MR. Zheng was explaining non-stop all by himself. After walking for a long time, he realized that they were not following him.

Standing in the distance, he waved: "Hi, Miss Jing, come here and I will take you to buy a cemetery."

"Go back." Ximen Longting got angry.

"If you want to go, go by yourself..."

Jing Jiaren slid her wheelchair and turned around, heading in the direction of MR. Zheng.

The back of the wheelchair was suddenly pulled, and Ximen Longting said coldly: "Jing Jiaren, don't mess with my bottom line!"

"No, I really want you to help me choose one, or let's buy a piece of land together." Jing Jiaren looked at him with a smile, "You haven't chosen your cemetery yet, why don't we choose the same place?

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"..."

"You clung to me like this when I was alive, and I am by your side when you die. Aren't you happier?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were extremely strange, as if he had never known her before.

"I hope you live well."

"That anklet..."

"The key is in the old man's hand." Ximen Longting closed his eyes forcefully, having been forced to the edge.

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised: "Why is it in his hands?"

"Aren't you very clever, can you think of something unexpected?"

"Did you make a deal with him?" Jing Jiaren grabbed his hand, "Did you give him the key?"

Ximen Longting jerked his hand away and straightened up: "You tell me!"

Wilson: "..."

Ximen Longting turned around and strode to the bamboo forest on the side. He clenched his hands tightly into fists and veins popped out on the back of his hands.

Jing Jiaren looked at his back and asked Wilson: "What is going on? At this point, there is no need to hide it from me."

Wilson lowered his head and said, "Master Ximen made the final decision on the marriage between the young master and Miss Ji."

"Um?"

"Master Ximen saw it when you and Master Leng went to France." Wilson told slowly.

As someone who has experienced this, Mr. Ximen can easily see the triangular relationship between Ximen Longting, Jing Jiaren and Leng Lintian.

Jing Meixue died as Ximen Longting's "lover", but Ximen Longting didn't feel the least bit sad and didn't even go to pay his respects in person...

In addition, half a year has passed since the surrogate competition, and Ximen Longting has not yet continued the bloodline of the Ximen family.

Ji Zihan stood out from the surrogate children and was favored by Master Ximen...

Mr. Ximen was suspicious by nature and was forced to get married as soon as possible.

"I've probably guessed Ji Zihan's marriage." Jing Jiaren nodded and asked, "What next?"

"Just at this time, the young master's condition worsened."

"Is he really suffering from stomach cancer?" Jing Jiaren felt a chill coming from her heart.

"Yes, on the one hand, the young master knows that he does not have much time and cannot give Miss Jing a future; on the other hand, he has accumulated too much hatred for the master, and he was unwilling to take revenge before he died." Wilson sighed and said, "So,

I want to use this wedding planning..."

Seeing that his time was short, Ximen Longting took advantage of the situation and agreed to the wedding. He cooperated with Ji Ziang and planned to annihilate Master Ximen.

Jing Jiaren tightened her fingers and saw Ximen Longting walking towards MR. Chen. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about.

"Why do we have to use this wedding to plan?"
Chapter completed!