Jing Jia was angry and felt that he really deserved a beating.
Seeing her getting angry, he softened his tone again: "You care about me..."
"..."
"Say you care about me and I will be very happy," he held her chin and spoke in a low voice, "Beautiful lady, haven't I done enough for you? What will it take for you to end torturing me?"
Who is torturing whom?
"Why don't you face your heart?"
"You have indeed done enough for me." Jing Jiaren looked directly at him coldly, "Similarly, you have been kind to Li Jing and Jing Meixue has also done enough."
"Have you been jealous?"
"Jealous?" This is not just jealousy, but a thorn in my heart that can never be pulled out.
"You should have told me that you minded earlier instead of pretending that it doesn't matter. I will tell you. Li Jing is an undercover sent by the old man."
"Can it be made more presentable?"
Ximen Longting slowly told the whole story.
Why did he bring back Li Jinghao, why did he neglect her, why did he hide Jing Meixue secretly in the North Villa, and the paternity test of the child was also fake.
Everything, he told her, but hid one crucial point——
Jing Meixue has become a substitute and died together with Jing Jiaren.
"This story sounds very touching, but it is not very true." Jing Jiaren said coldly, "I don't think there is such a cold and heartless father in the world."
Ximen Longting curled his lower lip: "You will always have a chance to see him in the future. Then you will judge whether he is ruthless or not."
Jing Jiaren was silent.
With a bloodthirsty child like Ximen Longting, it may not be that he really has such a perverted father.
"Evidence. What you said are all your words. What evidence do you have to prove that what you said is true?"
"I am the biggest evidence. I risked my life for you and was captured by Leng Lintian. Isn't that enough proof?"
Jing Jiaren shook her head: "Not enough."
The biggest evidence is the death of Jing Meixue.
Because she verified the results in Ximen Longting's story...
It's a pity that when this result is revealed, Jing Jiaren will probably never forgive him.
Sure enough, Jing Jiaren thought for a while and then said: "If your story is true, Ximen Longting, I can only say that you are as cold-blooded as your father. How could you put Jing Meixue and innocent children into such a dangerous situation?
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"..."
"If something happens to them, do you think I will forgive you?"
Ximen Longting pursed his resolute lips, her words sentenced him to death.
"I will only find you more terrifying, and I will not bear the burden of two bloody lives to be with you."
"They are safe, I will naturally protect them." Ximen Longting darkened his eyes, "You don't believe I have this ability?"
"Of course you have-"
"Then what are you worried about?"
"I still want evidence." Ximen Longting had hurt her so much, and every knife was engraved on his hand. She said that she would not forget it lightly. How could she be moved by his words now?
Ximen Longting reached out and hugged her: "If possible, I really want to dig out my heart and show it to you..."
"Don't say such fancy words, I will never believe you again."
"Give me a chance to present evidence?" Ximen Longting kissed her ear, "Come back to China with me, and I'll prove it to you."
"You're a liar. You want to trick me back to China and imprison me. Do you think I'm mentally retarded?"