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

Jing Jiaren also picked up two pieces of sawdust to help, but found that they were broken and could not be put back together.

At this moment, her gaze subconsciously felt a bright spot passing by somewhere.

"Ximen Longting...look there."

"...?"

"There seems to be something reflecting light on the cracked ground."

Ximen Longting pinched the bed legs, raised his head a little annoyed, followed Jing Jiaren's gaze, and saw that there was something reflecting light on the cracked place under the bed.

Jing Jiaren squatted down and took a closer look: "It seems...something is buried underneath."

"thing?"

"Well, it looks like an iron box."

The sun hit the lid of the box, and the light came out again.

Ximen Longting knelt down and took a look, sure enough.

"Anyway, the floor is cracked, or... we dig things out?"

Ximen Longting frowned, looking at the crumbling bed, he had no choice but to pick up a stick and insert it into the crack, and pry it hard. The wooden board is inherently fragile, and a large piece of it will be split by light prying. .

A puff of smoke evaporated.

Ximen Longting drove away the smoke and dust, and took out the iron box.

Some parts of the small iron box were rusted and stained with rust, and a small lock hanging on it was completely rusted off, and it was connected to the iron box.

It's a very ordinary iron box, not a valuable item...

Fanny, who married Master Ximen, did not have any valuables.

However, the iron box was buried under her bed, so it seemed to be something more important to her.

Ximen Longting did some research, but the lock couldn't be opened, so he had to find a tool to pry it open.

"Don't worry, let's take it back and study it carefully."

That's great, this time I came here, I didn't get nothing.

At this moment, Jing Jiaren heard the neighing of horses outside...

Ximen Longting was still studying the iron box, Jing Jiaren got up and walked to the window.

More than a dozen horses were parked in the courtyard outside the cabin, and the one sitting on the big horse was Ximen Fenglie, with a straight back and a condescending look.

Ximen got off his horse handsomely and neatly, and threw the whip to Vic.

His riding boots trampled on the ground, and the guards behind him dismounted immediately, protecting him tightly.

Holding the flowers in one hand, Vic walked to the tombstone and saw the flowers Jing Jiaren placed on the table.

"Master, it seems that someone came first."

Vic was curious. Fanny didn't have any acquaintances. After her death, she was basically in a state of no one.

Who will bring flowers?

Ximen Fenglie glanced at it coldly, knowing it well.

Vic put down the bouquet and took out another wreath to hang on the headstone of the cross.

Tomb-sweeping foreigners generally only send flowers, unlike the Chinese who also send some food and drink and burn paper.

Master Ximen stood in front of the tombstone and said a few words to the tombstone.

It was too far away, and Jing Jiaren couldn't hear what he was saying... But I was surprised that Master Ximen would come to visit the grave?

Then I saw Ximen Fenglie take out a pocket watch, open the watch cover, and say something, Victor took the pocket watch carefully with both hands, wrapped the watch chain around, and hung it on the tombstone of the cross!

A shadow suddenly fell behind Jing Jiaren, and she felt the breath of Ximen Longting.

"Ximen Longting, you also saw...Master Ximen also came to visit the grave."

Ximen Longting's face was uncertain: "What is he doing here—!?"

Fanny has been trapped in this well for so many years, don't move the tomb!

He didn't treat her well during his lifetime, and he didn't treat her well after death!