Ximen Longting's expression suddenly changed: "Is the old man looking for you?"
Otherwise, why did Jing Jiaren's attitude suddenly change again?
Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes coldly: "What does he want from me? Ximen Longting, you are afraid of him, but I am not."
"..."
"When did Young Master Ximen's character become so dark? Take off the chain." Jing Jiaren urged, "Don't you always hate me pestering you and won't let go? If you take it off, we will be clean. What are you waiting for?"
Ximen Longting slammed the hammer on the coffee table and roared: "I don't have the key."
"I don't believe it."
Wilson, who had been silent, raised his head and defended Ximen Longting: "Miss Jing, the key really does not belong to the young master."
"Whose body is it on?"
Wilson quickly glanced at Ximen Longting and whispered: "The key... really fell."
Jing Jiaren smiled strangely: "On Ji Ziang's cruise, you told me that Ximen Longting had lost his watch and he would not come to me again. But didn't he come again?"
"..."
"If you defend him now, what will you do if he comes to me next time?"
"..."
"Wilson, the master has stomach cancer, and you took care of it for him without saying a word. Now you suddenly say something, what are you trying to do?" Jing Jiaren said with great disdain, "I used to admire your loyalty, but I don't think so now.
A servant who doesn’t even know the basics of right and wrong, and doesn’t even have the slightest opinion... Do you know that you are sending him to death with your own hands?"
Wilson's lips moved but he said nothing.
"You don't help him when you're supposed to, but those who don't help are troublesome!"
"Miss Jing, you don't understand many things. Master, he..."
"If you want to talk too much, get out!" Ximen Longting was like a lion with explosive hair now, and his anger was fierce.
Wilson looked embarrassed: "Let's go out and wait."
Immediately ask all the bodyguards to withdraw from the cafe and wait outside. The entire cafe was booked and a sign indicating that it was temporarily closed was hung.
Jing Jiaren looked at Wilson's neat actions, but she still didn't understand why Wilson did this?
The behavior of this master and servant is strange and unbelievable.
But she was tired, and she had done everything she could do. What she couldn't do, she had to resign herself to fate.
"I don't care if you really dropped the key... If you don't take off the chain today, I will make you regret it." Jing Jiaren withdrew her gaze and gave the ultimatum coldly.
Ximen Longting stared at her: "Nothing can threaten me anymore."
"Really?"
"I have already said that I don't have the key. I will dismantle and destroy the monitor in the watch... As for you still want to pester me, it depends on whether you have the ability to find me." He piled on the cruel words coldly and said
Ji Zihan put it on the ground and planned to get up and leave.
"Wait a minute." Jing Jiaren slowly unzipped the bag chain and said, "I can borrow Master Ximen for a few more minutes."
He stood at the table with dignity and awe: "If there is anything else to say, I'll finish it all at once. My time is precious..."
"Mrs. Leng, what do you want to do?" Ji Zihan was shocked.
Ximen Longting turned around.
What Jing Jiaren took out from her bag was a military knife. She opened the scabbard, and the sharp knife shone with a cold light.
Ximen Longting's face was calm: "Does Mrs. Leng want to play the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself?"
"You have two choices - 1, take off this chain; 2, cut off my leg." The chain fell off naturally.