Leng Lintian was wearing a black cloak, and his face was always in the darkness, so it was difficult to see clearly what he was thinking, his expression, and who he was looking at. And when he didn't speak, Leng Jiaren became even more uneasy.
Finally, Leng Lintian whispered: "I won't let you take this risk."
"But I..."
"It is even more impossible to sacrifice you in exchange for him." Leng Lintian said with a firm voice, "I have given up this idea."
"I also want to help." Leng Jiaren's voice was full of grievances.
"Don't leave my sight, otherwise... you know I will be angry." Leng Lintian's tone changed to a stern tone.
Leng Jiaren didn't say anything, maybe she cried out of grievance, but she was happy at the same time. Even if Leng Lintian was harsh to her, it still meant that he cared about her. She was so afraid that she was nothing to Leng Lintian...
There was an unspeakable silence.
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and felt a strange feeling in her heart. Leng Lintian didn't even touch Leng Jiaren. Didn't he always have that need? He is already in his thirties and is a normal man. Why?
Jing Jiaren hopes that he will be happy and have children...
But to be honest, it would be weird for Leng Lin to be affectionate with Leng Jiaren innocently and have a child.
She can now completely understand Ximen Longting's concern.
However, she felt sorry for Leng Jiaren's existence... She had been a mistake since she was created.
Such confusing thoughts.
"I also thought of a way," Leng Lintian said suddenly, "It seems that my method is the only one that works at the moment."
Jing Jiaren came to her senses: "What can I do?"
"The plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
Jing Jiaren took it literally: "You mean to attract those cloaked men out of the concentration camp? Then we can rescue Gong Zihua while no one is around."
"That's what it means."
"But how can we attract them to abandon Gong Zihua?"
This doesn't seem that simple.
Leng Lintian's third plan was to use himself as a bait for the cloaked men to discover and start a game of hunting and escape. For these cloaked men, they hated the upper-class nobles, and none of them would
Willing to let it go.
Leng Lintian lured them out of the concentration camp to hunt him down. Jing Jiaren and Leng Jiaren took advantage of this moment to rescue Gong Zihua.
"After leaving the concentration camp, ask Mong Zihua to put on a robe and go directly to the platform in the noble area to wait for me."
Jing Jiaren frowned and objected: "Your bait plan is similar to Leng Jiaren's plan, both of which involve sacrificing yourself. This price is too high, I don't agree."
She didn't want to see the scene where Gong Zihua was rescued and Leng Lintian was captured again.
"Who said they would sacrifice me? Don't you believe me?"
"There are at least a thousand migrant workers here. How can you possibly survive alone? Your anesthetic pistol is limited and your physical strength is limited."
Leng Lintian pointed to the high platform in the distance. He didn't know what was going to be built there, but it was now made of steel frames.
It is very tall, with layers upon layers and a complex structure.
"If I run on flat ground, I really don't have the confidence to escape. We can take advantage of the terrain and structure of this town."
Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes and looked over, understanding what Leng Lintian meant: "Then how will you get down then?"