Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Zijin handed him the crutch, supported Xie Jing's arm with both hands, and asked, "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Xie Jingmei's eyes sparkled with a smile, his pitch-black pupils were like black glass beads, and he couldn't see to the bottom at a glance.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

He grabbed Jiang Zijin's wrist with his backhand, with little strength, and it didn't make people feel uncomfortable.

When the young man stared at the person closely, his eyes seemed to be shining with shattered starlight, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

"Thank you sister."

Jiang Zijin froze for a moment, feeling a little hot inexplicably, and stammered back: "No, you're welcome."

"..."

The afternoon passed quickly without realizing it.

The villa has a large space and complete facilities. The entertainment facilities on the third floor are enough for Jiang Zijin to play all over.

The gifts from the guests yesterday were properly placed in the vacant room. Although he didn't have to go to school, Xie Jing was still very busy, and spent the whole afternoon in the study, not knowing what to read.

The butler was holding a blanket in his hand, and was about to open the door of the study, when he saw Jiang Zijin approaching, he stopped and bent towards her.

"Miss Jiang."

Jiang Zijin looked at the things in his hand and asked, "Are you going to send it to Xie Jing?"

The housekeeper said: "The young master loses track of time when he reads the documents, so I'll give him a blanket."

He passed the blanket forward and said, "Since you are here, may I trouble you to go in and deliver it?"

Xie Jing really hated other people entering the study to disturb him, even when he went in sometimes, he didn't have a good face.

If Jiang Zijin went in, Young Master Xie might listen to her more.

"Excuse me."

The air conditioner in the study is generally turned on relatively low, and it will be much more comfortable to cover the legs with a blanket.

Jiang Zijin took it over, "It's all right."

She glanced at the closed door, "What is he busy with? School homework?"

The housekeeper shook his head hesitantly, "No, it's some investment documents sent by the company."

Jiang Zijin: "Company?"

The butler nodded, "That's right."

He considered his tone and said, "Young Master Xie has worked very hard since he was a child. His mother became insane after she got divorced. She often beat and scolded the young master. Many times the young master was sent to the hospital by ambulance to save his life."

Jiang Zijin frowned, "This is my own child, can his mother do anything?"

The butler said helplessly, "Of course."

"Madam has never regarded the young master as her own child, even when she was kidnapped..."

He hesitated to speak, but Jiang Zijin quickly realized it.

During the kidnapping back then, the Xie family really didn't care much about Xie Jing's life and death, and they didn't intend to send anyone to rescue Xie Jing.

If it wasn't for Xie Jing's escape from the kidnappers with her help, his life might really be in danger.

Jiang Zijin recalled the first part of what the butler said, "You just said that you are missing, is Xie Jing's mother missing?"

The housekeeper nodded and said, "This matter is no longer a secret in the circle."

"Just the year before last, Madam never came back after a long journey. Some people said that she jumped into the river because of love, and some said that she was discouraged and didn't want to go back to Xie's house. It was too late to call the police. No one was found, so nothing happened in the end.”

leave?

Jiang Zijin felt a little strange.

How could it be so sudden.

The steward said: "But I feel that Madam's departure is actually a good thing."

Jiang Zijin looked up: "Why?"

The butler lowered his eyes. He has been the butler of the Xie family for more than ten years, and he has met countless people and done countless things.

No one could understand the situation of the Xie family better than him.

"When Madam was at Xie's house, she often beat and scolded the young master. Because of the divorce, it hurt Madam a lot, and the management of the company was not as caring as before. There were many major mistakes, and even caused the company to go bankrupt. crisis."

"The failure in her career made her condition worse, but the wife refused to release the power in her hands, which also led to a vicious circle of the company's development."

"The high-level executives in the company are relatives of the family, and they are all members of the Xie family. Therefore, they are becoming more and more dissatisfied with Madam. On the surface, they are maintaining peace. In private, they have long wanted to kick her out of the board of directors."

Jiang Zijin frowned, "Are you suspecting that someone from the company made her disappear?"

The housekeeper closed his mouth, staring at Jiang Zijin with straight eyes.

Jiang Zijin felt hairy all over, "What, what's wrong?"

She hurriedly added: "I was talking nonsense. If there is something wrong, you just pretend that you didn't hear anything."

The butler looked away, "It's okay."

He continued: "Because the family business has always been controlled by the uncle and nephew, until this year, it was gradually handed over to the young master to manage a small part."

Jiang Zijin was a little shocked, "But isn't he only 16 now?"

The housekeeper shook his head, "There is nothing we can do about it. If the young master doesn't take the initiative to fight for it, it will be too late when he gets to learn how to manage the company."

"If you don't fight for it, you won't be able to live in a place like the Xie family in the future."

Jiang Zijin was silent.

No wonder Xie Jing, who is only 16 years old, is so much more mature than his peers.

A clear male voice suddenly sounded from inside the study door.

"Why didn't you come in after standing outside for so long?"

In the next second, the closed door was pulled open from the inside, revealing Xie Jing's cold face.

Jiang Zijin said, "I'll bring you a blanket."

The butler bowed and withdrew.

Xie Jing stepped aside and said, "Come in."

The layout of the study is very depressing, the bookcases are stuffed with dense books, and there is a large desk in the middle.

