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3912. Chapter 3912 Scarlet baroque sofa

Jing Jiaren inserted the golden key into the keyhole...

The keyhole was made of two circling cobras. After inserting the key into the open snake mouth, it fit perfectly. Jing Jiaren felt that there was a suction force sucking away the key.

As soon as she let go, the key automatically rotated and was swallowed into the snake's mouth, and the originally open mouth closed.

"Click, click, click..."

The sound of the gears rotating was clearly audible. The copper door finally swung open and some dust fell down.

I think this door hasn't been opened for a long time...

Jing Jiaren took a few steps back, brushed away the dust, and watched the door slowly open.

Perhaps there was a more dangerous trap ahead, so Jing Jiaren walked in without even a second's hesitation.

Jing Jiaren carried Wang Jue and walked to the door at the end. It was also locked tightly and wrapped with iron chains.

"Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren's hand hit the door again, holding the chain and pulling it, making a sound, "What are you talking about?"

[Unfortunately, he was speechless.]

Ximen Fenglie's voice appeared again.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were burning with raging anger: "It's you, what did you do to him?"

"..."

"You old monster, I'm going to kill you!"

Jing Jiaren was so angry that she put down Wang Jue, pulled out the machete from the armored knight standing by the door, and slashed at the chain with all her strength...

The knife was so heavy that she struggled to even lift it. Every time it hit the chain, it didn't move at all.

【Don't bother, you can't open it.】

"Since you gave me the first key...you just want me to meet Ximen Longting," Jing Jiaren gasped holding a knife, "What do you want, let me die with him? Then please be happy

point!"

[You want to die together?] Ximen Fenglie sneered, [Wishful thinking!]

"..."

[I want you to feel him dying slowly without seeing his last glance. Is this a good punishment? 】

Across this door? Let her feel that Ximen Longting is dead?

No... Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in horror, how could there be such a terrible father in this world?

"You don't even dare to show your face, you're just a coward hiding behind the camera!" Jing Jiaren was tired from slashing, and sneered while holding her sword, "Isn't it the only thing a person can live in this world to live with some true feelings?

Without your closest lover or relatives, what are you doing living? I curse you to live like this, to live alone forever..."

【……】

"Because of you, you don't even deserve the relief of death!"

At this moment, the hard stone wall on the left suddenly opened to both sides, revealing an elevator door.

The elevator doors quickly parted. Director Vic stood respectfully by the door and saluted Jing Jiaren: "Miss Jing, you might as well talk."

Talk? What's there to talk about? But don't talk...she doesn't have any qualifications to negotiate terms.

Wang Jue had already jumped into the elevator first.

"Bang Dang", Jing Jiaren threw away the sword and put her hand on the iron chain: "Ximen Longting, wait for me, I will be back soon."

On the scarlet Baroque sofa, Ximen Fenglie folded his slender legs, and on his right was Wang Jue. His hand with a ruby ​​ring was slowly stroking Wang Jue's hair, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The light was very dim, and he was trapped in the shadows, looking lonely and dignified. It looked like Ximen Longting was sitting there.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were burning with hatred - she could now tell the difference between Mr. Ximen and Ximen Longting!


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