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

throne?

Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes, as if she could imagine the scene of Master Ximen sitting on it.

The stairs below must be lined up with his personal guards, isolated from them.

And in the hall, are the bodyguards he summoned?Soldier?

There are circular stairs on both sides of the hall, which are very long...

Obviously this castle has age, this layout is a masterpiece of the 70s, right?

However, new elevators have been built on both sides, with guard handles.

In fact, there are handle guards everywhere in this castle, wearing special armor. If you don't walk around, you may think it is an armor suit.

How did Jing Jiaren know that from the time they entered the castle, all the images were captured by the surveillance cameras.

In the dragon chair, Ximen Fenglie coldly caressed the armrest of the unicorn head...

Watching the four approaching under the lead of the bodyguard.

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Jing Jiaren and the others took the elevator to the fourth floor, passed the long corridor, and arrived at a hall.

It's just that it's a lot more modern here, with sofas, fireplaces, huge screens...

There are ancient paintings hanging everywhere on the walls, which has a sense of history.

I saw the director Vic here, and he glanced at the four people shrewdly: "Master, you are finally here."

Ximen Longting coldly led "Jing Jiaren" to the sofa and sat down. His posture was very serious, different from his usual casualness.

It seems that Ximen Longting respected etiquette under strict education since he was a child.

Indeed, there is no smell of home in this castle, it is serious and depressing, and it is breathless.

Vic said respectfully into the Bluetooth headset: "Okay, this will begin."

"..."

"Master wants to talk to you."

As he spoke, he picked up a remote control and turned it on.

The big screen was turned on, and in front of a luxurious desk, Master Ximen sat coldly in the shadows. He had the same face as Ximen Longting, with red eyes, and he was wearing a dark green striped suit.

Over 50 years old, he is still handsome and deep, with a trace of sophistication that Ximen Longting doesn't have on his face.

This is something that must be left behind after years of washing.

And the gloom, the coldness of the unraveling power...

"Why don't you invite Miss Jing to take your seat?"

As soon as his words came out, everyone changed color.

Isn't "Miss Jing" sitting beside Ximen Longting?

Ximen Fenglie stared at the "old woman" Jing Jiaren through the screen: "Since you're here, sit down."

Jing Jiaren almost vomited blood. If she knew it would be so easy to see through, why did she pretend to be so painstaking?

This master Ximen is really not an easy character to deal with.

Now that he was recognized, Ximen Longting didn't bother to pretend, and immediately threw the woman beside him away: "Get out of here."

I have wanted this woman to get out for a long time...

This road has been next to Ximen Longting, which makes him very disgusted.

Jing Jiaren sat down and turned passive into active: "I don't know what is the old Mr. Ximen's plan for asking us to come?"

"Hahaha," Master Ximen smiled, "Miss Jing is very urgent. If you dare to come, you are not afraid of death."

"I know you won't kill me, or you won't keep me until now."

"You are very smart."

"How can I let SUN go? He is just a child, and also your grandson. I hope..."

"However, I haven't asked you to speak yet. What room do you have to interrupt?" He said unhurriedly, "Vic."

Vic stepped forward and stood in front of Jing Jiaren, when suddenly he smacked Jing Jiaren's face.