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

She doesn't blame Ximen Longting, Wen Xinnuan must not be in his hands...

She blamed herself and misunderstood him indiscriminately.

If she believed him more and argued with Ji Ziang, if she didn't make Ximen Longting angry on the phone and let him speak out of anger, would it be something else?

Jing Jiaren's tears fell crystal clear, and she couldn't stop it no matter what.

"I will also give you 5 minutes to think about it." Ji Ziang pressed the alarm clock, picked up a bottle of potion, and sucked some potion with a test dropper. "Do you know what this is?"

"..."

"It's diluted sulfuric acid."

"..."

"Dropping on a person's face has the ability to burn people's skin, and the burn is very deep," Ji Ziang explained, "You said that if I put two drops on her eyes, would she become permanently blind?"

"..."

"Then flowed down the corners of the eyes, forming two deep bloodstains of tears..."

Just listening to Ji Ziang's story is terrifying.

"Even after plastic surgery, there is no way to change the deeply burned skin tissue," Ji Ziang raised his lips, "It's a pity that such a beautiful face is damaged."

Jing Jiaren stared blankly, unable to hear what Ji Ziang was saying.

It seems that she doesn't care what he does to her...

Lost the will to live.

"Jing Jiaren, do you see clearly now? That's why Ximen loves you so much."

"..."

The alarm clock rang like a reminder "jingle bell".

Ji Ziang pressed the alarm clock, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Originally full of confidence, he thought that he would "win" and that Ximen Longting would not be able to bear it and send Wen Xinnuan back immediately, but he did not expect that Ximen Longting could hold his breath so calmly.

He almost doubted his own judgment. Could it be that Wen Xinnuan is really not in Ximen Longting's hands?

At this moment, an extremely cold voice came from the video: "The place where the hostages were exchanged."

Ji Ziang thought he had heard wrong.

Jing Jiaren also seemed to have been shocked, her eyes widened.

"I'm asking you where the hostages were exchanged—" Ximen Longting's expression was stern.

Ji Ziang smiled and looked up: "You finally admit that my wife is in your hands?"

Ximen Longting tightened his arms: "Where is the hostage exchange? You are deaf, can't you understand?!"

"Bring my wife back."

"Hol Square, go or not is up to you!" Ximen Longting returned to his usual capable and steady look, with bloodlust in the corner of his mouth.

Ji Ziang knew that this was the last step of Ximen's retreat.

After thinking about it, he agreed: "One for one, your son has to stay with me to ensure that I can come back safely."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Zihan is in your hands, my request is fair."

Ximen Longting didn't say much, and shot neatly on the screen, hitting Ji Ziang's temple.

The video was interrupted in an instant...

Here, Ji Ziang put down the test tube, smiled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, these are just some special distilled water."

"..."

"If it is dropped in the eyes, at most it will cause temporary blindness without any harm."

Jing Jiaren just stared at Ji Ziang with wide eyes.

"The potions I gave you earlier are not abortion pills..." Ji Ziang smiled at the destination, "It's just some nutritional supplements for you to replenish your strength."

"..."

"Did you realize now that I'm not as ruthless as your Ximen? He really wanted to kill your child just now."