Jing Jiaren frowned and looked at the scenery outside the car window.

After she arranged for SUN and Wen Xinnuan, she had no choice but to make a surrender call, hoping that Ximen Longting would cancel the "arrest warrant".

The car took her back to the beach house.

Jing Jiaren was escorted into the lobby, and a bodyguard snatched her handbag away.

Ximen Longting pursed his ruthless thin lips and sat unruly on the dark blue sofa.

Like a raging fire in the sea.

His slender hands took the women's bag and opened the zipper.

Crash, everything inside was poured out...

Jing Jiaren was led to kneel on the floor of the hall, like a prisoner waiting to be trained.

"I think there is really some misunderstanding here," Jing Jiaren tried hard to explain, "You also know that I signed a lover's contract with you. If I want to leave, I will leave then."

"..."

"After the contract ends, you can give me such a generous reward, how can I be willing to run away?"

"..."

"The phone really fell into the water and couldn't be turned on, and the wounds on my back made me unconscious..."

Ximen Longting found his wallet and took out Jing Jiaren's ID card.

"What's your name?" he asked coldly.

"Elizabeth Alexander Sarah Hurley, born on X, month X, XXXX."

Jing Jiaren's age and birthday have also been changed, becoming 2 years older.

Ximen Longting casually handed it to Wilson: "Check it for me!"

Find out who this woman is.

At this time, a servant came over with a pen and paper and placed it in front of Jing Jiaren.

"Write."

"What should I write?"

"Introduce yourself," he stared at her sinisterly, "I want absolute authenticity. How dare you lie even a little bit, knowing the consequences?"

If Jing Jiaren writes Chinese characters, it will be her own handwriting. Even if she deliberately changes it, she is afraid that Ximen Longting will see it.

She hesitated for a moment and said: "I am British and can read a lot of Chinese, but I can't write. Can I write in English?"

Ximen Longting said nothing coldly.

If he doesn't object, he just agrees...

Jing Jiaren was holding a pen. Fortunately, she had already spoken out about her life experience.

Her identity was indeed real, but three and a half years ago, a family of three were traveling and were involved in a car accident, killing all of them.

It happened that Luo Lei wanted to help Jing Jiaren create a new identity, so he did something to keep "Elizabeth" alive, that is, Jing Jiaren...

She memorized her parents' names, life and family circumstances, and the school Elizabeth attended as if she had memorized her homework.

Jing Jiaren knelt on the ground and wrote.

Ximen Longting was sitting on the sofa, checking the things poured out of her bag one by one.

Except for some women's cosmetics, mobile phones, and wallets, everything is normal——

Inside the wallet was a photo of a British couple.

But the messages and photo albums on my phone are all empty...

Jing Jiaren’s explanation was: “I just returned to China not long ago and my phone is new, so it’s normal that I don’t have any photos.”

"Just returned to China?" Ximen Longting said in a calm voice, "Your husband?"

"Would you be angry if I said I made a little noise to you?"

Ximen Longting twitched the corners of his lips and stared at her with a sneer.

"That day I was tricked into going to the opera house. I was drugged for no apparent reason and lost my virginity... A normal woman would be scared and want to escape. So I told you a little lie and said I had a husband."
Chapter completed!