"That thing was buried by Miss Jane before she disappeared. They are all souvenirs you gave her..."
"..."
"Does this mean she still loves you?"
As soon as Jing Jiaren finished speaking, her neck felt suffocated and she couldn't breathe.
Master Ximen strangled her neck with his big palm and asked sternly: "Where is it!?"
Jing Jiaren's face turned red and she said, "China...I didn't bring it here..."
Mr. Ximen narrowed his eyes and suddenly let go of his hand: "Vic! Send someone immediately to the place designated by Miss Jing to get it."
"..."
"If you tell half a lie and dare to tease me... do you know what the consequences will be?"
Jing Jiaren straightened her back: "If I lie, I'll let you do it."
Ximen Fenglie suddenly took a big step forward, his handsome face pressed down, shrouded in the shadow of the setting sun.
Jing Jiaren stared at him fearlessly: "You give her a pocket watch, a photo album, the paintings you drew for her, and..."
Jing Jiaren read out the things one by one and described the characteristics.
However, Jing Jiaren did not say "dragon and phoenix sculpture".
Because the "Dragon and Phoenix Eagle" had been moved away by her long ago...
"By the way, I also saw a B-ultrasound picture."
Ximen Fenglie's figure moved majestically.
"There are two children inside, are they twins?" Jing Jiaren stared at him closely, "Once upon a time, Miss Jane gave birth to a pair of children for you."
An indescribable substance suddenly flashed across Ximen Fenglie's eyes...
"I know that you felt very distressed when you kicked those two children away."
"..."
"No man is willing to kick the child out of the belly of his most beloved woman... It must be more painful than killing yourself, right?"
Ximen Fenglie was like a wild leopard that had been wounded, his face turned ferocious.
"shut up!"
"If Miss Jane loves you, she won't really hate you."
"I told you to shut up!" Mr. Ximen shouted in a torn voice, "What do you know? Who do you think you are?!"
It was the first time I saw Mr. Ximen so out of control...
Vic became nervous, fearing that he would not be able to control Master Ximen like this.
Jing Jiaren's palms broke into cold sweat and she took a breath.
However, she continued without fear of death: "If she were still alive, she would definitely not want you to live in hatred and be so unhappy."
Mr. Ximen's red eyes suddenly became hollow. He looked at her deeply and turned to leave.
The pace of his departure was a little dejected, like a wounded animal...
His head was slightly hung, and his usual sharpness and majesty were completely gone.
Jing Jiaren's heart felt a moment of pain——
If she "disappears", Ximen Longting will also be surrounded by hatred. Will he become the current Mr. Ximen...
There's nothing different about them, right? The biggest difference is that Master Ximen has lost JANE.
Jing Jiaren was in a daze for a while. Seeing Mr. Ximen's car leaving, she slowly walked out of the villa.
…
At night, the moon and stars are sparse.
Jing Jiaren returned to the room, it was already very late.
She looked at her neck in the mirror and saw a heavy circle of strangulation marks. If Master Ximen applied more force, she would die.
After walking such a long way, I found that my heels were also worn out.
If Ximen Longting knew about it, he would definitely teach her a lesson and scold her for not cherishing herself.
Jing Jiaren smiled helplessly. She didn't know why, but every time she faced Mr. Ximen, she seemed to be facing Ximen Longting, and she subconsciously felt that he would not really hurt her.