Ximen Longting darkened his eyes, naturally he would not tell Jing Jiaren that Cang Lang had been poisoned, and Leng Lintian had the antidote in his hands!
Damn it, he suddenly smelled a major crisis.
After a few days of tenderness with this little woman, could he be dragged back into Leng Lintian's hands because of Cang Lang?
Even if it weren't for Cang Lang, Leng Lintian's personality would not give up.
It can be seen from his series of offensives in the past week that he will make even greater moves in the future.
But Jing Jiaren was not someone who could make him worry-free.
Ximen Longting's red eyes were dark and sinister, and he had a plan in mind.
While Jing Jiaren was taking a shower, he picked up his cell phone and asked Wilson something.
Finally, he asked: "Have you finished the pair of anklets?"
"It's ready this afternoon, but I haven't gone to pick it up yet. Master, do you want it right away?"
"immediately."
Fortunately, the day he brought Jing Jiaren back to China, he took protective measures to prevent her from escaping again——
The next day, Jing Jiaren felt a hand grabbing her ankle in a daze.
She pedaled, but she couldn't push away.
I vaguely heard Ximen Longting's deep laughter: "Lazy woman, get up."
She felt the center of her foot being tickled and couldn't move away, so she kicked it hard.
Ximen Longting frowned and saw Jing Jiaren opening her eyes and sitting up in confusion.
She had just gotten up, her hair was disheveled, her expression was gloomy, and her nightgown was half-tied and messy, looking indescribably seductive and charming.
"Are you finally willing to give up?" Ximen Longting put down her feet and walked to the closet to open it. "What color do you want to wear today?"
Jing Jiaren felt something icy on her ankle.
When she saw it, it was a gemstone anklet.
This chain is similar to the earrings I wore for her last time, both in design and material...
"Are you putting a monitor on me again?" Jing Jiaren asked in shock.
"This is not a monitor."
"What is that?"
"Locator."
"Isn't that about the same?" The last time it was worn on her ears, she had to cut off her ears to take it off. Now it's on her feet. She can't take it off unless she cuts off her legs!
"Don't you want privacy? So I didn't put on the other monitor for you. Do you respect you enough? The locator is to protect your whereabouts." "How can I take it off this time? It must not be your fingerprints.
Is that okay?”
Ximen Longting curled his lips and sneered: "Am I so stupid that I fell into the same pit twice?"
"You went too far. You put it on without my permission!" Jing Jiaren tugged hard.
"Don't waste your efforts. This special texture can't be cut even by a hacksaw. Unless..."
"I cut off my foot."
Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold: "If your foot is cut off, can you still run?"
Wearing this is to prevent Jing Jiaren from escaping, or to know her location after being captured by Leng Lintian. The search will not be as difficult as last time.
Ximen Longting took out a silver-grey dress: "Try this one?"
Jing Jiaren was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to him at first.
Who knew that the items he picked were all formal dresses, and he asked angrily: "Am I going to attend some banquet?"
"It's not a party."
"Where is that?"
"A very important occasion." He smiled mysteriously, "Hurry up and clean up."
Is it Jing Jiaren's illusion? Why is there a calculating look in his eyes?