Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

"Why did Francis kill me?" She resolutely blocked Han Ziye's joke and asked him solemnly.

Then, as soon as he blurted out a word, Han Ziye was slightly taken aback.

"Who told you this?" This man is really a habitual liar. He was obviously disturbed when he heard her words, but on the surface he laughed as if he had heard a big joke, and said, "Jing Xiaomao, Who told you—”

"Luo Xuan told me." Jing Seabuckthorn didn't mean to be joking at all, but had a serious face, completely extorting a confession.

"Why is he telling you this when he has nothing to do?"

"He knows my temper, and I won't leave here without telling me the truth."

"Even you said it, you won't leave here if he doesn't lie."

"Then why did I leave here? Why did I leave if Francis didn't want to do anything to me?"

What the cat said in front of him really shocked Han Ziye. He stared at her puffy look, and suddenly laughed, pinched her little nose and asked her, "Who did you learn to be so eloquent?"

Thorn Seabuckthorn avoided his hand, took a step back, and stared at him viciously, as if looking at a heinous bastard.

"Surely this should be the heroine of today's banquet?" A male voice suddenly sounded from behind Jingshaji.

Alertness flashed through Han Ziye's eyes, and before Jing Haiji turned his head, Han Ziye pulled her to his side, then smiled gracefully at the visitor, and greeted him: "Simon, long time no see."

Simon? ! ... Simon Francis ... Yi Chenming!

Jingshaji looked at the man suddenly, and the young and handsome man in front of him was the eldest son of the Francis family, F. Y's current prince? !

Han Ziye suddenly grabbed her hand and held it tightly, his eyes were full of caution, staring at the man in front of him, but there was a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jingshaji glanced at Han Ziye, lowered his head and muttered bitterly: "Liar."

Only then did Han Ziye look at her, staring at her little indignant face, with a hint of cold menace at the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Jing, I have admired your name for a long time. Let me introduce myself, my name is Yi Chenming." After speaking, Yi Chenming took her hand, and just about to lean down and kiss the back of her hand, Han Ziye coolly kissed her hand. Withdrawing his hand from Yi Chenming's, he cleared his throat and said to Jingshaji: "Jingmao, you go back first."

When Jing Shaji heard this, he suddenly looked at Han Ziye, with a trace of panic on his face, and then looked at the handsome and young man in front of him, his lips were tightly closed and he did not speak or move.

Several deacons hurried over at this time, Han Ziye glanced at the deacons of the Luo family, and said to them coldly: "Take her back."

"Han Ziye!" Jing Shaji was really scared, stood there in a panic, and suddenly grabbed her arm, his eyes were full of panic and uneasiness.

Han Ziye looked at the tense smile on her face, couldn't help but pinch her little nose lightly, leaned close to her ear and said to her, "Trust me, nothing will happen to me, um ?”

"But……"

"Although I don't really want you to go back to your new house, but - you have to get out of here first. Be good, be obedient."

She looked at him uneasily, but he gave her a firm smile.

"Miss Jing, is she in a hurry to leave?" Yi Chenming's voice sounded coolly from behind her.Jing Seabuckthorn glanced at him slightly sideways, this man is really cold all over his body, no matter how handsome he is, he can't hide his coldness.