MR. Zheng was explaining eloquently by himself, and after walking a long way, he realized that they hadn't followed.

Standing in the distance, waving: "Hey, Miss Jing, come quickly and I will take you to buy a cemetery."

"Go back." Ximen Longting lost his temper.

"If you want to go, go by yourself..."

Jing Jiaren slid her wheelchair and turned around, heading in the direction of Mr. Zheng.

The back of the wheelchair was suddenly pulled, Ximen Longting said coldly: "Jing Jiaren, don't mess with my bottom line!"

"No, I really want you to help me choose one, or we can buy a piece of land together." Jing Jiaren looked at him with a smile, "You haven't chosen your cemetery yet, why don't we choose the same place ?”

"..."

"When you were born, you clung to me like this, and when I died, I was by your side. Aren't you happier?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were extremely strange, as if he had never known her before.

"I hope you live well."

"The anklet..."

"The key is in the old man's hand." Ximen Longting closed his eyes forcefully, already pushed to the edge.

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised: "Why is it in his hands?"

"Don't you have a good brain, can't you think of it?"

"Did you make a deal with him?" Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand, "You gave him the key?"

Ximen Longting jerked his hand away and straightened up: "You tell me!"

Wilson: "..."

Ximen Longting turned around and strode to the bamboo forest beside him, his hands clenched tightly into fists, the veins on the back of his hands burst out.

Jing Jiaren looked at his back and asked Wilson: "What's going on, at this point, there's no need to hide it from me."

Wilson lowered his head and said, "The marriage between the young master and Miss Ji was decided by Master Ximen alone."

"Ok?"

"When you and Master Leng went to France, Master Ximen noticed it." Wilson spoke slowly.

As someone who has experienced it, Master Ximen can easily see the triangular relationship between Ximen Longting, Jing Jiaren and Leng Lintian.

Jing Meixue died as Ximen Longting's "lover", but Ximen Longting didn't feel any sadness at all, and he didn't even go to the memorial ceremony...

In addition, half a year has passed since the surrogacy competition, and Ximen Longting has not yet continued the bloodline of the Ximen family.

Ji Zihan stood out from the surrogate children and was favored by Master Ximen...

Master Ximen was suspicious by nature and forced to get married as soon as possible.

"I probably guessed about Ji Zihan's marriage." Jing Jiaren nodded and asked, "And then?"

"Just at this time, the young master's condition worsened."

"Is he really suffering from stomach cancer?" Jing Jiaren's chill came from his heart.

"Yes, on the one hand, the young master knows that he doesn't have much time and can't give Miss Jing a future; on the other hand, he has accumulated too much hatred for the master, and he is unwilling to avenge his revenge before he dies." Wilson sighed and said, "So I want to use this wedding planning..."

Seeing that he didn't have much time, Ximen Longting decided to plan and agreed to the wedding.Cooperate with Ji Ziang and plan to annihilate Master Ximen.

Jing Jiaren tightened her fingers and saw Ximen Longting walking towards MR. Chen, the two were talking for some reason.

"Why do we have to use this wedding to plan?"

"It's related to the master's past. It's extremely complicated. I'll explain it to you later. On the day the young master agreed to get married, he admitted in front of the master that he loved you."

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