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3137. Chapter 3137 I'm not asking for credit

When Jing Jiaren saw Ximen Longting, her face immediately turned cold to the extreme.

He is really capable. She braved the storm and almost died in the sea, but she still couldn't escape his pursuit...

"Don't come over here!"

Jing Jiaren coughed and suddenly shouted!

Of course, her words couldn't stop Ximen Longting. He rushed to her in a few strides, looking up and down sternly.

Very good, she can still show his face and yell at her angrily, at least her life is not in danger.

"Jing Jiaren, are you an idiot? Who allowed you to run out in this kind of weather!"

Two hands gripped her shoulders tightly.

Jing Jiaren struggled hard: "I told you to get out, Ximen Longting, I tell you... I would rather die than go back with you."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"The child is dead anyway, don't you think I killed him?" Jing Jiaren sneered coldly, "You still don't believe me."

Before drowning, she asked him...

He didn't answer whether Xiang believed that the child was killed by Ximen Longying.

She was very hurt by the death of her child, but what hurt her even more was Ximen Longting's attitude.

Leng Lintian's expression froze slightly: "The child is dead?"

"..."

"Ximen, good job, are you going to let her suffer endless torture by keeping her by your side?" Leng Lintian grabbed Ximen Longting's arm and punched him.

Ximen Longting was overwhelmed and his cheek tilted to the side.

All the bodyguards drew their guns at Leng Lintian at the same time...

This is Ximen Longting’s ship, this is Ximen Longting’s territory!

Leng Lintian raised his purple lips at an angle, and there was a demonic aura in his eyes...

He was not afraid at all, he clenched his fist and punched again.

Wilson took action in time and pinched Leng Lintian's wrist: "Master Leng, please stop."

Ximen Longting waved his hand and punched Leng Lintian with his knuckles.

He grabbed Leng Lintian's collar: "Did you take off her clothes?"

His eyes glanced at the wet clothes on the ground and Jing Jiaren, who was wrapped tightly into a ball.

Because she was under the blanket, it was difficult for her to move.

"Did you give her artificial respiration?" Ximen Longting kicked Leng Lintian again with such force that the chair rubbed against it...

"Master, please stop." Wilson intercepted, "Don't forget the purpose of inviting Master Leng here this time."

It was to prepare an antidote for Jing Jiaren.

Ximen Longting's rising anger was forcibly suppressed, but he still kicked him to relieve his hatred: "Don't worry, he won't die so soon!"

After all, Leng Lintian has just recovered from a serious illness, and his skills are not as good as Ximen Longting.

Just when he stood up and wanted to rush toward Ximen, several bodyguards rushed over and held down his shoulders.

The two men were like two lions fighting each other, their eyes clashing sharply.

Leng Lintian gasped: "If I hadn't saved her, she would have died in the sea now."

"..."

"Instead of me giving her artificial respiration, you want to receive her body?"

"..."

"If I hadn't changed out the wet clothes in time, she would have had a high fever and was sick...how would you still expect her to sit here well?"

Leng Lintian laughed softly, "Ximen, you are still useless."

The last sentence simply penetrated Ximen Longting's Achilles' heel.

"In addition to putting her in a safe zone, I am the one who saves her at critical moments every time!"

Ximen Longting's anger was rekindled.
Chapter completed!
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