She tried hard to see if she could go up, but she couldn't, as soon as she moved her body, the branches creaked violently.

Her body was already hanging in the air, with her feet hanging outside, barely supporting her balance.

If you are not careful, there is a danger of falling.

Tears still rolled down.

Jing Jiaren was aggrieved and wiped her tears. Anyway, no one knew she was here, and no one saw her cry. What was she afraid of?

"Ximen Longting, you bastard," she cried sadly, "Jing Jiao, do you know that my wife is trapped here!?"

"..."

"I don't know...you only need to have a beautiful woman..."

It doesn't matter if she is Jing Jiaren or Leng Jiaren.

I'm afraid he didn't even know she died here...

"Ximen Longting, I hate you!"

"..."

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren looked blankly, "I love you."

On the verge of death, she realized that she was not brave at all, and she was afraid to die just like that.

The bravery that died with Ximen Longting back then is gone... the fear of being alone.

The eyes did not dare to look under the feet at all, and the sound of the torrent made the sound of water.

The night gradually fell, and the last ray of sunset was still watching over her.

Jing Jiaren clung tightly to the tree trunk with her hands, and closed her eyes in despair.

After the sky completely darkened, she would be... frightened to death.

As the night fell, the sky started to get cold. Her naked hands were so painful from the wind, and the wound on the back of her hand touched the wind, like a knife cutting.

How much she wished that Ximen Longting would suddenly appear here...

It's just a dream, he's not superman.

"Jing Jiaren."

Suddenly a voice appeared above her head.

Jing Jiaren was stunned. Did she hear correctly? Someone really called her?

"Jing Jiaren!"

Jing Jiaren hugged the branch, tried to raise her head, but did not see anyone, and tried her best to make a sound: "I am here!"

With the rustling sound of the grass being brushed away, Leng Lintian half-kneeled on the edge of the cliff and poked his head over.

Seeing his face, Jing Jiaren's eyes were stunned, and she rolled up a wry smile.

It's him!

I knew it wasn't Ximen Longting...

Didn't Leng Lintian let her go? Why is she here again?Regret it? !

Jing Jia felt guilty and complicated, her face was covered with tears, she was in a state of embarrassment, and her eyes were blurred with tears.

He hurriedly looked away, wanting to wipe his eyes that were about to lose sight.

Just freed one hand, squeak, squeak...

"Don't move!" Leng Lintian said with a low voice, "beauty, stay there, I'll save you."

Jing Jiaren is extremely bitter, why is it always Leng Lintian who wants to save her at this time?

"No need..." she said stubbornly, "I don't want to owe you anymore...I owe you enough already!"

If you owe anyone, you don't want to owe him any more.

Leng Lintian's face was startled, and you squeezed your fingers tightly: "You also saved me with your life... We are settled."

Jing Jiaren was surprised, what do you mean?

"I tried it myself."

He tried? "Black Sunday"?

"So you don't owe me, and I don't owe you—what I do for you, I do it willingly!"

Leng Lintian looked around, there were no trees or vines here, it was all grass, he hated himself for being too hasty when he got down, and didn't take tools in the trunk of the car.

He has always acted cautiously, but when he encountered Jing Jiaren's matter, he became very anxious!

If he went to get the hemp rope now, he was afraid that he would run out of time and dare not let her out of his sight for a moment!

I searched on my body, but I didn't bring my mobile phone with me in the car!

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