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

Jing Jiaren put the golden key into the keyhole...

There are two cobras hovering in the keyhole. After inserting the key into the open mouth of the snake, it fits perfectly. Jing Jiaren feels a suction force sucking the key away.

As soon as she let go, the key automatically rotated and was swallowed into the snake's mouth, and the originally opened mouth closed.

"Crack clap clap..."

The sound of gears rotating was clearly audible, the copper door was finally shaken open, and some dust fell down.

I think this door has not been opened for a long time...

Jing Jiaren took a few steps back, brushed off the dust, and watched the door slowly open.

Maybe there was a more dangerous trap ahead, Jing Jiaren didn't have a second to hesitate, and walked in.

Jing Jiaren carried Wang Jue to the door at the end, which was also firmly locked and wrapped in iron chains.

"Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren slammed his hand on the door again, grasping the chain and pulling out his voice, "Are you talking?"

[Unfortunately, he can't speak. 】

Ximen Fenglie's voice appeared again.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were burning with raging anger: "It's you, what did you do to him?"

"..."

"You old monster, I'm going to kill you!"

Jing Jiaren was so angry that she put down Wang Jue, pulled out the machete from the armored knight standing by the door, and slashed hard at the chain...

The knife was so heavy that it was difficult for her to lift it, and every time it hit the chain, it would not move at all.

[Don't bother, you can't open it. 】

"Since you gave me the first key...you just want me to meet Ximen Longting," Jing Jiaren panted while holding the knife, "what do you want, let me die with him? Then please feel free point!"

[You want to die together? 】Ximen Fenglie sneered, 【Wishful thinking! 】

"..."

[I want you to feel that he is dying slowly, but you can't see the last one.Is this punishment good? 】

Through this door?Make her feel that Ximen Longting is dead?

Don't... Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in horror. How could there be such a terrifying father in this world?

"You don't even dare to show your face, you're just a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death and hides behind the camera!" Tired of chopping, Jing Jiaren held up her sword and sneered, "Living in this world, isn't it just a little bit of true feelings? There is no closest lover or relative, what are you doing alive? I curse you to live like this all the time, to live alone forever..."

【…】

"Because of you, you are not even worthy of the relief of death!"

At this moment, the hard stone wall on the left suddenly opened to both sides, revealing an elevator door.

The elevator door quickly seemed to separate from the two sides. The director Vic stood by the door respectfully and bowed to Jing Jiaren: "Miss Jing, why don't you talk."

talk?What is there to talk about?But don't talk about it... She doesn't have any qualifications to talk about conditions.

Wang Jue had already jumped into the elevator first.

"Kang Dang", Jing Jiaren dropped her sword, and put her hand on the iron chain: "Ximen Longting, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

On the scarlet baroque sofa, Ximen Fenglie folded his slender legs, with Wang Jue on his right.With the hand wearing the ruby ​​ring, he stroked the prince's hair slowly, and a secret smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The lights were very dim, and he was trapped in the shadows, alone and dignified. It looked like Ximen Longting was sitting there.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were burning with hatred—she could now tell the difference between Master Ximen and Ximen Longting!