Imperial pet forensic mad concubine

Chapter 316 Linger is not dead

Jia Linger heard Tong Ange's anxious words, and chuckled lightly: "Didn't Mr. An guess everything, and ask me what to do?"

Hearing this, Tong Ange's heart trembled. This matter really had nothing to do with Jia Yunyi, but why did he do it?

Jia Yunyi should also be clear that he has no intention of marrying Miss Jia at all, so why did he do this?
"It's one thing to guess, but it's another thing to understand the whole story. I have never forgotten my promise with Miss Jia, that I will rescue you from your predicament." Tong Ange said.

Jia Linger snorted lightly: "Even if you understand, can Mr. An escape from here? You can't even help yourself out of trouble, so how can you save me?"

"It is precisely because I am trapped here that I need Miss Jia's help. May I ask Miss Jia, is there anyone else who can save you besides me?" Tong Ange said firmly: "Saving me now is saving Miss Jia yourself .”

After she finished speaking, the room was extremely quiet, and there was no voice from Jia Linger. Just when Tong Ange thought that Jia Linger had disappeared, her faint voice sounded again:

"Ling'er is not dead, she was just put under house arrest by Jia Yunyi."

Tong Ange frowned: "Why did Jia Yunyi put Ling'er under house arrest? Could it be..." Her voice paused, and something seemed to clear up in her mind: "Could it be that she just lied to you and trapped you in People in the illusion?"

Apart from this, Tong Ange couldn't think of any other reason.

Her voice fell, and Jia Linger did not speak. After a while, the voice came, but the tone seemed to be filled with deep hatred: "Yes, he is not only my father's adopted son, Or the one who deceived me and trapped me in an illusion."

Seeing that her guess was confirmed, Tong Ange had roughly guessed the entanglement between Jia Linger and Jia Yunyi in her heart. For a person like Jia Yunyi, she really couldn't see that he would only be willing to be a adopted son.

The room became quiet, but there was a strange sense of silence in the air, as if something had settled down, and it seemed that something was constantly sublimating and fermenting.

Tong Ange understands that this kind of breath belongs to Jia Linger. She is loved by thousands of people, but she was taken away from her position and imprisoned in the illusion. Such humiliation and resentment do not happen every day. Individuals can afford it.

After a long time, Tong Ange felt that the surrounding air seemed to have calmed down, and then slowly asked: "Miss Jia, do you know what method Jia Yunyi used to trap you in the illusion? And Jia Yunyi What is going on with these hallucinations in the mansion?"

This is what Tong Ange couldn't figure out the most. Even in the scientifically advanced modern age, there is no way to explain such a weird thing clearly. This is not the same as hypnosis. It seems to be another world. Unbelievable.

"I don't know, but Jia Yunyi has always been in close contact with an expert. I heard him say that the expert is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. I guess that this kind of illusion in our Jia's mansion is related to nine out of ten. That expert can't get away from it." Jia Ling'er's voice seemed to be a little dark.

Tong Ange frowned upon hearing this, proficient in Qimen Dunjia?Could it be that these illusions are also similar to that kind of formation?

If this is the case, it seems to make sense. It is not impossible to use the technique of Qimen Dunjia to trap people in the formation and then produce hallucinations. However, since you are an expert, then ...

"Mr. An, you have to be careful. Jia Yunyi never does things that are not sure. Everything he does must have a purpose that he wants to achieve. He set up this poisonous plan to frame you. I guess, It's not just to keep you here." Jia Linger's voice was rarely kind.

Tong Ange's eyes flickered, she naturally knew that Jia Yunyi definitely didn't just want to be imprisoned here, but what exactly he wanted to do was really unbelievable, and there was no clue at all.

"He has always wanted to fight for the property of my Jia family. Unfortunately, my father is weak and sick, and I am a daughter. My father saw that he was always stable, decisive, and a malleable talent. That's why he was adopted as a foster son and treated him as such. My dear, I asked him to help take care of the Jia family's foundation, but I didn't expect that his ambition would not stop there, he would devour my entire Jia family." Speaking of this, Jia Ling'er's voice was tinged with coldness and hatred.

That's right, I treated him so kindly, but I was bitten in the opposite direction, how could it not hurt me?

However, Tong Ange thought about Jia Linger's words, but doubts surfaced in his heart: "You said your father was weak and sick?"

"good."

"But I've seen Master Jia. He has a ruddy complexion and a strong body. He doesn't look sick at all?" Tong Ange asked suspiciously.

