Ximen Longting's face stiffened, staring at the scorpion for a long time and not moving.

Then the scorpion was still talking, and there was a cold and detached one-

[Master Ximen, I wish you a happy birthday, and you will live longer than Nanshan. A small gift is not a tribute. 】

There are also those who are proud.

[I just promised to give you a gift, don't think about it, I'm just fulfilling my promise.] 】

And the warm ones--

[The baby is talking to you now: I'm a baby, Daddy, happy birthday, don't bully mom anymore...... If I find out that you are bullying her again, I will bully her back when I grow up. (seems to be very embarrassed, suddenly scolded himself in a low voice) Jing Jiaren, you are not disgusting! (muttered to the baby in a low voice) Baby, it would be nice if you grew up quickly......]

Ximen Longting's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed in his eyes, about to flow out-

Jing Jiaren's embarrassed curse made him laugh again.

Wilson looked at the strong man smiling and wetting his eyes, and he couldn't help but be moved, quietly exiting the room and closing the door.

Ximen Longting listened to Jing Jiaren's various recordings that afternoon, and his heart couldn't help but feel a shock.

A recording of Scorpion Zuihou goes like this:

[Happy birthday, Simon Dragon. I don't have anything to give you, this scorpion is made by me, can it be used as my daoqian gift. For the sake of the child, I plan to put up with you, a grumpy and sinister bad scorpion, as long as you don't mess with me in the future, I will also be obedient and don't mess with you. I won't lie to you again, I promise. The past can not be bought and sold at once. Actually, Leng Lintian and I ......]

【What are you doing?】A cold male voice suddenly appeared.

Because Ximen Longting entered the room too suddenly, Jing Jiaren didn't have time to turn off the button, and the scorpion fell to the ground.

So before the scorpion was thrown away, their conversation was clearly recorded and replayed.

[Since you saw it, I won't hide it from you, this is a birthday gift I made for you personally.] The last cookie can't be kept for too long, and this puppet can be kept for a long time. Isn't it?]

……

[Just by virtue of you, you are also qualified to give me a birthday gift?]

……

[I made cookies for you that day, and you put them in the safe...... I said draw for you, and you asked me to draw a ring on your finger. Then you said that you want a gift that you can store for a long time. 】

……

When the recording reached the end, Simon Longting's heart stabbed so hard that he pressed his heart hard.

The scene from that day replayed in his mind.

The words he stabbed Jing Jiaren so hard because of his anger now turned into knives and stabbed him back one by one.

[A man's sweet words are like your lies - not credible!]

He seemed to see Jing Jiaren standing in front of him, looking at him with a pale face: "What do you really feel about me. Is it special? Do you like me?]

He said coldly: "You are very mediocre, no different from the women I have been with in the past - the only difference is that you are more liarious and stubborn. Like an unruly fiery horse!]

Jing Jiaren's cold voice asked: [Do you know what you ruined?]

[Ruined what?]

[What you've ever wanted the most.] You ruined everything I could have in love with you.

Simon stood up abruptly and strode towards the outside of the study.