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128. Chapter 128 Stink, stink, stink him

There is only one possibility——

Ximen Longting took it away.

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The driver waited in the hotel parking lot all night, received a call from the owner, and hurriedly drove the car out of the parking lot.

From a distance, I saw Ximen Longting walking out of the hotel.

Her hair is messy and unruly, her shirt is buttoned crookedly, and her decadent style is still the focus of attention.

Everyone in the hotel lobby was obviously looking at him, especially a woman who bumped into the glass door while walking.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car, waited patiently for the owner to approach, and opened the door for him.

Ximen Longting got into the car, rubbed his hungover head, picked up his cell phone, and when he saw a number in the phone book, a mischievous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When Jing Jiaren was in a state of distress, she heard the ringtone of her cell phone.

She clearly turned off her phone last night! That bastard Ximen Longting——

Sure enough, when I looked at the caller ID, it was him.

"Hey!" Jing Jiaren was on fire.

"Are you looking for something?"

Sure enough it was him!

"I just found out that I 'accidentally' took something of yours away."

What did he mean, he took it away and still called her?!

"What on earth do you want to do? I'm warning you, if you play tricks on me again, I will make you feel so painful that you don't want to die!"

Even if her ID card, passport, and air tickets are all in her wallet, her cash and all bank cards are in there.

Without her wallet, she was completely penniless and couldn't go anywhere.

"What does it feel like?" Ximen Longting's tone was extremely frivolous, "Is it the feeling of ecstasy and death last night?"

"It is said that Young Master Ximen hates being exposed! However, you still remember that I took a very sexy photo of you in the speedboat, right?"

In the photo, he is tied to a chair, with his chest open and a woman's lace stockings on his head.

"Tell me, if I post this photo online and explain that this is your real body, what kind of sensation do you think it will cause?"

There was no talking over there.

Jing Jiaren thought he was being frightened, and continued: "You don't want to be exposed, and you probably don't want to be followed by a bunch of paparazzi when you go out. You have to hide wherever you go, right? There are also a bunch of money-worshiping girls with various thoughts.

When you get close to you, some nasty corrupt officials take the opportunity to curry favor with you..."

"You know my personality very well." Ximen Longting opened his wallet and played with the tickets and passport inside.

"So, in order to prevent this kind of tragic thing from happening, why don't you go away and stop bothering me?"

When I took this set of photos, I was thinking that one day they would be posted on the Internet, which would make him infamous.

But she was held hostage by him all the time, and she lost this opportunity to avoid offending him.

But now, the fish is dead and the net is broken, she fights hard! Even if she dies, she still has to stink, stink, stink him!

"You don't want your things?"

"Since you took it, you have no intention of giving it back to me!"

"If you don't come and get it, how do you know I won't give it to you?" Ximen Longting said in a leisurely voice, "Haitian Hotel."

"What are you doing there?"

"Have morning tea, I'm hungry."

Damn it! Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth: "If you have the guts, just send it back to me!"

"Call me when you get there." After saying that, he hung up.

Isn't his purpose just to prevent her from escaping?

She will definitely not be given back her ticket, passport, but she must at least get her money back, her ID card, and her bank card, right?


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