Ximen Longting's voice immediately dropped, and his domineering red eyes were cautious.

"She kissed it, so you're right?"

"I was wrong... Beauty, I didn't recognize you, I was very wrong."

Hearing him admitting his mistake in such a low voice, her anger subsided a little, but she was still flustered.

Ximen Longting wiped the blood on the back of his hand: "If you meet someone who is exactly like me, can you recognize that he is not me?"

When this question was mentioned, Jing Jiaren became angry again.

Concentric locks and tattoos on the body can never be wrong, right?Personality never goes wrong, right?

She couldn't believe that even the blood and dna were the same!

Jing Jiaren scolded angrily, "You're just trying to excuse yourself!"

"Honey, let's go home... You can punish me however you want." Ximen Longting continued to look at her cautiously.

Jing Jiaren glanced at Leng Lintian who was lying on the ground. He was sitting bent over, with one hand resting casually on his knee, and the other hand was wiping the blood on his face.

She pursed her lips, the impulse just now passed, and now her emotions have calmed down.

It was not easy for her to escape from death...

Why should she give up Jing Jiaren's position?Let that fake Leng Jiaren enjoy the off-the-shelf?

Even if she wants to leave, she has to figure everything out.

Ximen Longting wiped his hands clean, walked in front of her, reached out to hold her face, but was slapped away by her hand.

"You are hurt……"

"I have no eyes? Want you to tell me?"

"I'll take you back to see a doctor." He wanted to hug her.

"I have no legs? Can't walk by myself?"

"Before I said to be your eyes and your legs..."

"It's a pity that you are blind and have a broken leg... stay away from me." Jing Jiaren looked away coldly.

Ximen Longting has been slammed by her all the time, and he has been suffering from boredom, surrounding her to please her, and he just turned into a pug immediately, lying to her and wagging his tail.

Jing Jiaren's face turned away and away, wherever he turned, he blocked it.

"Go away, cover me up!"

Jing Jiaren walked a few steps with a limp, his patience disappeared, and he hugged her horizontally.

Seeing her come back with scars, he was so angry that he wanted to destroy this playground!

Jing Jiaren kicked her legs in the air: "Put me down!"

"Don't let it go!"

Jing Jia was so angry that he waved his hand and slapped him hard on the face: "Ximen Longting, don't think I'm really reluctant to hit you!"

"The beating was too light." After a pause, he stared at the bandage wrapped around her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll ask you to slap me with your palm when you get back!"

Jing Jiaren still wanted to scold, but saw a figure walking away from the crowd.

Leng Jiaren's bewildered eyes searched around, she waited for a while but did not wait...

In a foreign country, she doesn't know a foreign language, and she feels very scared when looking at strangers.

He was afraid that Ximen Longting would leave her behind and leave her.

"Ximen Longting!" Seeing Ximen Longting's back, Leng Jiaren raised the corners of her mouth in joy, and then looked at Jing Jiaren in her arms——

The two beauties face each other for the first time, a very weird scene.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip slightly, even though she already knew that Leng Jiaren resembled her - she was still surprised to see such a resemblance.

Leng Jiaren's eyes widened even more, she was completely stunned.

For her, it was the first time she knew that there was another self in this world.

To be precise, she is still an imitation of the other party.

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