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

The follow-up reaction was particularly sleepy.On the plane, Jing Jiaren fell asleep drowsily, and didn't even know she was carried off the plane.

China, city b.

A group of well-trained bodyguards stand guard at the airport.

Leng Lintian got off the plane, saw Ximen Longting striding ahead with Jing Jiaren in his arms, and then looked at Ji Zihan who was alone.

A special smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "You like being someone else's shadow so much?"

Ji Zi was slightly taken aback, and looked up at him: "Aren't you the same?"

Became their shadow because of love...

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The next day, a Lamborghini aggressively entered Ji's manor, and the big iron gate opened.

The key was thrown to the security guard, and Ji Ziang got out of the car reeking of alcohol

Servants in maid uniforms lined up on both sides of the gate, bowing down to greet them——

"Young master, welcome home."

"Young master, are you going to drink alone again?" The old housekeeper walked up, his face darkened, "Your phone is not turned on, and you can't get through anyway."

Ji Ziang tugged at the tie around his neck. In this house, he saw warm shadows everywhere.

Especially in their living room, he did not allow any servants to clean it. From the day Wen Xinnuan disappeared, everything in the room remained in its original state.

"Master," the old housekeeper followed up, "Yesterday, the second lady came back and brought back a group of people. I wanted to inform you, but I didn't find you when I went to the places you usually go."

Ji Ziang stopped sharply, Ji Zihan?

"Brother." He heard a voice from the second floor.

Ji Zihan walked downstairs slowly, and beside him stood the flamboyant Ximen Longting.

"Brother, I heard from the old housekeeper that you have been drinking since you came back these few days and made yourself drunk every day..." Ji Zihan walked up to him, "I also heard that my sister-in-law is missing... why don't you Tell me sooner?"

Ji Ziang's thin lips curved: "Tell you, is it useful?"

"..."

"You can't even take care of your own affairs—" Ji Ziang stared at Ximen Longting full of hostility, "Why, go to the Three Treasures Palace for everything, do you have something to do with me?"

Ji Zihan glanced at Ximen Longting, and quickly explained his purpose.

This time I came back to ask Ji Ziang to help find Jian Chenche.

Ji Ziang's eyes flickered with confusion, and he said coldly: "With your ability, Ximen, you can't find anyone after a massive search? I think you came to the wrong place."

Ximen Longting stared at him with deep red eyes.

Wilson stepped forward and raised his hand horizontally, blocking Ji Ziang's way.

"I can't help you with this."

Ximen Longting knocked over his leather shoes, walked slowly to Ji Ziang, and suddenly grabbed his collar.

The faces of the two men were very close.

"If you don't help me with this favor, Young Master Ji," Ximen Longting's eyes flashed a devilish coldness, "I will let you come back in a Lamborghini and go out in an ambulance..."

"Ximen," Ji Zihan said anxiously, "don't hurt my brother."

"Who rescued you from me," Ximen Long said harshly, "Need me to provide evidence?"

If it wasn't for Jian Chenche's internal cooperation, Ji Ziang would still be suffering in his dungeon.

"Brother and brother." Ximen Longting relaxed his grip and straightened Ji Ziang's wrinkled collar instead, "Why don't you know his whereabouts?"

Ji Ziang broke away from his hand, and patted the dust that was not on his shoulder.