Jing Jiaren got into the car, her neck straight. It wasn't until the car drove far away that her body relaxed slightly.

"Is your injury okay?"

This car is padded with super thick velvet and it's soft when you sit on it.

In the extremely large workshop, Leng Lintian occupied a long space by himself, lying on his side like an emperor dominating the world.

It seems that Mr. Ximen has thought carefully and arranged such good cars.

"My wife is becoming more and more concerned about me." Leng Lintian seemed very happy, and Jing Jiaren had been observing his injuries from time to time in the past few days.

"Don't think too much about it. Your wounds were caused by saving me - I should be concerned."

"It's too late, I've already thought too much." Leng Lintian stared at her with evil eyes, "Isn't it natural for a wife to care about her husband? There is nothing to be ashamed of."

Jing Jiaren changed the subject seriously: "What is your relationship with Mr. Ximen?"

"What's the relationship?"

"He obviously takes more care of you than Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren said seriously, "Don't hide it from me."

"My wife's attention span is still so good... Didn't he like my mother? He killed my mother, and he has to compensate me for his guilt."

"Why not compensate your sister Leng Anqi?"

"She and I were not born from the same mother."

"No?" Jing Jiaren was stunned, "She's not, and neither is Leng Aofeng. How many wives did your father have?"

Leng Lintian's eyes immediately became scary: "He is not my father."

"He is at least your adoptive father."

"Honey, I'm tired." Leng Lintian closed his eyes sleepily, as if he didn't want to discuss this issue in detail.

How did Mr. Ximen kill Leng's mother, and what happened to Leng's mother and Leng's father. Leng Lintian didn't want to mention it more.

Jing Jiaren leaned against the window and looked at the cars behind her. Jing's mother took a sedative, but she couldn't live on sedatives until the plastic surgery "Master Ximen" was done.

Suddenly the car bumped and a document bag that Leng Lintian was carrying fell to the ground.

Jing Jiaren remembered that Leng Lintian took out his time to write and draw in the past few days without letting her see it, looking very mysterious.

Seeing Leng Lintian asleep, Jing Jiaren gently picked up the document bag and took out the manuscript paper inside to take a look.

There are photos of the carousel from all directions, as well as some design and construction drawings, which were obviously drawn by Leng Lintian.

What does he want these for?

China.

Leng Lintian's people picked them up at the airport and they returned to the villa smoothly.

Ximen Longying's people followed them to the door of the villa and reported the failure of the operation to the second lady.

In France, Mr. Ximen's people were closely guarding him, but when he returned to China, he was all Leng Lintian's people.

Ximen Longying smiled coldly: "Send someone to guard near the villa, looking for opportunities at any time."

As long as she finds Leng Lintian's foothold, it will be sooner or later that she takes action. She is not in a hurry.

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Jing Jiaren had to start to admire Leng Lintian.

He had someone make an electronic sound of Mr. Ximen when he was young, and he would talk to Jing’s mother on the phone on time every day.

And he also gave Jing’s mother a music box, which contained a miniature version of the carousel he saw at 13 Oaks.

Who knew that Jing’s mother would be very excited as soon as she saw the carousel...
Chapter completed!