"Then let's go out to the island together. I plan to go home and have a look, and ask my dad by the way."
Ximen Longting frowned: "You stay on the island and don't wander around."
"I'll be fine. Ji Zihan is back, why don't you wait until now if something happens?" Jing Jiaren shook his arm, "I also want to do my best, let me go?"
Ximen Longting was silent for a while: "I will send bodyguards to protect you."
Ximen Longting sent 50 bodyguards to Jing Jiaren.
When she got off the yacht, she saw a bustling crowd of uniformed bodyguards in front of the dock, causing people nearby to watch.
"Have you brought your mobile phone?" Ximen Longting looked her up and down seriously. From her hair to her shoes, she looked exactly like her husband before leaving.
"It's all in the bag."
"Where's the battery panel?"
"I brought it with me too, and the battery is full."
Ximen Longting took her satchel, checked the contents, and returned it to her.
"Keep the phone open at all times. If I ring more than three times and you don't answer," Ximen Longting raised his wrist, "I will find you through the transceiver. Do you understand me?"
"Ximen Longting, do you regard me as a prisoner on parole?" Jing Jia felt guilty, and his watch could no longer receive signals.
"Yes, you have to be prepared to be imprisoned by me for the rest of your life!"
It only took half an hour for the two of them to say goodbye. Wilson looked at the time from time to time. Such ink marks were not Ximen Longting's style at all.
Finally planning to say goodbye, the moment Jing Jiaren turned to leave, Ximen Longting felt a painful feeling...
He suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
Wilson led the team for two steps, then stopped suddenly and looked at the young master helplessly.
Jing Jiaren stopped and said, "What's the matter? I've brought everything."
Ximen Longting held her waist and gave her a passionate kiss goodbye in front of so many bodyguards.
Wilson felt that he had been watching 18~ban recently, and he had never seen anyone kissing so passionately and passionately, as if they would never see each other again for the rest of their lives.
Finally parting.
Jing Jiaren's bodyguard convoy was going in the opposite direction to Ximen Longting's...
She watched Ximen Longting's car leave, took out her cell phone, and made a call to Leng's house.
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A few hours later, when Ximen Longting received the news, Jing Jiaren had disappeared out of thin air.
None of the more than 50 bodyguards could tell how she disappeared.
No one answered the phone. I checked the transceiver in the watch and couldn't find any signal...
Ji Zihan was lying on the big bed with a comminuted fracture of his left foot and a huge bruise on his head.
She opened her eyes in confusion and saw Lin Li's cold shadow beside the bed...
"Simon, do you know...how I got hurt?"
Ximen Longting dialed the phone over and over again.
Ji Zihan tried his best to stretch out his hand: "I...if I told you, you wouldn't believe it."
Ximen Longting listened to the busy signal on his cell phone and felt upset.
"I rolled downstairs by myself."
Ximen Longting made another unsuccessful call, and his cell phone showed that it was out of battery. Damn it, he had been instructing Jing Jiaren and forgot about his cell phone...
"Mobile phone!" He yelled at the servant next to him.
The servant opened his eyes wide in shock and shook his head.
"Mobile phone!" He lifted up another servant's collar with great venom.
The servant shivered and took out a cheap mobile phone. Ximen Longting immediately opened the battery panel and put his card there.