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

"By the way, young master, that set of starfish strange light jewelry..."

The whereabouts have been found, but it is very troublesome to get it.

Because it is now held in the hands of the elders of one of the 13 families!

France, Master Ximen's territory, to get back Starfish Qiguang, you have to go to 13 Oaks... No wonder Gong Zihua deliberately released photos as bait, they have already investigated the whereabouts of this set of jewelry, just wait for Ximen Longting to help them get it.

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The sky in France is pure blue, and the dense fog spreads in the 13 oak trees, lingering in mystery all year round.

The man sat by the window, holding the cup holder in his slender hand, and his dark red eyes were luxurious.

Director Vic reported the situation in China as usual...

"A few days ago, Young Master and Ms. Jing fell from the top of the mountain while driving. Fortunately, they were not seriously injured, but Young Master Leng is not so lucky..."

Ximen Fenglie's expression changed suddenly, and he coughed.

Vic stepped forward and gave a set of photos.

Ximen Fengli flipped over, flung it violently, and sprinkled it all on Vic's head.

"Such a big thing happened, you avoided the important ones and told me now!?"

In fact, after Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren left the island, their every move was under Master Ximen's control.

Although he was ill, he was well informed.

Leng Lintian came to visit the doctor himself, and asked him not to interfere with the "gentleman's covenant".

Forget it, Ximen Fenglie was already tired, even if Leng Lintian didn't make a request, he didn't have the energy to intervene.

Since then, Vic will report on their situation at regular intervals.

"I thought Master Leng was not seriously injured, and he was rescued in time after falling into the sea."

The atmosphere in the air was terrifyingly majestic.

"I just found out, Master Leng..."

Ximen Fenglie was so angry that he threw a cup of boiling tea over.

Vic immediately knelt on the ground!

"He had an accident, and everyone was buried with him!"

Vic asked in surprise, "Including the young master?"

Ximen Fenglie didn't speak, walked to the gold carving art table, and took out a dough figurine from the pen holder.

Due to the long time, the whole body of this face was cracked, and it was crooked before, but now when it was moved, a piece of the arm fell off.

Vic leaned over and watched secretly out of the corner of his eye. He recognized that it was the little dough man made by SUN.

Ximen Fenglie's eyes moved back and forth: "Either die, or..."

The voice suddenly calmed down,

"Replace his incompetent Lao Tzu and be the master of the house."

A few pigeons flew past the window at the right time, fluttering, and flying patrols with mechanical wings back and forth in the sky.

Infrared rays interweave back and forth, forming a net of heaven and earth, supporting this mysterious imperial capital.

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In the evening, the beach house is surrounded by warm light.

Ximen Longting has just received a comprehensive examination by the doctor, the wound has recovered very well, and the medicine and gauze on the abdomen have been replaced again.

Jing Jiaren entered the room with the milk and saw that Ximen Longting had dropped his wheelchair and was standing in front of the bookshelf looking through something.

"Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren almost dropped the milk glass, "Who told you to stand up!"

Wilson was waiting on the side, also helping to find books.

"You're so messed up..."

Ximen Longting turned around and stared at her: "You want me to be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life? I can walk and move, so why do I need to sit in that crap?"

If it wasn't for Jing Jiaren's fear of hurting his wounds, he wouldn't need to sit in a wheelchair at all. He was pushed around every day, making it difficult for him to move around!