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

Mengkui asked expectantly: "Then can you do me this favor?"

"I'm afraid I can't help."

The smile on Mengkui's face disappeared again, and she looked at her in horror: "Why? The young master loves you so much, he will listen to what you say."

Of course Jing Jiaren knew that Ximen Longting would listen to her——

However, she didn't want to watch Mengkui die quietly like this.

"Before the matter is clear, you chose to die, and you are irresponsible to you and the child. No matter what, you have to hear him say that he doesn't love you!"

"..."

"Ximen Longting has arrested Jian Chenche for so long, treated him well, and never tortured him. We keep him because we want to cooperate with him."

"But Mr. Jane... said he has a lot of important things to do, and he can't be trapped in freedom all the time. I don't think he is happy."

No one is happy in prison.

"I just want to make him happy..."

"..."

"Beauty, I really don't know where he went." Meng Kui said again with a sad face.

Jing Jiaren stared at the chain on her wrist, a very small shell, which kept beating on the chain to make a small sound.

"Your chain is beautiful." Jing Jiaren changed the subject.

Mengkui found that Jing Jiaren's attention was on the chain, and instantly became a little nervous.

"He sent you?"

"Hmm..." She asked strangely, "How do you know?"

"The shell is very fragile. You have been whipped and scarred all over your body, but the shell is intact. This proves that you protected the shell pendant on this bracelet when you were punished."

"..."

"But there are signs of whiplash on the bracelet, and it's bent here..."

Mengkui took a look, and sure enough, the bracelet had many marks of being beaten. She only cared about protecting the shells, and kept holding the shells in her palm when whipping.

"This chain, can you lend me a look?"

"It's nothing to look at... Actually, it's just a very common shell, you can pick it up anywhere on the beach."

Jing Jiaren's eyes froze: "Sure enough."

Mengkui was puzzled and asked, "So what?"

"I think it is also very ordinary, without any processing, like picking it up on the beach."

"Lady, you are getting smarter." Meng Kui praised with a smile.

Jing Jiaren speculated, "If I'm not mistaken, this shell was picked up by Jian Chenche for you when you were parting."

Mengkui was shocked for dozens of seconds, and said slowly: "Even this was discovered by you...I really... have no secrets at all."

"..."

"You're right. When we parted, I asked him if he could give me a memorable gift. He said he didn't have anything on him. I said, just pick up a shell and give it to me, as long as You picked it up, I like it all." Mengkui smiled and leaned against the wall behind her, her body curled up all the time, "Then he gave me this."

He raised his hand, fiddled with the shell, and turned it around in the sun.

"So, when you parted, it was at the beach." Jing Jia decided.

"Uh?"

"I sent someone to inquire near the seaside in City K. If he wants to leave, he must take a boat—and also ask about buying boats or yachts nearby."

As long as there are transaction records more than half a month ago, people who buy ships will not have...

Moreover, City K only has one sea area and one dock.

Mengkui's complexion suddenly changed, and she was so anxious that she was at a loss: "No!"

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