Xie Jing: "What were you talking about just now?"

Jiang Zijin put the blanket on the sofa, "Talking about you."

Xie Jing: "Me?"

He gave a low laugh, and sat back on the chair in the desk again, "What did you talk about about me?"

Jiang Zijin didn't shy away from it, and said with a smile, "Say you've worked hard all these years."

Xie Jing: "What does my sister think?"

Jiang Zijin walked over and grabbed his face.

"I also think you've worked hard."

Xie Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and Jiang Zijin's cheeks were so close to him because of the movement of leaning over him, so close that she could even feel her breathing completely.

Jiang Zijin: "Don't always keep a straight face."

Xie Jing's heartbeat began to speed up abnormally again, his expression was a little stiff, obviously not used to the sudden intimacy.

"...Understood, let go."

Jiang Zijin let go of her hand awkwardly, "Actually, you look best when you're not serious."

Xie Jing's face was pinched red by her, and he heard the words and said: "What does a man need to look good."

Jiang Zijin looked at him in disapproval: "How can you think like this? Girls can love beauty, but boys can't. Don't always keep a dead face. Not only are you unhappy, but people who see you You will also be unhappy, you look much better when you smile, and you look friendly."

Xie Jing said: "...My sister is not happy to see me?"

Jiang Zijin waved his hands again and again, jokingly said: "I don't have one, I like you no matter what kind of person you are, but other people may not know..."

Xie Jing interrupted her, "I don't need other people's likes."

Jiang Zijin covered her head with a headache, "Okay, okay..."

She knew that Xie Jing's thoughts would not be changed for a while.

In the future, she would take Xie Jing out for a walk, see the scenery and teach him, and she would always turn him into a top ten good young man who meets the social standards.

Jiang Zijin was full of fighting spirit, looking at Xie Jing as if looking at her own young child, full of affection.

Xie Jing is so smart and capable, how could anyone not like him.

Xie Jing didn't know what was going on in her mind, just when she was about to speak, a sharp female voice suddenly came from outside the villa.

"Xie Jing!! I know you are inside, come out for me!!"

"If you have the ability to beat someone, but you don't have the ability to admit it, Xie Jing!! Come out!"

Jiang Zijin was taken aback, "Who?"

Xie Jing frowned, and opened the study window.

Standing outside the villa was a middle-aged woman in gorgeous and luxurious clothes, with bright red lips and long curly hair hanging over her shoulders, her face was flushed with anger.

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly call Xie Jing out!"

"I'll never end with you about injuring my son's leg! If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll stay here!"

The bodyguards standing at the entrance of the villa were a little cramped. The other party's status was either rich or noble, without Xie Jing's order, they didn't dare to act rashly for the time being.

Xie Li also appeared at some time, leaning against the hot sports car, a little gloating, he yelled at the door of the villa in a foolish way:

"That's right, Xie Jing, it's a bad thing to beat someone up, you have to come down and explain to Madam Bai, it's not a problem to hide, is it?"

The lady turned her head to look at Xie Li, and her anger subsided a little, "Mr. Xie is still sensible."

Xie Li waved his hand, "Oh, what are you talking about. Our Xie family has always distinguished between public and private. If someone in our family made a mistake, we would definitely not interfere. If we did something wrong, we should be punished."

With his words, the noble lady felt at ease.

Xie Li looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

For so many years, Xie Jing has been aloof from the world, and finally caught his braid, how could he not add fuel to the flames, even if Xie Jing could settle things down, he would have to be disgusted and Xie Jing.

"Get out of the way! I want to find Xie Jing!"

Mrs. Bai was furious and wanted to forcefully break in. There was only such a son in her family, who was usually precious, but now his leg was broken. How could he have suffered such grievances.

Xie Li said: "Yeah, why are you stopping me? If you haven't done anything, just open the door and talk about it."

After hearing this, Mrs. Bai pushed the security guard at the gate of the villa even harder, her sharp voice seemed to pierce the eardrums.

"Xie Jing!! Come out!"

Xie Li sneered.

"Ma'am, you can't go in."

"lady......"

The bodyguards at the door stopped him, and Mrs. Bai saw that it was impossible to force the door, so she pointed at the villa and cursed.

"You broke my son's calf! You are a cripple yourself, and you want to drag my son into the water. What are your intentions!"

"Poor my son, who has never provoked you before, but ended up like this! Xie Jing! Do you dare to act now! Come out quickly!!"

Xie Jing opened the window, and looked coldly at the woman who was still screaming.

"Do I spend money to support you all for nothing?"

The bodyguard downstairs looked embarrassed, and hurried down, his movements were much tougher than before.

"Madam, please leave."

Mrs. Bai was forcibly dragged out of the villa by the arms of the two men. She struggled like crazy and kicked her legs.

"Don't touch me!! Do you know who I am! Xie Jing, how dare you treat me like this!!"

"You cripple!! You don't think you are enough and you still want to harm my son! If anything happens to my son, I will fight you hard!!"

Xie Jing Lengjun's face was sharp and angular, he was looking down at the farce downstairs, his brow bone to the high bridge of his nose was cut by the light and shadow of the setting sun, especially deep, like the cold moonlight.

He spoke with a cold voice.

"Gag her mouth."