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

What else did Jing Jia ask, Leng Lintian hissed: "Don't forget that I'm here to pay homage."

Raising his hand, the bodyguard behind him came over with a basket, which was full of things Leng's mother liked to eat when she was alive.He placed trays of pastries in front of the tomb, and took out a bottle of Margaux that had been preserved for many years, which was also Leng's mother's favorite during her lifetime.

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, watching Leng Lintian sacrifice, but her mind was full of questions.

She always found it strange about her parents' past, but Jing's father didn't mention anything, and Jing's mother was mentally ill, so she couldn't ask more questions.

Now think of the day in the revolving restaurant, father was present, and Leng Lintian was also present, isn't this a huge coincidence?

At this moment, a bodyguard came over quietly and whispered something to Leng Lintian.

Leng Lintian frowned: "What is he here for?"

I heard gunshots from the west direction——

Naturally, Leng Lintian couldn't do without someone looking outside, and when he saw Ximen Longting entering the cemetery, he followed him in.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Why are there gunshots?"

"For a person like me, how can there be no enemies." Leng Lintian stood up, walked to the tombstone calmly, and pushed away a small square box on the ground, revealing the special hexagram keyhole.

Leng Lintian took out a matching key and inserted it, and the stele was quietly removed in an instant, revealing the stairs extending downward.

Before Jing Jiaren had time to react, her hands were grabbed, and she went into the tomb and down the stairs.

After several bodyguards filed in, Leng Lintian inserted the hexagram key into the groove on the wall, moved the stone tablet behind him back, and the surroundings were suddenly dark.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but start to get scared——

They entered a private cemetery, not to mention that Leng Lintian's mother looked similar to her, which made her feel too weird.

"Are you afraid?" He held her hand tightly, "I didn't expect there to be something you were afraid of."

"What is your relationship with me!"

"It doesn't matter."

"Then why my mother and I... look similar to your mother."

"It's just a coincidence."

Wow, Leng Lintian lit the big fire box, with a cigarette in his mouth, lit the cigarette first, and then started to light the candle oil on both sides of the cemetery.Several bodyguards also took out lighters and lit the surrounding area one after another, and the warm light immediately dispelled the darkness.

Jing Jiaren discovered that the cemetery was built like a luxurious living room.

Wardrobe, makeup mirror, sofa, coffee table, beautiful curtains...

A lot of gold, silver and jewelry were also piled up as funeral objects.

Chests of gold, antiques, and countless beautiful accessories lined up in the closet.

It's just that no one has come in to take care of it for a long time, and it is full of dust and huge spider webs.

In the place where the bed should be placed, a hexagonal European-style coffin was placed.

The coffin is butter-coloured, engraved with the totem of a beautiful maiden.

Jing Jiaren glanced at it hastily, and felt that the situation was extremely strange, as if there were people living underground.

"Do you want to see her?" Leng Lintian suddenly rolled his lips badly, and was about to take her to the coffin.

Jing Jiaren's whole body was terrified: "No, take me out quickly, I want to go out immediately!"

"You're scared..."

"It's not fear, it's respect for the dead!"

Leng Lintian laughed a few times, his face was extremely deep in the shadow of the light, with indescribable charm and mystery: "Don't worry, she is a very gentle woman, she won't do anything to you."