Next, no matter how Jing Jiaren coaxed and threatened, Ximen Longting would not let go. He said that if he told her now, there would be no suspense.
Jing Jiaren is really curious about what Ximen Longting will do?
The phone rang again. Ximen Longting picked up the phone and wanted to avoid it.
Jing Jiaren grabbed his sleeve: "What secrets do we have that we can't tell now?"
"..."
"If you find it difficult, I won't force you."
Having said that, her hand didn't let go.
Ximen Longting stared at her for a few seconds, then sat down...
Jing Jiaren propped her head: "I don't mind if you turn on the speaker."
"Jing Jiaren!"
"I'll answer the phone from now on, and you can listen to whatever you want - if you're interested."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Jing Jiaren, this is what you said, don't go back on it!"
He immediately pressed the speaker and placed it on the table, and Wilson's voice came from over there.
This sincere servant reported to him that he just made a call, but Jing Jiaren answered it.
Ximen Longting responded lazily: "I understand."
"I have sent a large number of manpower throughout the city to arrest them. If they are caught, what should be done to them?" This was the original intention of Wilson's call, asking for instructions on how to deal with the Ji brothers and sisters.
He tapped his slender fingers on the dining table: "Choose two good cemeteries."
"No," Jing Jiaren immediately dismissed, "We can't kill Ji Zi'ang. He controlled BILL with medicine. If he dies, what will BILL do? What will happen to Xin Nuan?"
Ximen Longting: "..."
"And he didn't do anything to me. He threatened you with a false abortion. Ji Zihan's abortion has taught them a lesson."
Ximen Longting tilted his head and looked at her: "You are always too kind!"
"Killing, killing, killing, it's too bloody, why don't we lock him up?"
"..."
"Ximen Longting..."
"Whatever you say will be fine," he said with a deep look in his eyes, and no longer insisted on his opinion, "Then find a place with a nice view and let the brother and sister enjoy their old age in peace."
The implication is that Ji Ziang and Ji Zihan will be imprisoned until death.
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
Jing Jiaren wanted to say something else, but his long fingers pressed her lips: "Villa, servants, good food and drink, besides freedom. Huh?"
"..."
"Jing Jiaren, for you, I have been the most merciful."
Jing Jiaren thought for a while, as long as she didn't kill, anything would be fine.
"If you catch him, just lock him up," Jing Jiaren suddenly asked seriously, "What if you can't catch him?"
"How could I not catch him? City B is all my power."
A small Ji family, he, Ximen Longting, easily destroyed it.
"I mean, what if he calls Mr. Ximen and asks for reinforcements?"
"Miss Jing, don't worry, I can't contact you anytime you want... He's not at 13 Oaks during this period."
"Isn't he in France? Then where has he gone?"
"Ximen's family has a huge fortune, and the master also has many important affairs that he must personally handle."
"Don't Ji Ziang know where he went?"
"The master is very security-conscious. No one knows his whereabouts except his close associates..."
Jing Jiaren recalled the time she met Mr. Ximen in France. He was surrounded by cavalry, and even her own son was extremely cautious.
France is his sanctuary, and he will naturally be cautious once he leaves.
"So, we want to catch Ji Ziang before Mr. Ximen returns to France?"