian never gave up on Jing Jiaren, otherwise he would not have left Leng Jiaren around.
Ximen Longting took out the tinderbox and made a decision in his heart.
This time, no matter who stopped him, they would not stop his determination to kill Leng Jiaren.
No one can!
Bang, flames burst out of the lighter, and the flames engulfed the torn drawing paper. He let go of his hand and let the fire-stained fragments fly.
Several fragments flew towards the curtain, and some landed on the plush blanket on the ground...
Soon, those soft cloths were on fire.
Ximen Longting lowered his face and strode out of the living room.
He knew that Jing Jiaren would no longer have any feelings for Leng Lintian. If she had been in love, she would not have chosen him, Ximen Longting, again and again.
However, Jing Jiaren likes to leave him out whenever anything goes wrong. She would rather ask her love rival for help than trust him, which makes him feel very cold.
On the day of the family dinner, he got drunk and went crazy...
Jing Jiaren hugged him the next day and apologized to him, saying that she didn't know he had always cared so much about her marriage to Leng Lintian, and that she would never leave him again.
In the blink of an eye, he secretly became involved with Leng Lintian.