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

Ximen Longting's face suddenly changed: "The old man is looking for you?"

Otherwise, why did Jing Jiaren suddenly have another big reversal in her attitude.

Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes coldly: "What did he ask me for? Ximen Longting, you are afraid of him, but I am not."

"..."

"When did Master Ximen's character become so smudged? Take off the chain." Jing Jiaren urged, "Don't you always hate me for pestering you? If you take it off, we'll be cleared up. What are you waiting for?"

Ximen Longting slammed the hammer on the coffee table and roared, "I don't have the key."

"I do not believe."

Wilson, who had been silent all this time, raised his head and defended Ximen Longting: "Miss Jing, the key is really not with the young master."

"Who is that on?"

Wilson took a quick look at Ximen Longting, and said in a low voice, "The key...is really lost."

Jing Jiaren smiled strangely: "Back then on Ji Ziang's cruise ship, you told me that Ximen Longting lost his watch, and he would not come to me again. Didn't he come again?"

"..."

"You defend him now, what if he comes to me next time?"

"..."

"Wilson, the master has stomach cancer, and you take care of him without saying a word. Why are you acting like a fool when you speak up suddenly?" Jing Jiaren said contemptuously, "I used to admire your loyalty, but I don't think so now. A servant who doesn't even know right from wrong, doesn't even have the slightest opinion... Do you know that you are sending him to die with your own hands?"

Wilson's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"You should help him if you don't help him, but if you don't help him, there will be troubles!"

"Miss Jing, you don't understand many things, the young master..."

"What do you want to talk about, get out!" Ximen Longting is now a lion with fur, furious and fierce.

Wilson looked embarrassed: "Let's go out and wait."

Immediately ask all the bodyguards to withdraw from the coffee shop and stand outside to wait.The entire coffee shop was booked out, and a sign saying it was closed was posted.

Jing Jiaren looked at Wilson's clean and tidy actions, and she still couldn't understand why Wilson acted like this?

The behavior of this master and servant is strange and unimaginable.

But she was tired, she did everything she could do, and she had to resign herself to what she couldn't do.

"I don't care if you really lost the key... If you don't take off the chain today, I will make you regret it." Jing Jiaren looked back and gave the ultimatum coldly.

Ximen Longting stared at her: "Nothing can threaten me anymore."

"Is it?"

"I've already said, I don't have the key, and I will remove and destroy the monitor in the watch... As for you still want to pester me, it depends on whether you have the ability to find me." Ji Zihan put it on the ground and planned to get up and leave.

"Wait." Jing Jiaren slowly unzipped the chain of the satchel, "Borrow Master Ximen for a few more minutes."

He stood noble and awe-inspiring at the table: "If you have anything else to say, finish it all at once. My time is precious..."

"Mrs. Leng, what do you want to do?" Ji Zihan was shocked.

Ximen Longting turned around.

What Jing Jiaren took out of her bag was a military knife. She opened the scabbard, and the sharp knife gleamed coldly.

Ximen Longting's face was calm: "Does Mrs. Leng want to play a scene of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself?"

"You have two choices - 1, take off the chain; 2, cut off my leg." The chain fell off naturally.

"Cut legs? You should have brought a bigger knife."