Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren saw the watch on his wrist, and couldn't help but think of New Year's Eve.

Didn't Wilson say later that he threw away the watch?

Ximen Longting noticed her gaze, lowered his eyes and said, "I found the sketchbook when I was picking up this watch."

"Since you threw it away, why pick it up again?"

"Because I can't bear it."

"Throwing away feelings, do you think you can pick them up if you want?" Jing Jiaren's eyes were cold, "I also threw away that watch, I won't go back and pick it up!"

This watch is a pair. At that time, it was agreed to walk every minute and every second together.

As a result, both of them threw away their watches successively, which is really ironic.

Ximen Longting's dark eyes said, "I've sent people to go to Repulse Bay to salvage it."

Jing Jiaren's expression changed.

"You throw it away, I'll help you pick it up."

"I'll throw it away after I pick it up—" Jing Jiaren didn't dare to tell him that after he turned and left, she had already jumped into the lake to pick it up.Although it was later salvaged by Leng Lintian, it is still in Leng Lintian's room now.

Ximen Longting didn't speak, and continued to glue the sketch paper.

"Have you heard, I don't want to pick it up, you don't want to pick it up!"

"You eat first."

"..."

"Forgot what the doctor said just now?" Ximen Longting was about to get up and feed her.

Jing Jiaren was busy drinking it herself.

At this time, Ximen Longting's cell phone rang.

He picked it up, answered a few words, glanced at Jing Jiaren, and then hung up.

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "Is it about me?"

"There was no surveillance camera on the road to the countryside," Ximen Longting closed his phone, "I'm investigating the cause of your accident."

The porridge in Jingjia's mouth became even more tasteless.

"According to the investigation, it was a malicious collision between two cars. The car that fell on the ridge was completely burned, leaving only an unidentifiable female body..."

Jing Jiaren's stomach turned over and she was about to vomit.

Ximen Longting came over in a few steps, picked up the wastebasket and handed it to her.

Jing Jiaren vomited disgustingly, she wanted to vomit just thinking about the scene of the bloody car accident.

Ximen Longting patted her on the back gently: "My fault, I shouldn't have mentioned it to you."

"Do you know who that female corpse is?"

"I had someone conduct an identity check on her belongings, but the result hasn't come yet."

"It's Jing Meilin."

Ximen Longting's body froze suddenly.He was confused about the names of the three daughters of the Jing family, thinking they were the second daughter "Jing Meixue" who died for Jing Jiaren.

"Do you still remember her?" Jing Jiaren raised her head and said sarcastically, "Maybe you are so forgetful that you have already forgotten her!"

Ximen Longting was terrified all over his body: "Is she still alive?"

He was personally burial.

"Of course she's alive—you sent her to Ethiopia to be a singing girl, you forgot?"

Ximen Longting relaxed slightly: "Is it her?"

"Otherwise, who else would it be?" Jing Jiaren asked warily, "Who do you think I'm talking about?"

Why does Ximen Longting sound like someone else is dead?

Ximen Longting's eyes were serious, and he changed the subject: "How could she know your route?"

"I'm also wondering, and she has a gun in her hand."

"I will investigate this matter to the end."

Now that we know Jing Meilin's identity, let's use her as a clue to investigate what she has done recently.

"I'm going back to Jing's house." Jing Jiaren also wanted to clarify the matter.

"No." Ximen Longting flatly refused.

"why?"