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

Well, there is nothing wrong with that.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Elder 13 has no reason to fight Ximen Longting...

Moreover, only with the support of Master Ximen, would he dare to touch Ximen Longting.

Even if Ximen Longting loses power, he is still the blood of the Ximen family.

Ji Ziang said again: "I went to France to visit 13 elders that day, and they didn't know anything about Ximen."

"Well, so it's Wang Yingying who is singing a one-man show?"

"JO has been the jewel in the palm since she was a child, she has been pampered, and she is the proud daughter of heaven." Ji Ziang said lightly, "Because she has the highest understanding and the smartest, she is deeply loved by the elders."

"How many elders?" Not all of them?

"Naturally, the 13 family also has divisions. It's not as united as it appears from the outside."

So complicated?

"However, when encountering foreign enemies, they are unanimous."

Jing Jiaren wanted to ask something else, the servant had already come to inform that the bath water was ready, Ji Ziang probably couldn't wait to change out of the clothes Wen Xinnuan bought for him, so he left in a hurry.

Jing Jiaren's dark eyes...

What happened to the 13 families? She didn't see any of the 13 elders.

But at present, it seems that Wang Yingying is just making trouble without telling the 13th elder, so the problem is not big...

She can't cover the sky with one hand.

But compared with Ximen Longting who is now powerless, Wang Yingying can be regarded as a character who can call the wind and rain.

Damn, so tricky.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ximen will be fine," Wen Xinnuan comforted, "If the legal team can't win, I'll ask Ji Ziang to help. Do you think this will work?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip, and was about to answer——

"Who says you can't win!"

With an arrogant and fierce voice, Ximen Longting strode towards this side, throwing the coat he took off to the servant casually, with a strong aura as if he had entered his own home.

Wilson walked behind Simon Longting with a briefcase in his hand.

Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up: "You're finally back."

"I said to come back before dark," Ximen Longting raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Didn't delay?"

Dusk was just falling outside now.

Jing Jiaren stood up from the blanket, trotted a few steps to meet him, saw Wilson...she was so happy for the first time.

With Wilson around, it seemed like she would feel much more at ease.

Because she knew that at any time, Wilson would protect the master immediately.

"I've been waiting for your call all day," Jing Jiaren took his arm, "how's the situation, is it going well?"

"You don't have to worry about these, I will take care of it."

Ximen Longting sat on the sofa a little tired, exhausted from running around all day, he habitually folded his legs, and Jing Jiaren hurriedly brought tea to him.

He didn't let her feed it, he took it and drank it himself.

Jing Jiaren's heart tugged!

Since last night, there has been an intangible gap between them, and it feels like something has changed, but I can't tell.

Ximen Longting leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, his gaze lowered.As if telling her not to think too much!

"Those lawyers are really useful?"

Wilson said, "Miss Jing, let me tell you a joke."

joke?She is so anxious to death now that she is in no mood to listen to jokes.

"A certain person burglarized, just entered the house, the hostess came back, he hid under the bed, was still found, then violently resisted the arrest and fled, and was arrested. This situation should be defined as burglary according to the law, and the sentence should be at least ten years."

"..."