"No," Jing Jiaren shook her head and said helplessly, "It's like seeing a very willful child. You know that he is making mistakes, but you can't stop him. You can only hope... to wait until he grows up and matures.

The day I know how to let go.”

"..."

Ximen Longting still refused to let Jing Jiaren leave first. He asked her to wait and give him some time.

After he took care of everything, he left with her... He said it wouldn't take long, at most ten days and a month.

…

There seems to be a beautiful dream unfolding in the cold, dark and damp dungeon.

The girl JANE stood in front of the window sill, staring at him with a pair of bright but stubborn eyes:

[Ximen Fenglie, what must I do before you are willing to let me go? 】

[There is no such plan yet.] The man sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, exuding arrogance, turned around his chair, looked at her evilly, and said this.

【You devil, I will curse you to death every day!】

…

[Ximen Fenglie, I have decided not to leave. From today on, I will be very nice to you and give you everything you want.]

【oh?】

[The relatives you want, the care, the care...heh, I know what you want.] She looked at him, the corners of her mouth curled up in a faint smile.

[Congratulations on figuring it out, you don’t have to suffer in vain anymore.]

[You are such a devil, you have harmed so many people, and you even captured my brother... I can’t leave even if I want to.] JANE said coldly, [I plan to stay by your side and make you fall in love with me.]

The curves of Ximen Fenglie’s silhouette are tight, and the corners of his mouth are cracked, which means: [What is love?]

[I will make you fall in love with me, and then I will dump you so hard that it will break your heart. You sick cat with a heart disease is just waiting to go to hell!]

He won't tell her that he has already fallen in love with her.

…

【JANE, you love him!?】

The bookcase fell to the ground with a crash, and Ximen Fenglie had a sudden heart attack. He put his hands on the table and was trembling faintly.

Photos scattered all over the place.

The various happy silhouettes of JANE and Young Master Leng are like blades cutting into Ximen Fenglie's heart.

[Yes, I love him.] JANE looked at him with light eyes, cruelly watching him fall to the ground in front of her. Besides hatred for him, there was nothing else flashing in her eyes.

She said loudly, "Even if you die, I won't love you. Ximen Fenglie, I don't love you."

…

In the sun-filled church, she fell to the ground and looked at the blood flowing under her feet:

[Ximen Fenglie, I hate you, I hate you! I will never forgive you again.]

He actually kicked the child in her belly to death with his own hands.

【Ximen Fenglie...】

【Ximen Fenglie...】

Jane's voice was everywhere, happy, angry, sad, lingering back and forth in his ears.

The ground was covered with hay, and the clothes that Vic took off were cushioned. Ximen Fenglie fell on the haystack with chapped lips, and his skin was torn in many places. It was as if time went back and he became the unruly young man again.

This dungeon has never been unfamiliar to him.

He had stayed for too long, but after so many years, he had almost forgotten what it was like to stay here.

Mr. Ximen turned over, as if time had faded its mark on his body...
Chapter completed!