"I'm afraid Young Master Leng came a step too late," Ximen Longying said regretfully, "She just escaped from my brother's hands the night before yesterday."
"Run away?" Leng Lintian curled his lips interestingly, not surprised.
However, his interest in Jing Jiaren became even stronger. What ability did this woman have to escape from Ximen Longting's hands again and again?
He suddenly got up from the bed, picked up his nightgown and put it on himself, and walked towards Ximen Longying.
Her hands were still tied and she couldn't stand up at all.
"You...what do you want to do? Be bold!"
Leng Lintian smiled lazily: "What are you afraid of? You may not be afraid that I will touch you?"
Ximen Longying remained silent.
He knelt down and picked up her chin: "Tell me where she escaped."
"How do I know?"
"Don't you know?" Leng Lintian snapped, "You are so concerned about Jing Jiaren's 'safety' and always want to kill him, how come you don't know where she went?"
"I really don't know this time, my brother started to guard against me..."
"I can make a deal with you," Leng Lintian interrupted coldly, "You help me get Jing Jiaren, and I will let you get Leng Aofeng."
Ximen Longying was startled and stared at him questioningly.
"If I marry Jing Jiaren, are you afraid that someone will compete with you for favor?"
"You want to marry Jing Jiaren, why?"
Leng Lintian opened the bed cabinet and took out two beige invitations.
Beautiful design, fresh fragrance when opened...
"This is the first batch of invitations printed. You are the first guest I invite," Leng Lintian opened it in front of her. The names of Leng Lintian and Jing Jiaren were clearly written on it. The wedding was scheduled for December 25th.
Christmas, wedding banquet location to be determined.
If he wants to marry her, he must.
No one can stop his determination.
Ximen Longying smiled funnyly: "Master Leng, you may not be too confident. You have already set the wedding date before anyone is caught."
"One is for you, and the other is for Master Ximen."
He opened her coat and pressed the two invitations to her chest.
Ximen Longying struggled with his hands: "Let me go and untie me."
"You haven't considered my proposal yet," he pinched Ximen Longying's chin, "I can't treat you badly by cooperating with me. Not only will I help you get Leng Aofeng, but I will also let him get the other half of the Leng family's property."
Ximen Longying didn't understand now: "Why are you doing this?"
"This is the agreement I made with Jing Jiaren."
If it hadn't been for Ximen Longting's surprise attack, Jing Jiaren might have been his wife by now.
"The agreement with Jing Jiaren?"
"Second Miss Ximen," Leng Lintian put away the smile on his lips and became dangerous, "Now can you tell me, where did she escape? You don't have the capital to trade with me. The opportunity I gave you, you want to
cherish."
Ximen Longying's mind turned rapidly. Regardless of whether what Leng Lintian said was true or not - Mr. Ximen was unreliable now.
She is not as powerful as Ximen Longting. If Ximen Longting finds Jing Jiaren first, she will fall short again.
Ximen Longying replied: "I heard that she left with a friend this time. That friend's name is Wen Xinnuan. She immigrated to Colombia with Jiaren a few years ago."
Of course, this was information intercepted by Ximen Longting's cronies during her investigation.
When Ximen Longting knew where Jing Jiaren was going, it meant that Ximen Longying would also know immediately.