Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren looked away quickly and continued on her way.

Ximen Longting, if you dare to do something that I'm sorry for, just give it a try...

The fragrance of flowers in the room was extremely strong, Leng Lintian sat back on the piano bench, and the door was locked again.

The maid who thought she had escaped was frightened.

This... what's going on?

Miss Jiaren is gone, why are you still playing?

Leng Lintian picked up the piano score that fell on the ground, stood it upright, and let go of the piano cover.

His fingers touched the keys caressingly...

Once, Miss Jane fell into a pool of blood on the keys, and the blood dripped down the gap between the black and white keys.

That scene was once an indelible shadow in his memory.

Immediately afterwards, the Leng family held a huge funeral...

Leng Lintian took off his glove and put it aside, revealing a metal finger. Now he can use it freely, as convenient and natural as a normal hand...

There is high technology that can help him hit a 1:1 simulated hand, so that people can't see that he is a prosthetic.

rejected by him.

Why install a fully simulated hand?Such a metal hand always reminded him of those humiliations.

He's used to it, the cold metallic feel without a hint of warmth.

Leng Lintian curled up his purple lips alluringly, staring at the rhythm on the music score, and played with his hands on the keys.

He is too familiar with this rhythm, he doesn't know how many times he has played it!

However, when Leng Lintian played in the past, it was not this piano, nor did he adjust the tempo so high.

After playing all the pieces, it's just a sad song than ordinary piano music, and there will be no murderous resonance...

This piano was originally improved by Ms. JANE. She likes to study the piano and its rhythm.

It is a very special piano that can play the melody of death. (Ordinary pianos can't do it, even if you play it, there is no killing effect...)

The depressing melody filled the room again, and the servants who had just been tortured became frightened and restless.

Leng Lintian closed his eyes and played, he didn't need to look at the score, those rhythms would automatically appear in his mind.

A series of pictures floated in front of him...

Jane lay on the mourning hall with her eyes closed, surrounded by flowers.

In the cemetery where it was raining heavily, dark people surrounded the tomb with black umbrellas, watching the coffin fall.

Bunches of white chrysanthemums were thrown on the coffin lid and filled with soil.

Most of the time, he also felt that Jane was not dead, but he saw Jane put into the coffin and sealed with earth.

Maybe it's not dead?

For so many years, he has never asked anyone to play "Black Sunday" to prove the truth of the year.

Probably because this piece of music was spread too well, and the pain it caused him was too deep.

Leng Lintian curled his lips and played leisurely...

Now, he personally verified it.

If he died...he would rather die like this...

The resonance sound is piercing and sharp, trying to pierce the human brain, as if the eardrums are about to burst, and the brain is buzzing.Under such severe pain, it is already difficult to keep playing and concentrate willpower.

It's really amazing that Jing Jiaren can play that part.She was never an easy woman.

The smile at the corner of Leng Lintian's mouth was covered with blood.

No one knows why he is so obsessed with Miss JANE——

Only he himself knows - the deepest secret hidden in his heart!

JANE is the only woman in this world who treats him well, truly loves him, and gives him family warmth.

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