Leng Lintian understood the situation very well, and seeing that Jing Jiaren was unhappy, he proposed to break up and go back to rest.

Wen Xinnuan was tired from flying, and wished she could stay away from Ji Ziang.

Ximen Longting stared at Jian Chenche's back: "A stinky screw spoils a pot of soup."

"..."

"You don't mind, he sleeps in the stable tonight!"

"Never mind," Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, "Forget it, I'm just playing a game, a twisted melon is not sweet."

Jian Chenche refused to admit it, no matter how much they forced him, it would be useless, instead he would get bored.

This matter should be discussed in the long run.

However, tonight's banquet ended in failure, and Jing Jiaren was quite discouraged, thinking that Jian Chenche, who loves children so much, would do it for the baby's sake, who knows...

Ximen Longting saw it in his eyes and was annoyed in his heart.

Damn son Jane, dare to make his goddess unhappy!

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Mengkui was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, she tossed and turned, her thoughts turned a thousand times.

Tears welled up in her eyes several times, and she forced them back fiercely.

She is not afraid of death, as a killer may pass by death at any time, she doesn't take her own life very seriously, but the child in her stomach is a part of Jian Chenche.

Kill it... She really felt so pitiful.

The beauty said that he likes children, and he admitted it himself.

However, when he heard that it was her child, his expression became so terrifying.

I would rather kiss the servant behind her than touch her...

In his eyes, what role she is, he has seen clearly tonight.

Her hand felt under the needle, the cold western food knife was very sharp, and she felt a slight pain just by scratching the top of the blade with her hand...

Meng Kui stretched out her hand, a stream of blood overflowed from her mouth, and she sucked it into her mouth.

This knife was secretly hidden on the body during the banquet and brought back.

Usually she has no chance to touch knives, and she is watched closely by the servants.

There are also servants in the place where she sleeps, how can she keep them away?

After falling asleep, the servants usually leave, leaving two of them to watch the night...

Because it was the same when she was imprisoned before.

When it's late at night and the servant is sleepy, will she act again?

Mengkui had killed someone before, but at the thought of killing herself, some cold sweat still broke out on her back.

"Miss Meng, this is the big bone broth that the young lady asked the kitchen to cook. You can drink some." The servant's abrupt words interrupted her thoughts.

Mengkui broke into sweat in shock, for fear that her thoughts would be seen through...

Once Jing Jiaren knew that she wanted to die, it might not be so easy for her to get another chance.

The sorrow of being a killer, even the freedom of life does not belong to her.

……

They are all dying, so what else to drink.

Mengkui couldn't hold back the servant, so she had to get up and drink some, which made her aching stomach much more comfortable.

The moisture from the rain and mist blurred the window glass, Meng Kui squinted her eyes slightly, and leaned tiredly on the head of the bed, but her mind was clearly running on what she was going to do tonight.

"Miss Meng, are you asleep... Take a good rest. There are guards outside the door. If you need anything, there is a bell next to the bed. We will rush over as soon as possible."

The servants left one by one, and in the end, not even the servants who kept watch at night remained.

When Mengkui heard the closed door, she was surprised that she was the only one left in the room.

She doesn't have to wait until midnight, she can do it now... Even God is helping her? !

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