Chapter 1159: Mrs. Jing, She Wakes Up

readx;?ā€œ It was the old man Ximen who harmed him, and it has nothing to do with Ximen Longting! ā€

"They all have the surname Ximen," Leng Lintian reminded, "once you have the slightest relationship with the surname Ximen......

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She suddenly felt so tired all over, why did Leng Lintian rush to kill them all like this.

Her body slumped down the couch......

"Even if you forget him, there is a process ......" Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly, "I think about him, and I can't help but think about him." But if you miss someone, can you forget it if you want to!? ā€

"I know it takes a process, but you have to act." Leng Lintian held her shoulder, "You don't have the slightest determination to forget him now......"

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"Also, you didn't plan to accept me!"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and didn't answer. She didn't plan to forget Ximen Longting, let alone accept Leng Lintian.

She thought that her heart, Leng Lintian could not control it.

But he's so powerful......

Jing Jiaren has never seen such a scheming man.

"Leng Lintian, you're so complicated."

Leng Lintian's eyes were deep: "All my complexities are only for the same simple purpose for you. ā€

"Heh......"

"I love you."

Jing Jiaren's whole body was shocked, he had said many times that he liked her, but he had never expressed it to her so solemnly.

She looked at him deeply, his gaze still so unfathomable that he couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

"In your eyes, I don't see your love at all."

"Someday, you'll see."

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Jing Jiaren walked back to her room and found out all the sketches of Ximen Longting that she had drawn these days.

Every time she misses Simon Longting, she draws one and writes the date in the lower right corner.

I wanted to keep it like this forever and draw it until I was old......

She was afraid that if she didn't keep drawing him, she would forget what Simon Longting looked like as time went by.

Leng Lintian once bumped into her painting, but he didn't say anything, and he was smiling.

He didn't tear them up in a rage.

And now, Jing Jiaren personally lit the fire and set the painting on fire.

Leng Lintian, he's really amazing-

If Ximen Longting gave her a tangible golden wire cage, then Leng Lintian laid an invisible net for her.

In contrast, she hates the latter even more, because Simon Longting will not hide the truth.

It's no wonder that Simon Longting doesn't like people who lie - if a person can't see through it, people can't get to the bottom and be afraid.

"Simon Longting, I'm sorry. From today, I'm going to start practicing forgetting you. ā€

Jing Jiaren looked at the portrait that was engulfed in flames.

"Am I useless? I can't even defend the qualification to put you in that corner of my heart and miss you. ā€

The flames burned wildly, reflecting the delicate and beautiful face of Jing Jiaren.

What the hell is she? Is it a puppet whose spirit is going to be held hostage?

In the evening, the maid came and knocked on Jing Jiaren's door: "Young grandmother, Mrs. Jing is awake." ā€

"How's she doing?"

"It looks normal, but ......," the maid frowned, "and it's weird." ā€

"Weird?"

"She behaves strangely and says strange things, this young master is not at home, so she will come to you."

Jing Jiaren walked forward quickly and asked, "Have you informed Mr. Bell?" ā€

"I also went to inform ......."