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

"If he really loves you, he won't have the heart to let you suffer like this," Ji Ziang leaned over in front of her, "No way, who told him to arrest my woman. If my situation is against him, I believe he will will do."

Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely, struggling desperately, whimpering.

Ji Ziang smiled: "It's useless to struggle any longer."

With a big hand shake, the chair is nailed to the ground, but it can be rotated.

Jiangjing Jiaren faced the big screen.

"Young master, the video call can be connected." The bodyguard said in a low voice.

Ji Ziang sat down on the chair beside him, and saw the bodyguard turned on the video call, and a picture appeared on the screen.

Ximen Longting was sitting in the office in the dim light, his face extremely cold.

Seeing that Jing Jiaren was tied to the chair, he immediately stood up unsteadily, wishing he could smash the big screen immediately.

"Be careful, if the screen is broken, you won't be able to see the woman you love the most." Ji Ziang raised his lips and smiled.

Wilson also hurriedly stopped him: [Master, don't be impulsive. 】

Ximen Longting's figure suddenly froze, and the hand hanging by his side clenched tightly, veins popping out.

[Ji Ziang, I limit you to 3 minutes, let her go immediately, otherwise——]

Ximen Longting slammed his hands on the screen, 【I want your entire Ji family to be buried with you! 】

"Ximen's anger is still the same, it hasn't changed at all," Ji Ziang said with a smile, "Drink a glass of water first, to calm down the fire?"

Ximen Longting gritted his teeth and threw his fist at the screen, but Wilson reached out to block it in time.

The punch hit Wilson's palm, causing him to stagger.

Ji Ziang laughed loudly——

There is no doubt that the less calm Ximen Longting is, the faster he will lose.

And the calmer Ji Ziang is, the more sure he is, the more he will be the winner.

In this round, Ximen Longting lost from the beginning...

Ji Ziang didn't expect that Ximen Longting would fall in love with Jing Jiaren so much that he lost all reason.

"Let my wife go, and I will let Jing Jiaren live in peace." Ji Ziang restrained his smile, "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with me, I will not touch Jing Jiaren..."

Ximen Longting's eyes were bloodthirsty: "Your wife is not in my hands."

"Still pretending? I heard the conversation you had with Jing Jiaren just now."

"I told you, she's not in my hands!"

"I knew you would be stubborn, so it's okay, I made a countermeasure." Ji Ziang stretched out his hand, and the two bodyguards immediately brought leather gloves, "Actually, I don't really like doing this kind of thing...to show my respect for Miss Jing, I intend to do it myself."

Ximen Longting gritted his teeth angrily: "Student, what do you want to do?"

"Take away your little son..."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, even if you immediately send people to surround Ji's family, it's useless. Jing Jiaren is in my hands, and your son is also in my hands... If you want to kill me, let your beloved wife and Will my son be buried with me?"

With Ximen Longting's personality, as soon as he got the news, he would immediately dispatch a large number of people to encircle and suppress Ji Ziang.

Ji Ziang guessed right, now there are fighter jets and heavy locomotives from all over City B approaching Ji's house quickly...

Jing Jiaren was pale, staring closely at Ximen Longting on the screen.

Looking at his red eyes, she was suddenly not afraid of anything...

There is an inexplicable sense of peace in the whole person.

It turned out that she had trusted this man from the bottom of her heart.