His love has reached the point of paranoid madness.

Just let it go?Not only Jing Jiaren couldn't figure it out, even Ximen Longting didn't believe it.

"Jing Jiaren, you're still watching!" Ximen Longting turned back her chin and glared at her viciously.

Jing Jiaren laughed: "Okay, didn't he say to let go?"

"Do you believe it?" Ximen Longting scolded, "Desperately indulged in lust! Retreat to advance! He wants to relax our vigilance first, and then take advantage of the situation... Despicable villain, he thought the plan would succeed!?"

"You think too much, he has tried everything, what else can he do?"

"Jing Jiaren, I warn you!" Ximen Longting stared at him seriously, "No matter what he says, you must be vigilant against him!"

"understood."

"Don't be brainwashed by him—" he said angrily, "What pillar, oak tree, believe it or not, I will plant him in the soil as a tree?"

"It's Gibran's collection of poems "The Prophet"—the pillars in the temple are also separated on both sides, and the oak and cypress do not grow in each other's shade." Jing Jiaren corrected, "It really makes sense."

"Do you still dare to say that it makes sense?"

What made him angry was that Jing Jiaren dared to agree with Leng Lintian.

"What kind of individual do you want to be? Want to be independent? Will you be alone in the future? No more family, no more me?"

"It's not that serious...it's just spiritual independence." Jing Jiaren shook his hand, "You are so knowledgeable, you should understand. But when you encounter my problem, you start to get nervous."

Ximen Longting snorted: "What I'm afraid of is that you will be brainwashed by him, you don't understand!"

"Sir, miss, dinner is ready for you." A servant interrupted apologetically, "Please go to dinner."

"Okay." Jing Jiaren took Ximen Longting's arm, "Go eat, okay, I'm hungry."

"..." Ximen Longting wanted to say something, but finally held back.

There is nothing wrong with this woman!

"By the way, where is Gong Zihua, why haven't I seen them?"

"Probably ran away."

"Run away?" Jing Jiaren was surprised, "Then my antidote?"

Ximen Longting said gloomily, "I've already sent someone to arrest him, he won't be far away."

Jing Jiaren lowered her eyes. Since Leng Lintian decided to let go, and he is alive, he should agree to make an antidote for her, right?

Although it is too much to ask him to help make the antidote at this time...

But her virus was originally researched by Leng Lintian.

"By the way, how did I get my disease?" Jing Jiaren never asked, "Did Leng Lintian inject me?"

Ximen Longting frowned: "The people under him did it."

"His orders?"

"Not counting." After a pause, Ximen Longting added, "It has a lot to do with him!"

If it wasn't Leng Lintian, how dare Xiaoyi attack Jing Jiaren.

What Jing Jiaren wanted to ask, suddenly remembered the person Gong Zihua had said: "By the way, do you know who Leng Aofeng is?"

Ximen Longting's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his gloomy face was even more frightening.

"Ximen Longting?"

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth split into a trace of cruel sarcasm: "You didn't remind me——I almost forgot that I still have a rival in love."

Rival?

"What, he came to look for you!?"

"No, we all escaped on the island, how could he find me."

Ximen Longting's tone became serious: "You will really provoke me!"

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