Father Jing was still indifferent, staring at the dining table: "No."

"If I hadn't provoked your daughter, she wouldn't have crashed in the plane and lost her life. If I hadn't taken your wife away three years ago, you will definitely be reunited as a family now. Right?"

Father Jing said nothing and folded his hands.

"Tell me how much you hate me."

"..."

"If I get your wife back, will you hate me less?" Ximen Longting curled his lips, and his red gem eyes were so deep and unpredictable.

Father Jing finally felt a little moved and suddenly raised his head to stare at Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren was also a little surprised. Is there any way Ximen Longting can find his mother?

"I can get her back, but I still need Mr. Jing to help me and answer a few questions." Ximen Longting sipped his coffee, as elegant as if he were sitting in a palace.

Father Jing asked palely: "What's the problem?"

"I already know that you are not Jing Jiaren's biological father. You two are not related by blood."

Father Jing's lips moved but he didn't answer.

"Who is her biological father? You have been following Mrs. Jing for so long, don't you know?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"There are no outsiders here, let's open the skylight and speak frankly," Ximen Longting came clearly prepared, "Mrs. Jing is now with her biological father."

Father Jing's shoulders twitched, and there was great surprise on his face.

Jing Jiaren was also a little surprised, what happened?

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and said, "I have already investigated, but the only people who learned about the past are your generation, so there is really no way to investigate."

"The old man won't speak. People of his generation are dying and going crazy..."

"The only person who may know the past now is you."

There was a trace of mist in Jing's father's chaotic eyes, and his whole person was pale.

"If you don't tell me who he is, how can I save Mrs. Jing?"

Father Jing clenched his fists and murmured: "He's not dead yet——?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"He's not dead yet..."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Jing's father rubbed his forehead with one hand: "That family has been in decline for a long time. Back then, he was snobbish and powerful. He would fight for anything that belonged to Mr. Ximen. Huiyun became a victim and was captured by the beast...

…Later, there was a beautiful woman.”

Ximen Longting groaned, the warm coffee staining his lips: "Go on."

"He and Mr. Ximen are nothing, they are both worse than animals!"

"..."

"You are nothing!" Jing's father's face became more and more ugly, and he pointed at Ximen Longting, "Your methods are extremely despicable!"

Ximen Longting was not angry even after being scolded, and smiled handsomely: "I am different from the old man."

"I don't see any difference! If it weren't for you..." Jing's father turned away sadly, his expression filled with grief.

Jing Jiaren's throat was blocked and she wanted to call him——

Dad, I'm not dead, I'm here. Look at me!

A big hand grasped Jing Jiaren's shoulder. She had promised Ximen Longting not to lose his composure in front of Jing Zhongtian.

"What's the name of that beast?" Ximen Longting continued to ask.

"I don't know." Jing's father didn't want to think about it.

Ximen Longting said in a dim light: "What family it is, you don't know? It seems that you don't want to reunite as a family."

"..." Father Jing said hesitantly, "Donggong family."
Chapter completed!