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

Wilson looked at the phone, and the battery board flew away without knowing when. He searched the house for a while, and found the battery board to match.

"Young master, can't you turn it on?"

Ximen Longting was sitting down on the sofa, and said coldly: "Bring it here, let me have a look."

After fiddling with it for a while, I found that the fragile phone had just been kicked around, and the screen of the phone was cracked.

It should be a huge movement that shook it to pieces!

Ximen Longting's face suddenly darkened: "Fix it!"

"Here, we have to find a master who repairs mobile phones..."

"Look for it immediately."

Jing Jiaren stood there exhausted, and when she heard that her phone was broken, her originally pale expression slowly returned to sunshine.But when she heard that she was going to fix it again, she clenched her little fist again...

Seeing her expression change from despair to hope and then to disappointment...

Ximen Longting was in a gloomy and troubled mood.

The more she behaved like this, the more curious he was about what was inside!

If she hadn't been so nervous tonight, he might have given her the phone back...

Wilson looked at the time: "There is a mobile phone repair shop near the hotel. I'll take it now? Repair the equipment in the shop, maybe it will be repaired faster."

In fact, it was Ximen Longting who exuded too much murderous aura. He was afraid of harming innocent people and becoming cannon fodder.

Ximen Longting raised his hand irritably, and Wilson hurriedly backed away.

After the door was closed, there were only two people left in the space again.

The tense atmosphere...

Jing Jiaren bit her lip, and kept praying in her heart that her phone was too broken to be repaired.

Ximen Longting seemed to know what she was thinking, and said coldly: "The mobile phone repair shop can't fix it, so I'll take it to the factory for repair."

"..."

"Do you think there is anything in this world that can stump me?"

"..."

"Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"

"Everyone has secrets that she doesn't want to reveal! Why do you have to know? What's in it for you?!"

"What is ulterior privacy?"

"I just don't want to tell anyone, the deepest secret in my heart! Don't you?"

"If you want to know all my secrets, I can tell you." His eyes were burning, "What do you want to know, I will exchange it with you."

"I'm not interested in your secret." Besides, he said it lightly, could his secret be revealed easily?She didn't even know if what he told her was a secret.

"You still have the last chance. Tell me before the phone is repaired. I can pretend that I haven't heard of it."

Jing Jiaren bit her lip and remained silent.

No matter whether this matter is about Shang Yanxuan or not, she has the right to reserve the matter that she doesn't want to tell others.

What right did he have to persecute her like this, trying to cut out all her thoughts?

The space has been silent for a long time...

Ximen Longting's cell phone rang, and it was Wilson's.

He picked it up coldly:

"Master, there is nothing wrong with the phone, but the touch screen is broken."

He evoked a sharp sneer, and pressed the hands-free button: "Let's talk about it."

"There is no major problem with the phone, but the touch screen is broken, and the repairman will fix it soon..."

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and turned her face away.

"But we didn't expect that after the repair, the mobile phone will automatically restore the factory settings, and all the information in it will be gone."

The trembling eyelashes suddenly opened, and she had an expression of disbelief.

Ximen Longting waved his hand and dropped the phone, the phone flew out and hit the wall.