Not to mention whether Jing Jiaren can accept and forgive him, this is a heavy shadow for her!

His blood, I don't want her to get involved. He is filthy shijie and doesn't want to get her dirty.

This is also the reason why he has preferred to remain silent and not explain anything during these days.

One is afraid that after Jing Jiaren knows about Jing Meixue's existence, he will stop his Jihua; Second, I am afraid that Jing Jiaren's performance is not real enough, revealing the vest, and everything will fall short.

Ximen Longting was cautious in dealing with Jing Jiaren every step, for fear of bumping her and breaking her.

If he had to hurt her, he could only minimize it.

Since Jing Meixue left without Jing Jiaren knowing, he wants to keep her a secret forever!

As for the Jing family, he will make grand compensation.

Jing Meixue's funeral was also handled according to the most solemn pomp......

"The beloved is dead", Simon Longting was "grief-stricken", so he personally participated in the arrest of Tranquility Haode.

It was raining heavily tonight in City B, and black screeching vehicles were scurrying around......

Jing Jiaren stayed in the villa, looking at the bodyguards who were heavily defended outside, and her heart became more and more anxious.

"Heartwarming, you take this." Jing Jiaren took out an electric baton from her coat pocket and handed it to Wen Xinnuan.

"What is this? Flashlight? ”

"It's a self-defense electric baton, I'm afraid that if there is an accident, you will take advantage of his inattention and electrocute him."

"Me?" Wen Xin was anxious, "Weishenme is me?" ”

"I have a tranquilizer pistol." Jing Jiaren took out a pistol again and shook it in his hand, "Do you want to, let's exchange?" ”

"Forget it, I won't use a pistol."

The anesthetic pistol is not sinking, it is also easy to use, and it is more haode that it will not hurt people.

Wen Xinnuan played with the flashlight: "You are so powerful, you can conjure so many strange magic weapons." ”

"Always be prepared." Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, originally this prop was to put down the bodyguard when he escaped.

But now it seems that it is time to deal with Simon Longting.

He has revoked the bodyguard's monitoring of her, as long as he puts down Ximen Longting, no bodyguard will care where she goes in and out.

And if Ximen Longting is sober, as soon as she and Wen Xinnuan leave the villa, someone will report to Ximen Longting as soon as possible......

Now there are bodyguards everywhere outside the villa, and people can see a fly flying out.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Simon Longting returned, and everything was carried out according to his jihua, and nothing went wrong.

Jing Meixue became a substitute for the ghost, Ning Jing died, and the old man Ximen also believed in this good show.

Ximen Longting stepped out of the car and unloaded his tense exhaustion.

Jing Jiaren lowered the curtains: "He's back." I just taught you how to use it, do you know it all? ”

Wen Xinnuan nodded, shook her head again, and felt that her mind was blank.

Jing Jiaren sighed, it seems that it is useless to count on Wen Xinnuan. I can only rely on myself.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, Wen Xin warmed up his nervousness and hid by the curtain.

Jing Jiaren was generous and natural, looked at the man who came in with a smile and asked, "You're back." What murder happened and you have to solve it yourself? Has the murderer been caught? ”

Ximen Longting strode in front of Jing Jiaren, and now at this moment, he just wanted to hug her in his arms!

Jing Jiaren raised her glass: "Our celebration is not over just now, I have been waiting for you to ......"