Ximen Longting wiped her tears and looked at her closely: "I have said many times, I hate seeing you cry!"
Then there was a knock on the door, and the male attendant came again, bringing a video phone.
"Princess, this is a call from Her Royal Highness the Queen."
Jing Jiaren hurriedly wiped her tears. This call came at the right time——
Basically, it’s time to calculate it.
By this time she had probably finished watching the DV.
After the video call was connected, Jing Jiaren saw Jing’s mother wearing an eighteenth-century European-style retro dress and sitting on an old-fashioned rocking chair, looking elegant and calm...
I don't know why, but Jing Jiaren always feels that Jing's mother is imitating JANE.
Although she has never met JANE, she knows some of her deeds from JANE's portraits and stories.
Jing’s mother may have been JANE’s stand-in before. I don’t know whether it’s intentional or unintentional. She looks very much like JANE in her demeanor...
But Jing Jiaren remembered that her character was not like this when she was in a crazy state.
"Beauty, you're crying." Jing's mother seemed a little surprised, "Who bullied you?"
"Don't you think it's very pretentious for you to ask me such a question?"
"Beautiful lady, how can you talk to mother in such a tone?"
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and said hoarsely: "Yes, I am your daughter. Which mother in the world would plot against her own daughter?"
"..."
"You are not as good to me as Leng Aofeng is to me."
"Beautiful lady, I don't like you talking like that," Jing's mother said with a slight frown, "No matter what I do, it's all for your own good."
"Don't kidnap my thoughts with such high-sounding words!" Jing Jiaren spoke fiercely, and her eyes were red, showing that she had just cried.
Mother Jing seemed to have thought of something and quickly raised her brows——
The more intense Jing Jiaren's emotions are, the better it is.
"It seems that you have read all the DVs I sent over."
"..."
"Then have you thought it through?" Jing's mother said with a kind expression, "Mom is on your side and has been thinking about you. She also hopes that the child Yanxuan will not suffer too much."
"Shut up, you don't deserve to mention his name at all... Don't you think what you are saying now is ridiculous?"
Jing Jiaren also didn't expect that one day she would be so tit-for-tat with her mother.
Jing's mother's eyes moved slightly, but she was not angry at her offense: "I know you will blame me, and you will understand in the future."
"Did you do anything to me that day underground at the carnival?" Jing Jiaren suddenly asked.
Jing’s mother was stunned for a moment: “Why do you ask that?”
"Stop pretending, Ximen Longting and I acted so secretly, how could our whereabouts be leaked? It was you that day..." Jing Jiaren couldn't continue.
She still has some hope for Mama Jing, after all, she is her mother.
She is just testing Jing's mother's words now to see if her guess is...
Mother Jing was sitting on a retro chair, with a graceful and luxurious posture, and the fireplace behind her was crackling: "Yes, I did it."
Jing Jiaren's last hope was collapsing.
"I put something on you that day."
Monitor? Or locator?
Jing Jiaren's expression was almost desperate: "What did you put there?" Why didn't she find it?