She knew that Ximen Longting would come, and he would definitely come.
Hei Lintian looked at her in fascination, seeing Jing Jiaren's smile like this for the first time...
"He's here," Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with intense happiness and her beauty shone, "The war has finally begun."
"Aren't you afraid of failure?"
"I'm even more afraid of this kind of endless torture." Jing Jiaren looked back with a smile, "I've been suffering a lot during this time, and I have only one purpose for living. It doesn't matter whether the war succeeds or fails, Ximen Longting and I have long since
life and death."
However, they will be together in life and death.
When she couldn't bear it and wanted to leave first, she thought of Ximen Longting still fighting hard for her, and of SUN's three lovely children.
"To be honest, I would rather fail than continue to suffer."
"I understand." Hei Lintian smiled and licked his lips, "Wait for my good news."
"What are you going to do?"
"Inquiring into more specific details to see where the battle went and what the situation was like. Don't you really want to know?"
Jing Jiaren wanted him to recover from his injuries, but Hei Lintian insisted on going. As soon as he left, a group of people came and took her away by force.
Luo Lei and Wen Xinnuan were also handcuffed and roasted respectively, and taken in different directions.
"beautiful woman--"
When they parted ways, Wen Xinnuan didn't cry, but looked at her seriously, "Let's spend Christmas together this year."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jing Jiaren's voice was solemn, "No one can be absent."
…
The floor-length wedding dress, layered like fish scales, sparkled under the light.
Jing Jiaren was taken into a luxurious French-style room, decorated like a wedding...
Jing Jiaren stood in front of the mirror and was held down by several servants on her shoulders, forcing her to try on the wedding dress.
With her long hair in a high bun and her veil hanging down, she is incredibly beautiful.
Suddenly there was an evil and dark face in the mirror...
"Beauty, you are beautiful."
Master Dong Gong was dressed in formal attire and rarely showed up. His sinister and flamboyant face was reflected in the mirror. He took her right hand wearing a lace glove and kissed her like a gentleman: "It looks very much like your mother when she was young."
Jing Jiaren pulled her lips and sneered: "I'm afraid you haven't seen my mother when she was young?"
"..."
"No matter how much you pretend to be like him, imitate his habits, snatch his memories, and occupy his kingdom, you are not him." Jing Jiaren slowly smoothed the folds of her wedding dress.
Master Dong Gong’s face became ferocious and terrifying——
"Sad, you are just a shadow."
Snap——
Jing Jiaren's cheek suddenly hurt her, and the slap caused her to hit the mirror, causing blood to flow from the corner of her mouth.
"You killed my mother!" Jing Jiaren raised her head, "It was because she found out your true identity, so you killed her——"
She never saw Jingmu appear again in the underground kingdom, guessing that something unexpected had happened to her.
Jing Jiaren took advantage of today to ask her doubts, otherwise she would never have another chance.
"She deserves to die." Mr. Dong Gong sneered angrily, with a treacherous look in his eyes, "I gave her everything she wanted, and yet she dared to betray me. Of course she deserves to die!"
All the blood in Jing Jiaren's body seemed to have gone cold...
"What about my dad? He made you with his own hands, and you took advantage of his trust... turned him into a bear, and threw him into an uninhabited island to guard the treasure..."
Surprise flashed across Mr. Dong Gong’s eyes!
This is a secret that only he knows! How could Jing Jiaren know?