Ximen Longting watched her enter the bathroom. He looked at the ring in his hand after returning to his senses, feeling depressed and uncomfortable. He was no better than her at all.

He couldn't possess the woman he loved most, so he gave her the most basic status.

He clenched his fists tightly, opened the drawer, put the pull ring in, and locked it.

After thinking about it, he opened the lock again, put the pull tab into a box with a diamond watch, and locked it again.

Jing Jiaren leaned against the door with blank eyes, her body getting colder.

Many memories suddenly flashed through her mind, including all the kindness Ximen Longting had done to her during this period, and his unique smile that only bloomed for her.

But soon, all the bad things that Ximen Longting had done in the past came to him like snowflakes.

His methods are too cruel and cold-blooded.

His so-called protection of her is to hurt others - such as today's Lan Ding.

His kindness to her was nothing more than spending a lot of money on giving her material things, trapping her, and domineeringly possessing her.

Jing Jiaren hugged her head as hard as she could, as if she wanted to burst her head and squeeze Ximen Longting out of her mind completely.

[Beauty, the difference between love and liking is very simple. If you love a flower, you will water it, if you like it, you will pick it.]

Leng Aofeng's face flashed vaguely in front of her.

Yes, he just likes her and is temporarily obsessed with her...

Why does her scar always heal and forget the pain?

Did she forget all the harm he did to her in the blink of an eye?!

Jing Jiaren's eyes were blood red and dry without a single tear. She suddenly got up, searched on the sink for a while, and removed the blade from the electric razor.

The sharp blade shone coldly.

She looked at her snow-white arms.

With a cruel hand, blood flowed along the blade and oozed out.

She gritted her teeth and took a long breath.

Every time he hurt her in the future, she would make a sharp cut on her arm, making the scar a pain she would never forget!

In this way, she will have a longer memory and stay away from this poppy-like man who should not be approached!

…

Half an hour later, Jing Jiaren opened the door with a pale face.

After the wound on her hand stopped bleeding, she put a band-aid on it and let her sleeves hang down to cover it.

Ximen Longting was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her, talking on the phone. When he heard the door open, he looked back at her and motioned for her to wait.

"You should be busy, I have to go to work, so I'll go down first."

Jing Jiaren walked towards the door in a daze.

Ximen Longting immediately picked up the phone: "Beautiful lady."

"What's up?"

"What gift do you want?"

"Aren't you giving me gifts every day? Why, you feel so guilty and want to use gifts to make up for me?" Jing Jiaren turned her back to him, "If you really feel that you are indebted, let Huo go and never treat anyone else in the future.

There is a little leeway. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious. There is no guarantee that they will not bite back when they are cornered."

"I have a sense of discretion in this matter."

He walked up to her in a few strides, held her shoulders and asked her to turn around: "Are you really not unhappy?"

Jing Jiaren glanced at him tiredly: "Maybe it's because I've been in captivity for a long time, and I spent too much energy on the first day at work."

"Sleep for a while in my office? There's a bed."

"No." She didn't want to stay any longer.
Chapter completed!