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

"Don't be afraid, now that you are under the protection of the Luo family, no one can hurt you."

Jingshaji glanced at Luo Xuan, then nodded numbly.

"Originally, I didn't want to tell you this, because I was afraid of scaring you. But Xiaosha, where did you hear this name?"

"Hmm... I just heard someone talking about this family... so..." Jing Shaji lied, but he couldn't calm down anymore.

At this moment, a man hurriedly walked up to Luo Xuan, glanced at Jingshabuckthorn, hesitant to speak.

"Say."

After obtaining Luo Xuan's permission, the man nodded in agreement, and then told him in a low voice: "Mr. San, someone from Francis' family is here. The old man invites you to go over."

The moment she heard these words, Jing Shaji's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she looked at Luo Xuan with a face of surprise, but Luo Xuan just smiled at her gently, and touched her gently as usual. Touch her head, and tell her: "Are you tired after laughing all day? Go back to your room to rest first, and I'll go back after the wedding banquet is over."

"What did Francis come for? Why did you let me avoid it? Is it because they still want to kill me?" She couldn't help asking him.

"Now you belong to the Luo family, and the Francis family dare not touch you, but even if there is a one-ten-thousandth possibility that you will be in danger, I will never allow it to become a reality. So Xiaosha, you go back to the room with the servants to rest first , okay?"

Jing Shaji reluctantly followed the two deacons out of the banquet hall. Before going out, Jing Shaji couldn't help but glance into the venue again, looking for Han Ziye's figure.

"Miss Jing, please follow me." Seeing her stop, a deacon in front immediately urged her.

Jingshaji nodded, but looked into the venue worriedly. Before seeing Han Ziye, he heard a burst of applause from the venue.

"Francis is here!" A waiter shouted at the gate, and Seabuckthorn stopped abruptly, looked towards the gate, and then saw a group of people striding into the hall from the gate.

The leader is a middle-aged man, with a typical European appearance, and some demeanor accumulated over the years. He is followed by a young man with black hair. He looks like an Asian at first glance, but his appearance and temperament are completely different. Lost to the European.The two leading men are obviously leaders, and there are five followers behind them.

"Miss Jing?" The waiter was obviously a little uneasy when he saw the Francis family appearing, so he couldn't help urging her.Thorn Seabuckthorn did not move, just stared at the group of people, then suddenly turned around and asked the waiter, "Are they from the Francis family?"

"...Yes. Ms. Jing is not suitable to stay here for a long time, please come with me."

"Who is that middle-aged man?" Jing Shaji asked blindly as if he couldn't hear the waiter's words at all.

"The middle-aged man is now in charge of the Francis family and the chairman of F. Y, the largest art monopoly group. The man next to him is his eldest son, who is also the prince of F. Y, Simon Francis."

The deacon seemed to be sending her away, and after saying this, he led her inside as if fleeing for his life.

"Eldest son?!" Jing Shaji questioned as he walked along puzzledly, "But I think he is obviously an Asian..."

"Mr. Simon is of mixed race. His mother is Chinese." A cold voice suddenly came from behind.