[You are a born designer. What’s more, I still have many secrets waiting for you to discover]
He is so familiar with Ji Ziang, so he must know many unknown things about Ji Ziang.
If you look for him, maybe he can know a lot of inside information...
Regardless of whether Ximen Longting likes SUN or not, he is definitely searching for Jing Jia and SUN.
Even if Jing Jiaren goes back now, she won't be able to help any more.
Instead, he went to find Jian Chenche, which gave him an additional breakthrough.
As for the condition for letting him help her, let her agree to the trip to London. He wants to win that game so much, it must be very important to him.
Jing Jiaren's participation was also crucial to him.
Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren, who was originally anxious, suddenly became enlightened.
I looked at the date by the way, and what a coincidence, tomorrow is a week-long appointment.
It was as if everything was arranged secretly and she was playing a predetermined chess game.
This Jian Chenche is not simple. I always feel that he hides more and deeper secrets... Jing Jiaren originally gave up on exploring, but now she wants to dig again.
It's better than her waiting here.
…
At noon, Jing Jiaren had lunch, fed Xiaomi and put her to sleep, and prepared to discuss with Leng Aofeng.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, he found that the door was ajar and a sound of pleading could be heard.
"Mr. Leng, you can't be so heartless. Now that the second lady is dead, there isn't even a grand funeral... Her body is still cold, and you are going to kick out the child who just got into the accident!"
Aunt Qu knelt beside the bed and shouted loudly, "The second young lady's request before she died was that you take care of the child and let her grow up healthy."
Leng Aofeng sat on the bed coldly, like a cold statue: "I agreed?"
"you--"
"I didn't agree, so why should I abide by it?"
But "Fake Leng Aofeng" agreed.
Aunt Qu choked up at the question, and then cried again: "Please, the second young lady sacrificed her life for this child, you can't send her away... otherwise the second young lady's death is not worth it."
Leng Aofeng replied ruthlessly: "Her death was her own fault."
"Mr. Leng, I guess the second lady and I saw the wrong person——"
"Go away," Leng Aofeng looked at her condescendingly, "I'll give you a chance. You can take her away, far away, and don't let me touch her again. Otherwise -"
"Should I leave?" Aunt Qu laughed dumbly, "I am a middle-aged woman, and I have been used to serving the second young lady in my life. Now that the second young lady is gone, I am helpless. You want me to take a child with me?"
"It has nothing to do with me."
"Second Miss always praises you, but you are such a useless person!"
Leng Aofeng's tone was indifferent, and a trace of sullenness that did not suit him flashed across his handsome face: "Goodness is relative, are you worthy of it?"
Leng Aofeng is the real master of the Leng family.
Now that Ximen Longying is dead, he is in charge and whoever wants to get out must get out.
"I know that once the second young lady dies, I can no longer stay in this family... I just beg you, for the sake of the second young lady dying for her, you have pity on this child, she is also your child."
"Shut up!" Leng Aofeng's face turned stiff. He would never admit this child.
"Mr. Leng, I beg you..."
Jing Jiaren outside the door heard the conversation and felt extremely heavy.
Leng Aofeng's resentment towards Ximen Longying was so great that he couldn't even tolerate a child...