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

Father Jing remained calm, staring at the dining table: "No."

"I didn't provoke your daughter. She won't have a plane crash or lose her life. Three years ago, I didn't take your wife away. Now you will be able to reunite as a family. Right?"

Father Jing didn't speak, but folded his hands.

"Tell me how much you hate me."

"..."

"If I get your wife back, won't you hate me so much?" Ximen Longting pursed his lips, his red jewel eyes were so deep and unfathomable.

Father Jing finally felt a little moved, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren was also a little surprised, Ximen Longting has a way to find his mother?

"I can get her back, but I still need Mr. Jing to help me and answer a few questions for me." Ximen Longting took a sip of coffee, as elegant as if he was sitting in a palace.

Father Jing asked palely, "What's the problem?"

"I already know that you are not Jing Jiaren's biological father, and you are not related by blood."

Father Jing's lips moved, but he didn't answer.

"Who is her biological father? You have been with Mrs. Jing for so long, so you don't know?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"There are no outsiders here, let's open the skylight and tell the truth," Ximen Longting obviously came prepared, "Mrs. Jing is now with her biological father."

Father Jing's shoulders twitched, and great surprise appeared on his face.

Jing Jiaren was also slightly surprised, what's going on?

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and said: "I have investigated it before, but the people who know about the past are only your generation, so there is really no way to investigate."

"Old men don't know how to speak. People of the same generation are dead, crazy..."

"Now the only person who may know the past is you."

There was a mist in Jing's father's chaotic eyes, and his whole body was pale.

"If you don't tell me who he is, how can I save Mrs. Jing?"

Father Jing clenched his fists and murmured, "He's not dead—?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"He's not dead yet..."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Father Jing rubbed his forehead with one hand: "That family has been in decline for a long time. Back then, he was snobbish and powerful. As long as it belonged to Master Ximen, he would fight for it. Huiyun was reduced to a victim and was banned by that animal circle... ...Later, there was a beautiful woman."

Ximen Longting groaned, and the warm coffee stained his lips: "Go on."

"He and Master Ximen are nothing, they are all beasts!"

"..."

"You're nothing!" Father Jing's face became even more ugly, and he pointed at Ximen Longting, "Your methods are extremely despicable!"

Ximen Longting didn't get angry when he was scolded, he smiled handsomely: "I'm different from the old man."

"I don't see any difference! If the beauty wasn't because of you..." Father Jing turned his face away sadly, with an expression of grief.

Jing Jiaren's throat was blocked, and she really wanted to call him——

Dad, I'm not dead, I'm here.look at me!

A big hand held Jing Jiaren's shoulder, she had promised Ximen Longting not to lose his composure in front of Jing Zhongtian.

"What's the name of that beast?" Ximen Longting continued to ask.

"I don't know." Father Jing didn't want to think about it.

Ximen Longting's light was dim: "You don't know what family it is? It seems that you don't want to have a family reunion."

"..." Father Jing said hesitantly, "The Donggong family."

Ximen Long shook his hand, and the coffee juice splashed out.