Jing Jiaren lowered her head and shed more tears.

She understands that Ximen Longting has too little and can give too little... Even if she carves out her heart now, she still has too little to give.

Jing Jiaren bent over with laughter, tears staining the screen. She was sad but did not dare to cry out.

It was as if he was afraid that if he heard it on the screen, he would feel uncomfortable.

"Miss Jing..." Vic came closer and wanted to say something else.

Jing Jiaren suddenly hoarse and shouted: "You asked me to come here and know everything, isn't it just so that I can see how he died with my own eyes?"

"..."

"Old monster, don't even think about it!"

She murmured, pressed her lips to the screen, and kissed Ximen Longting's forehead.

The next second, she ran to the wall, stared at the rhino horn hanging on the wall, stretched out her hand and pulled it off!

The sharp corner was pointed at her chest, her face was stained with tears, but there was a smile on her lips.

"I saw Miss Jane's favorite book, Pride and Prejudice," she said with a smile. "On the last page of the book, there is a portrait you drew of her..."

"..."

"I just realized why you asked me to wear her dress and perm my hair like this. It turns out... I look so much like her."

Ximen Fenglie's jaw tightened suddenly, and he sat on the sofa with a terrifying expression on his face.

"So, I know better why you were so anxious when I was going to cut my own face that night."

"..."

"I also know that when you asked me to play the piano, you looked at me...but you thought of Miss Jane, right? You missed her deeply...even the cat she left behind was treated as your own. She gave

Sons born to other men are more important than your own son." Jing Jiaren smiled vengefully, "That proves that you love the whole house to the point where you can't help but love Miss Jane."

Ximen Fenglie was enveloped in a terrifying atmosphere, his lips pursed, as if he was about to kill someone at any time.

Jing Jiaren said with a smile: "I look so similar to her, how would you feel if I died in front of you again?"

Ximen Fenglie stood up suddenly: "Only with this rhinoceros horn?"

ap? because-i-just-keep-losting-in-your–eyes!” (Do you have a map? Because-i-just-keep-losting-in-your–eyes!)

Ximen Fenglie's figure suddenly stopped.

This sentence was Jane's first confession to him. It was deeply remembered and engraved in his bones.

Jing Jiaren looked at him coldly...

This sentence is written in English behind the portrait of Miss Jane, and the signature is Jane's handwriting.

The rhinoceros horn pressed hard on the chest!

"I didn't say I wanted him to die," he stepped forward, "but if you die, he will definitely die."

Ximen Fenglie took a step closer, grabbed Jing Jiaren's wrist, and bent it hard, and the rhinoceros horn fell to the ground with a clang.

"Next time you want to threaten me, choosing a weapon will be more effective." He glanced at her face with squinted eyes, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Too similar...

Jing Jiaren stared at him, sometimes mistakenly thinking that it was Ximen Longting who had changed his hairstyle and was standing in front of her in disguise to tease her. It was also because he looked so similar...

For example, even if Jing Jiaren wanted to slap him, it would be difficult to do so.
Chapter completed!