Chapter 1380 is the only one who survived

Jing Jiaren's throat choked, but she didn't expect Ximen Longting to admit it.

"The master does not allow the young master to be with the woman he loves, the young master dares to admit it in front of the master, and promises the wedding, which means that he will cut off contact with you in the future, and once you still have contact, it will lead to murder for you." Wilson said helplessly, "This anklet is an heirloom of the Simon family, and it was once used by Lord Simon on his beloved woman, and then by mistake, this anklet went to the young master." ”

Jing Jiaren was shocked, this anklet was originally used by Master Ximen?

"The anklet is made of a special texture, and the fire is constantly burning, and the sword is constantly chopping, and even sulfuric acid cannot corrode it. A signal is emitted in the anklet, and a special transceiver is able to receive the message. The young master's monitor is actually a signal transceiver, so that no matter where you are in Shijie, you can receive a signal to find you. ”

"And Master Simon also has such a transceiver?"

"Yes."

Jing Jiaren's train of thought was smooth, but what she didn't understand was that "Ximen Longting Weishenme wants to give the key to Master Ximen?" ”

"In order to show the sincerity of the young master, I am determined not to be with you with him. In fact, it is to gain the trust of the master. Wilson replied, "It's also the young master who cuts off the back road for himself." ”

That's why Simon Longting did so ruthlessly to her.

A gust of wind blew, and Jing Jiaren felt a little cold.

Wilson took off his clothes and draped them on her: "Miss Jing, everything the young master does is for you." ”

"If he really wants to be for me, he should let go of his hatred and go to heal!"

"It's cured, you and the young master can't be together...... The young master doesn't want to drag you down. ”

Jing Jiaren looked up and saw Ximen Longting standing coldly in front of a tombstone for a while.

Then he turned around and descended the long staircase.

Jing Jiaren pushed his wheelchair over and waited for him at the bottom of the stairs.

The two of them looked across the long staircase, and she felt that he was so far away, and his gaze was so deep.

She felt that it was not easy to know the truth of the matter, but the whole person was drowning in the ocean, not knowing what to do.

He finally stood in front of her and looked at her coldly: "It's all explained?" ”

Wilson leaned over: "Yes, young master." ”

"Is Miss Jing still satisfied with this result?" He stared at her coldly.

His alienation saddened her.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand: "Ximen Longting, don't you do this." ”

"You know who I was just looking at?" He looked down at her eerily.

Against the light, his tall figure shrouded her, and the weather was overcast.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Your mother?" ”

"......" Ximen Longting's eyes darkened slightly, staring at her, "You really don't know?" ”

"What should I know? Who is buried here? ”

If she knew about Jing Meixue's death......

Simon didn't want her to take more lives.

"Go back."

"You haven't said who he is?"

"A woman who was once thought to be my beloved by the old man." Originally, it was Jing Jiaren who was lying here.

“……”

"Each one is already lying down. You are the only one who survived. ”

"I'm not afraid of death!" Jing Jiaren smiled calmly, "In your eyes, am I a coward who is afraid of death?" ”

"I'm afraid." He replied coldly, "I won't allow you to die!" ”

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