Because since [Jing Jiaren] left, the young master has not been happy for a long time.

Wilson was also rarely happy: "Quick, take Miss Elizabeth to the study."

Jing Jiaren's mood was indescribably heavy.

After being taken to the study, a servant gave her a mask and forced her to wear it.

Gave her another small gift box——

"There is a brooch in the box, so tell me this is the gift you prepared for the young master!"

This is what Wilson was prepared for.

Jing Jiaren clutched the box tightly and laughed dumbly. She also wanted to give Ximen Longting a gift, but did she have the qualifications?!

Looking at the stacked bookshelves, she felt that her body was suffering from a severe lack of oxygen.

She breathed hard and stood in front of the bookshelf, looking at the books.

His eyes fell on the photo frames placed in front of the desk.

She couldn't help but pick it up and look at it, rubbing the characters in the frame...

Outside the door, Wilson sent someone to find Ximen Longting: "Master, I have a surprise for you."

Ximen Longting had a cold face and could not distinguish between joy and anger.

"The surprise is in the study."

Wilson opened the door——

Jing Jiaren stood in front of the desk with her back to the door, looking at the photo frame intently, looking so absorbed.

Corresponding to the desk is a huge painted window.

The sun shines in, illuminating her whole body in a ball of light...

Jing Jiaren, wearing a beige dress, seemed to blend into the halo and turn into an angel and fly away.

Ximen Longting's chest was pinched, and his red eyes expanded rapidly.

He walked into the room coldly, and Wilson quietly closed the door behind him.

Jing Jiaren was holding the photo frame, and suddenly a majestic aura approached her. Before she could turn around, a pair of strong arms suddenly hugged her from behind and held her tightly in his arms!

Ximen Longting's embrace was filled with strong suffocation...

The two arms seemed to be iron, holding her tightly.

"beautiful woman."

His deep voice was in her ear.

"Jing Jiaren!"

Jing Jiaren let go of her hand, and the photo frame fell to the ground, and the glass shattered...

Did he recognize her? Did he know everything?

"I miss you..." He said in a low and hoarse voice, "I miss you every day!"

Jing Jiaren's heart hurt like a sharp knife, and she suddenly wanted to break away from his embrace.

He smelled slightly of alcohol when he spoke...

He is drinking again, can he stop drinking!

Ximen Longting pulled her body hard, feeling her tendency to struggle to escape, and held her tighter in his arms.

On this birthday, he thought he would only have alcohol to spend the day. Wasn't this a dream? She wasn't dead?!

"No escape!"

"..."

"I won't allow you to escape without my order - do you hear me?"

A cold swan mask covered her face, and her eyes flashed with broken light.

His chest heaved violently, and he took off the mask with a raised hand!

Jing Jiaren subconsciously closed her eyes and turned her face away, grabbed her chin with a big palm, and forcefully pulled her face back. The moment she saw her clearly——

The tense atmosphere in the room collapsed instantly.

The burning flame in Ximen Longting's red eyes seemed to be extinguished by ice water in an instant.

"It's you!"

Jing Jiaren took a step back and gasped: "It's me."

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, and there was an evil light in his eyes: "You have forgotten, if you appear in front of me again, you will die!"

Jing Jiaren took two steps back: "You asked your men to bring me here, what does it have to do with me!?"

"..."
Chapter completed!