Mengkui's hand was like a gun, pointing at her stomach: "Of course, beep~ shoot it off."

The slender wrist moved in response to the sound, and the chains made a clanging sound.

Mengkui blinked one eye, pretending to smile relaxedly and said: "Am I still going to give birth and take him with me?"

"..."

"Please, please don't. I'm a killer, I'm not free, and I'm carrying a small bottle! I'm not even mentally prepared to be a mother."

There was no smile on Jing Jiaren's face: "Stop laughing."

"I really never thought about keeping him."

"If you want to cry, there is no one else here and I won't laugh at you."

"Why are you crying? I was on a mission, and this child came unexpectedly...Mr. Jian, he doesn't want to have a child that gets in the way." Meng Kui pursed her lips, her eyes darkened, "Beautiful lady, I

I have something to ask you."

"Tell me, if I can help -"

"My brother, can you help me plead with the young master? I betrayed the young master and failed to do a good job. I violated the principles of a killer. I should be punished, but my brother is innocent."

Jing Jiaren was very surprised: "He also locked up your brother?"

"Not yet..."

"What's the meaning?"

"But if I don't do it, I will torture my brother in the future." Mengkui said worriedly, "Jiaren, I know you are kind-hearted. Please do me this favor for the sake of our acquaintance."

Jing Jiaren stared at her shining eyes and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to commit suicide?"

"..."

"You are a killer, and your life belongs to Ximen Longting. You have no right to kill yourself. Therefore, you must come back to recover your life, and you don't dare to die outside. What you are afraid of is that your relatives will be harmed." Jing Jiaren hit the nail on the head.

Meng Kui and his brother must have restricted each other. If one party did something wrong, the other party would also be punished accordingly.

Mengkui was startled for a moment, then smiled quickly: "Jiaren, you are still so smart."

"..."

"I didn't say anything, you could tell."

Mengkui drank the last sip of water and held the cup with both hands, "I really don't know the whereabouts of Mr. Jian. I won't lie to you. With the young master's character, even if I don't die, he won't let me live well."

Jing Jiaren wanted to say something, but Meng Kui spoke again,

"Honestly, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you."

She made up her mind.

"When I chose to betray the young master's trust, I expected the worst outcome. I also thought about my fate. I know it was stupid to do so, but I was born for love, and I have always wanted to love someone vigorously.

, even if he doesn’t love me, as long as I love him, I feel that life has meaning.”

Jing Jiaren stood in front of the bed, feeling a little shocked.

This kind of reckless love was inspired by Ximen Longting. Without Ximen Longting, she would never do this for any man.

The chain on Mengkui's wrist kept shaking slightly: "But I hope I can leave quietly. I don't want to become a problem to Mr. Jian."

"Then you haven't thought about what if he happens to love you and you die, what will he do?"

"No, there is no such possibility..." Meng Kui waved her hands hastily, refusing to believe it.

Jing Jiaren frowned and fell silent.

"Beauty, do you believe what I just said? I'm not lying."

"Trust." Jing Jiaren did not hesitate.

"It feels so good to be believed..."
Chapter completed!