Ren Xining squinted her eyes, pulled Liang Kexin up from the chair forcefully, and then pushed her to the window: "Sharp-toothed little slut, don't worry, as long as I cut first and then play, he won't do anything to me." ”

The wind whistling from the window almost blew Liang Kexin out several times. She turned pale with fright.

Liang Kexin didn't expect it, but a junior who wanted to be on top of the throne actually had murderous intent towards herself.

How much charm Ji Linghao has that can make her crazy.

"You let me go." Liang Kexin tried her best to resist, she couldn't die now, she hadn't taken revenge yet, how could she die like this.

"Let go of you? If you had self-knowledge, you should have left him sooner, instead of making me impatient to wait, and take matters into your own hands. ”

Ren Xining's delicate face was already hideous to the point of distortion, and the determined killing intent in her eyes made Liang Kexin's struggle slowly relax.

"He won't let me go."

Suffocated, my mind went blank.

Liang Kexin struggled to squeeze out a sentence from her teeth.

Ren Xining's eyes widened and looked at her funny: "If he refuses, it's not you who tricked him up?" ”

"You ......" Did she really die like that?

I didn't expect the moment of near death, and all I thought about was the bits and pieces of the town.

She wanted to go back.

"Kexin—" A panicked shout cut through the air.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow flashed, and Liang Kexin was wrapped in a slightly cold embrace. She closed her eyes tightly, and the clearest voice she heard was leaning against the pounding heart in her chest.

For a moment, Liang Kexin was suspicious.

Ji Linghao, do you still care about her?

"Open your eyes and look at me, Kexin ......"

The warm big hand rubbed her eyes over and over again, she was bewitched, opened the eyes that had made her hate, and saw the handsome face that had made her resentful.

"It's okay." He breathed a sigh of relief, imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and picked her up and walked out of the dressroom.

Ren Xining blocked the door and asked angrily, "Why are you still protecting this woman!" ”

"Get out of the way!"

"No, you can only choose one between me and her today."

Ren Xining gritted her teeth and glared at Liang Kexin in her arms, and ran to the window impulsively, her crumbling body forcing Ji Linghao to make a choice.

Liang Kexin secretly pinched the corners of her clothes, not feeling nervous.

Who will Ji Linghao choose?

"Xi Ning come down." Liang Kexin looked up and saw Ji Linghao's face was very ugly, and the anxiety in his eyes that couldn't be hidden suddenly made Liang Kexin's heart cold for most of the time.

"If you want me to come down, you have to break up with that woman. Otherwise, I'd have jumped from here. ”

Ji Linghao lowered his head and met Liang Kexin's eyes.

But soon, he looked away, frowned and handed Liang Kexin to the strange man outside the door, and explained: "Send Miss Liang to the lounge, I'll go over immediately!" ”

The smell of strangers washed away the warmth left by Ji Linghao.

Liang Kexin slowly closed her eyes, she knew that Ji Linghao had already made a choice.

She was the outcast.

Scold.

She should have known the truth, why did she still look forward to it?

It's overwhelming!

Half an hour later, Ji Linghao came back, hugged her with the smell of the woman's perfume: "I promise that I won't let her see you again in the future." ”

She gently pushed his arms away, curled up in the cold quilt, and said tiredly, "I want to sleep for a while." ”

The man behind him was silent for a long time before he spoke: "When the banquet starts, I'll call you again." ”

Whether she slept or didn't sleep, even Liang Kexin herself didn't know.

In the face of the extravagant banquet, she followed Ji Linghao slowly, forced to listen to the noisy and annoying compliments.

Ji Linghao put his arm around Liang Kexin's thin waist with one hand, and seemed to be in a good mood by these flashy things in front of him.

"Here, let's take a picture."

She cooperated perfunctorily and just wanted to end it quickly, but she had to get back her identity as the daughter of the Liang family, and she had to rely on Ji Linghao to make it public.

"Miss Liang, your tea."

"Thank you." Liang Kexin withdrew her gaze from the crowd who toasted Ji Linghao, and as soon as she picked up the goblet, she was pinched by the waiter.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the person wearing the waiter's costume was actually Song Yansheng.

"Brother Yansheng."

Song Yansheng's eyes were full of distress, "You have lost weight." ”

"Brother Yansheng, why did you come to see me?" Liang Kexin suppressed the excitement of seeing Song Yansheng, glanced at Ji Linghao vigilantly, and found that he was still entangled by the crowd, so he was a little relieved.

"Some time ago, I used all my connections, whether it was in the company or other places that may appear, and there will be no news at all, so I guess your grandfather's will is hidden in this villa."

"But this place has long been blocked by Ji Linghao, and right now, the only person who can secretly investigate and not be found is you."

After speaking, Song Yansheng looked at Liang Kexin worriedly.

Liang Kexin raised a smile at Song Yansheng and reassured him: "I understand Brother Yansheng." Don't worry, I'll find a will. ”

Song Yansheng held her hand: "May your child ......"

Liang Kexin retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted.

Song Yansheng's expression stiffened on his face, he withdrew his hand in a sneer, and forcibly pulled out a smile: "I just want to remind you to be careful, don't be reluctant, I will stand behind you to protect you in everything." ”

Liang Kexin was distracted, and even Song Yansheng didn't know when he left. She understood Yan Sheng's brother's heart, and she also knew that he had been waiting for her.

But, even if there is no Ji Linghao, they will not come together.

Because her feelings for him are just an older brother, and nothing else.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Linghao's handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, which frightened Liang Kexin.

She looked away weakly and said, "I'm fine." Ji Linghao pushed someone to toast, sat next to Liang Kexin, pinched her delicate little hand under the table, and frowned slightly: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

As he spoke, his two big palms were put together and tightly covered his two small hands, and his eyebrows and eyes focused on warming her were all gentle.

But she couldn't cover Liang Kexin's frozen heart and wanted revenge.

"I have already sent someone to repair the necklace that Aunt Lin gave you, and I will be able to send it over after it is repaired."

Until now, Ji Linghao was still lying to her.

How long is he going to lie to himself?

Liang Kexin held back her tears, pulled out her hand and left her seat, and coldly threw down a sentence: "I want to go and take a break, and come back to call me when it's public, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Ji Linghao finished dealing with a wave of guests alone before going to the bedroom on the second floor.

The bedroom is filled with scented scents and candles.

Liang Kexin was dressed in low-cut pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed and holding red wine.

Seeing Ji Linghao coming in, his little hand pulled the neckline wider intentionally or unintentionally. This scene successfully dyed Ji Linghao's cold eyes with lust, and his throat couldn't help beating, he walked over and held her delicate little face, and said hoarsely: "Kexin, you ......"