Jing Jiaren saw the place where Ximen Longting was stabbed——

It was such a coincidence that it pricked the vine that the rose was climbing on, which was supposed to be a vine in the shape of JR (Beauty).

It was she who shot Ximen Longting, and he tattooed roses on the scar on the gun's muzzle.

Every time I miss him, I hurt myself, so I have these vines of longing.

Jing Jiaren's heart tightened, but three years later, she stabbed him again with a knife——

The cruelest irony.

She put her hand on her beating heart, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

"Wilson, I want you to do me a favor!"

…

In the small room next door, Jing Jiaren unbuttoned her buttons one by one and took off half of her clothes.

A tattooed foreign female technician applies medicine to the needle.

"Miss, are you sure?" she asked in blunt Chinese, "You are a pregnant woman and are not suitable for doing this."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a tattoo..." She handed over the drawing she had drawn, pointed to her heart and said, "This position."

The foreign woman sighed and had no choice but to do so.

First, use a pen to draw shapes on her skin...

Because she was pregnant, she was not suitable for anesthesia, so she had to endure the pain throughout the process.

Compared with the raging pain of Ximen Longting, what is this little pain?

Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth slightly, feeling intense pain every time the needle pricked her skin.

The chest is the most sensitive area, the skin is very delicate and it is very painful.

Grinding it quickly on her skin one needle at a time.

The dull pain that comes and goes but never numbs——

Two hours later, at the position corresponding to Jing Jiaren’s heart, the subtitles XM, I (heart) and U were carved.

There is also a rose that looks like a badge, also with English subtitles, which translates to "Ximen Exclusive".

It was like pressing a seal on her body, a seal that only belonged to Ximen Longting.

The fair and tender skin immediately became red and swollen, and the punctured area was severely damaged.

The foreign woman told her some precautions not to touch the water and gave her anti-inflammatory ointment to apply.

Jing Jiaren looked in front of the mirror and remembered the rose badge that Ximen Longting had carved on her forehead.

Unfortunately, when she had plastic surgery later, that piece of skin was transplanted.

Tattoos are different from scars…

Tattoo pigments penetrate very deep into the skin…

Standing in front of the mirror, Jing Jiaren looked at the tattoo on her chest indifferently.

If she is not with Ximen Longting, he will be happier and happier, then she will definitely disappear completely from this world; if he will be painful and uneasy if he loses her, then she will stay with him no matter what... without giving up anything

A glimmer of hope to live.

She came to the UK this time not just to fulfill her dream.

The bigger reason is that antibiotics are in Jian Chenche's hands. If she wants to live, she has no choice.

She didn't get this tattoo for Ximen Longting to see, let alone want to get his forgiveness for it——

She stabbed it for herself.

The only man in her life, Jing Jiaren, is him, Ximen Longting.

No matter whether she is alive or dead, her body or heart will not be possessed by a second man besides him.

Jing Jiaren put on her clothes numbly when she heard a knock on the door.

She quickly put her clothes together and walked out. She saw Wilson looking troubled: "Young Master is awake."

"I'll go take a look."
Chapter completed!