"Are you sure this appraisal form is genuine and you are not lying to me?"
"Joke," Xiaoyi smiled coldly, "If I want to kill you, I will kill you directly. Do you need to ask a doctor to make it up?"
She wanted to kill Jing Jiaren in a few minutes and take her to a dark place to be more private, without entering the villa.
"The young master is unconscious now. I have replaced these people with my own people a long time ago. I want to kill you without you noticing."
"..."
"Why wait until now."
Jing Jiaren's shoulders slumped. No matter whose child it was, Xiaoyi committed the following crime by killing her, and Leng Lintian would never forgive him.
So there is no need for Xiaoyi to make false evidence to kill her...
"The child is really mine and Ximen Longting's?" She stroked her belly and murmured, "No wonder..."
She has always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
And I will dream about the baby in my dreams.
It turns out that the child belongs to her and Ximen Longting!
Jing Jiaren shook her head softly and laughed. This oolong was really ridiculous. Is this a joke God played on her? Or was it a gift God gave her to make up for it?
"Kneel down!" Xiaoyi had a sad look in his eyes and kicked Jing Jiaren on the knee.
Five months pregnant already makes me look bulky.
Jing Jiaren almost fell forward, but luckily she stabilized her body in time.
Xiaoyi pulled on his black leather gloves, took the pistol from the bodyguard, and put it against Jing Jiaren's head.
"I say it again, kneel down."
Jing Jiaren looked around and saw that there were bodyguards everywhere. It was impossible for her to escape by force.
Xiaoyi has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and must have arranged it very carefully.
"Kneel down!" Xiaoyi kicked Jing Jiaren on the back knee again.
Fortunately, Jing Jiaren took precautions this time and slowly knelt down.
"You killed me. If Leng Lintian wakes up and finds out, do you know what the consequences will be?" Jing Jiaren calmly looked for a chance to survive.
"I've said before, all the people in this villa are my people... they only obey my orders." Xiao Yi half-bent down, holding the gun against Jing Jiaren's head, she leaned closer to her, "Young Master, wake up.
Wouldn't know."
"Are you sure?"
"I'll give you ten minutes to say your last words." Her voice was cold and ruthless.
Jing Jiaren tried her best to calm down: "I have had plastic surgery and my voice has changed. You should also have read the reports. Jing Jiaren is dead."
"so?"
"My existence does not pose any threat to you? Why can't you let me go!"
"Let you go," she sneered, "Then who will pay for the suffering our young master has suffered?"
"..."
"I originally thought that the child in your belly belongs to the young master, so at least there is still something to rely on. Now even the child belongs to someone else, and the young master actually risked his own life and death for a bitch like you!" Xiaoyi's eyes were blood red, "This
I can’t swallow the breath!”
"Is this what I want to see? I never want to join the fight between them!"
"..."
"You remember when I was in Australia, I begged you to let me go," Jing Jiaren said sadly, "I'm just innocent."
"By the way, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten," Xiaoyi half-squinted his eyes, with an increasingly sinister look in his eyes, "Back then, I shot the young master in the heart and almost killed him.
I should kill you, then the young master will not suffer so much!"
There's ice in the air that's so tight it's about to crack...
Extremely murderous!
The gun pressed harder against Jing Jiaren's head.