Everything is too late...

There was a knock on the door, and Wilson carefully reminded: "Master, someone just delivered something."

"What?" Jing Jiaren raised her head sensitively, thinking that it was sent by Leng Lintian.

"I haven't opened it yet."

Jing Jiaren immediately stood up and walked over in a few strides. Ximen Longting could clearly see her anxiety.

Is this damn woman expecting that Leng Lintian will come to help them?

He clenched his fists.

Although Jing Jiaren didn't say it clearly in the conversation just now, he already knew what she was thinking, and she wanted to accept Leng Lintian's help!

Jing Jiaren took the things, opened the box, and inside was a CD.

"Can I play CDs here?"

"I'm afraid it won't work here, I have to go to the hall..."

"Okay, then let's go to the hall now." Jing Jiaren walked a few steps, looked back at Ximen Longting, "Are you going?"

He sat there coldly: "You want me to go?"

"Hope." Jing Jiaren turned back and pulled his arm, "Don't be angry anymore."

Ximen Longting stared at her coldly for a few minutes, stood up reluctantly, and held her in his arms.

"Jing Jiaren, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

Jing Jiaren squeezed the disc tightly, hoping that it contained events from that year.

Wilson was quite familiar with the castle, and led them all the way to the hall on the same floor.

It's a pity that Jing Jiaren was disappointed, the CD did not contain any help from Leng Lintian...

It was sent from Vic.

Because little SUN appeared on the screen!

【Let me go, let me go!Old Monster Ximen, I remember you!Offending SUN, the consequences are very serious! 】

SUN hammered on the iron door with his small fist.

In a dim room, his small figure kept banging on the door panel...

[When SUN goes out, he must have bombarded this place with cannons! 】

As the screen progresses, SUN changes from aggressive to miserable:

【Queen don't leave SUN...】

Apparently it was closed for a while, and he couldn't bear the suffering any longer.

The little fist was red and swollen, and blood was faintly seen.

Jing Jiaren's heart was suddenly tightened: "What's going on!?"

Wilson could tell at a glance: "Isn't this the place where they locked up the young master for the first time?"

The place where SUN was locked up for 3 days and 3 nights after killing ABBY?

【The queen will not leave SUN... right...】

Tired of shouting, SUN leaned against the door and curled up slowly, hugging himself.

Every time footsteps passed by outside, he tensed up and listened carefully.

It seemed that the sound of footsteps was Jing Jiaren...

And when the footsteps left, he would feel extremely lost again, his lips were tightly pressed together, trembling.

The red pupils were filled with tears of grievance: 【Queen... did she forget SUN...】

He sobbed, and wiped away the tears as soon as they fell.

【The stars in the sky don't talk, the dolls on the ground miss their mother...】

SUN sang a word and wiped his eyes.

【The eyes in the sky blink, blink, mother's heart, Lu Binghua...】

Her immature voice was hoarse, her singing was intermittent, and her movements of wiping her tears became more and more frequent.

[The tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers, my mother's heart is in the end of the world...]

Jing Jiaren understands this feeling very well. When she was a child, when she couldn't find her parents, she waited foolishly by herself, counting passers-by.

I hope my dad will be next.

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