After sneering for a few times, ignoring Jingtai's rage at this moment, Lingshan knew that his mission in Jingtai had been completed, so she clapped her hands and turned around and left.

squeak--

The door was closed tightly, and Jingtai, who spit out a mouthful of black blood, closed her eyes and tried to calm down.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He got up and walked to the closet, tapped the closet a few times to open a crack, someone came out of it and knelt obediently in front of Jingtai.

“It’s time.”

Jingtai smiled again as he closed his fists little by little, and the joints creaked.

"You have been hiding beside Jing Yan these days and find an opportunity..."

"Bring Jojo to me!"

He used his long illness and life to exchange for this precious period of time. After the wardrobe returned to its original position, Jingtai stroked the pillow.

He hasn't lost yet.
Chapter completed!