As soon as she finished speaking, before Jia Linger could answer her questions, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by the sound of the iron lock on the door being opened.

A maid came in from the outside, she carried a suitable table and put it on the table in front of Tong Ange, then turned and walked out.

Seeing this, Tong Ange immediately called her: "Please wait a moment, miss."

The servant girl stopped when she heard Tong Ange's voice, and looked back at her. Tong Ange immediately asked, "How long will your Master Yunyi keep me here?"

Hearing this, the maid shook her head, but did not speak.

Tong Ange frowned even tighter: "You asked Jia Yunyi to come to see me, what purpose does he have, I can't tell clearly, don't go around in circles like this."

But after she finished speaking, the maid still shook her head with a dazed expression, then turned and left, and the door was locked again.

Tong Ange felt a sense of frustration all over her body. She had never felt such impatience and urgency like this moment. She didn't know why she was so emotionally unstable at this moment, but she just felt like something was about to happen. , making her restless.

"She's dumb, you can't tell by asking." Jia Linger's voice suddenly rang out.

Tong Ange was taken aback: "Mute? Do you know her?"

"Of course, she was sent by my father to take care of Jia Yunyi in the past. She was smart and gentle, but she was tortured by Jia Yunyi to become like this, which shows that Jia Yunyi has a vicious heart." There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the voice.

With a shudder in his heart, Tong Ange did not expect that Jia Yunyi's methods would be so vicious: "Can Miss Jia help me out of trouble?"

She knew that the only person who could help her now was Jia Ling'er, and no one could help her except this second personality who was trapped in the illusion.

But Jia Ling'er heard her words as if she heard some joke: "Mr. An can really joke, if I have a way, why don't I save myself?"

"That's naturally different. Miss Jia is trapped in an illusion, but I'm not. I'm still in the real world. Although Miss Jia can't do anything about her situation in the illusion, you know the situation in Jia's mansion. , the only one who can save me is you, and I hope Miss Jia will help me." Tong Ange's voice was full of sincerity.

That's right, she really needed Jia Ling'er's help, otherwise, she would just be consumed by Jia Yunyi, who knows how many years it would take.

The most important thing is that she still doesn't know what happened to Qing Li, Uncle Yaowang and Uncle Liu, so she has to find a way to escape.

Hearing her words, Jia Linger was quiet, and after a while, there seemed to be a sigh, and then she said: "If Mr. An really wants me to help you, then you can find a way yourself Escape from this room is the only way, otherwise I have nothing to do."

"Okay!" Tong Ange nodded, there is no way in the illusion, but it doesn't mean there is no way here.

"Did you see that piece of jade on the dressing table? That's the jade pendant I wear with me. You take it with you so that you can hear me anytime."

Hearing this, Tong Ange immediately walked towards the dressing table, and sure enough, there was a jade pendant there, but probably because no one had touched it for a long time, it was covered with a layer of dust,
Tong Ange picked it up, wiped it clean and put it in his sleeve pocket, and began to look at the room carefully.

First of all, I have to find a way to get out of this room, but the windows on both sides have been sealed. If I want to go out, there is only the door, but it is still locked.

Tong Ange frowned, walked to the door, looked out through the crack of the door, the courtyard was still empty, there was no one, even the dumb girl who came in to deliver the food box just now didn't know where to go.

Turning around, Tong Ange's eyes fell on the food box. Since she will come to deliver the food, there must be a second time.

Then, she will wait here, and only when someone opens the door outside can she find a way to get out.

Thinking of this, Tong Ange calmed down instead. She opened the food box and saw that there were only a few simple dishes inside, but fortunately, no bad food was brought to her. She was sure that it was not poisonous, so she ate a few mouthfuls with confidence , and then leaned on the back of the chair and began to fall asleep, secretly thinking about the countermeasures, how to escape.

What Jia Linger said was right, if she wanted to get herself out of the predicament, she had to get out of this room first, otherwise everything else would be nonsense.

"Miss Jia, since Ling'er is not dead, do you know where she is being locked up now?" Tong Ange thought for a long time, but still wanted to ask, so as not to go out and catch her blind.

"You want to go find her?" Jia Ling'er's voice was flat, without any emotion.

"Naturally," Tong Ange admitted frankly. She went to Ling'er for two purposes. One was to wash away her grievances, and the other was to rescue Jia Linger. Both of these would be impossible without Linger. .

"want to……"

Tong Ange was about to continue when he heard Jia Linger's cool voice:
(End of this chapter)