How could he control his emotions for this woman who had known him for less than ten days......

Jing Jiaren said so sharply just now, but in fact, he deliberately cut off Leng Lintian's thoughts, and didn't want him to have any more entanglement with him. In addition, she didn't want this matter to get bigger and bigger, and she didn't want Ximen Longting's spearhead to really be aimed at Leng Lintian.

Just now, Ximen Longting pointed a gun at Leng Lintian, and he was almost about to shoot.

Although Leng Lintian hates it, he wants to save her, and he can't die of it!

Two tigers fighting, she didn't want to see the picture, let alone see Ximen Longting hurt himself in the struggle.

Out of the hotel, Wilson opened the door, and Jing Jiaren was rudely stuffed into the car-

She simply threw herself into her seat.

looked at his wrist, and sure enough, there were already traces of being strangled, and it hurt to move his bones.

Along the way, she can be said to have been dragged out by him with an extremely rough liliang.

Ximen Longting then got into the car through the other side door, like a mobile freezer, and the murderous air and cold air filled the space together.

The car drove towards the airport.

Ximen Longting closed his eyes and recuperated, without saying a word, his face was ugly and he was going to die.

Jing Jiaren has never been ignored in such an extreme way......

Even when Ximen Longting had a cold war with her before, he would not give her such treatment. Not even a little out of the corner of his eye.

Jing Jiaren smiled indifferently, she knew that this would be the result, but she was still arrested after going around in a big circle, she might as well not run away at the beginning!

The breath of a man is close at hand.

His smell filled her nostrils, and for the first time she found out that she was so obsessed with it.

Just sitting next to him, she felt at ease.

Jing Jiaren stared at him with deep eyes for a long time, and finally, he realized that his face was wrong.

I always thought that he was in a gloomy mood and his face was so bad.

Only now did he realize that his hands were pressed tightly against his abdomen, and his lips were a dark purple color of pain.

His face was haggard like she had never seen before.

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Are you sick?" ”

“……”

"I think you should go to the hospital first."

Simon Longting's strong personality, if it wasn't very painful, how could it be shown. He must have endured to the limit.

Never getting a response, Jing Jiaren knocked on the partition separating the driver's seat: "Hey, stop!" ”

Suddenly, her shoulder was engulfed by a large claw-like palm.

The body was pressed back into the back of the seat.

"If you want to die, try to act rashly."

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

His eyes were red with pain.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "If you are not feeling well, you should go to the hospital first." ”

"So that you can take the opportunity to escape?"

"Since I'm back with you, I won't run away again... Run...... Painful ......"

Her body was pressed against his arms, her elbows clucking at her bones, and her jaw forced back.

"If you weren't trying to protect him, how could you be willing to come back with me? Jing Jiaren, I always thought that you were a cold-blooded woman, weishenme You have affection for other men everywhere, but only ......"

He frowned, and another sweat fell down his thin lips.

"I said I had nothing to do with him, you misunderstood me!"

"Don't lie to me again!" He roared in a terrible rage.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in fright.

"The more you clarify your relationship, the closer and dirtier you become!"