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

Among these few people, Jiang Zijin was the only one who sat back and kept his head down.

Jiang Zijin's heart was almost in her throat, her feet were firmly attached to the ground, she didn't turn around, she didn't stand still, as if she had been welded to death, unable to move.

Xie Jing frowned, and repeated, "Turn around."

If Jiang Zijin didn't move, it would definitely attract the attention of others.

She began to move her body with difficulty, thinking that it was over.

If Xie Jing finds out that she is planning to run away, he probably won't let her go easily.

Will he be angry?

Maybe it will be a little more serious than she imagined, and she will be locked in the room, and she will not be allowed to go out in the future, and she will not be allowed to see anyone, even the servants are no exception.

Many thoughts and the consequences of being caught quickly ran through Jiang Zijin's mind, and he even thought about what to say after being caught by Xie Jing, and turned around slowly.

Before Xie Jing could fully see her face, a thick and sonorous middle-aged man's voice came from the gate.

"Xie Jing, do you want to rebel now?!"

Xie Jing moved his gaze to the door.

Xie Mingyuan looked majestic, but the expression on his face was not very good-looking. He saw a bunch of servants standing at the door, "Why are you standing here stupidly? Get out!"

Jiang Zijin hastily turned his half-twisted body back.

Xie Mingyuan, who has always been gentle and elegant in front of outsiders, doesn't even bother to pretend. People from their family background, not to mention marriage, even make friends are strictly screened.

Like Xie Jing, who directly announced the news of his marriage on the official media without even saying hello, was tantamount to a bolt from the blue hitting every senior director of the company.

Even he, the father, didn't know who Xie Jing was going to marry.

Xie Mingyuan was so angry that his temples throbbed, "Don't move? My words won't work anymore, right?!"

The servants hesitated to move, "Sir, this..."

Xie Jing said: "Let's go."

Hearing this, the servants breathed a sigh of relief, and ran towards the door in unison, not daring to delay for a moment.

Family ugliness should not be publicized, Xie Mingyuan did not want the family affairs between himself and Xie Jing to be heard by some outsiders.

Jiang Zijin didn't feel true freedom until she got out of the villa and breathed in the fresh air.

A Wuling was parked not far from the villa, and a man in casual clothes got out of the car. He wore a pair of sunglasses on the tip of his nose. It was sunny outside, but he didn't look obtrusive.

The man went straight to Jiang Zijin, grabbed her slender wrist, and said in a low voice: "Miss Jiang, I am Lu Feng's colleague, it is not appropriate to stay here for long, Xie Jing will soon find out, you come with me. …”

Jiang Zijin paused the hand that was about to break free, and nodded.

Before he walked a few steps, he heard an angry shout in the villa, which could be heard clearly through a heavy door.

"I don't care if you're distracted by some seductress! Xie Jing, if you want to inherit any of my property, you can't get married now!"

Jiang Zijin heard the sound of a heavy object hitting her body, as well as Xie Jing's muffled groan, it seemed that Xie Mingyuan hit him with something, the force was so heavy that her breathing stagnated.

The man next to her noticed her strangeness, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zijin shook his head, and threw out all the messy things in his mind, "It's okay, let's go."

.......

Jiang Zijin thought that Xie Jing's turbulent engagement would end without a problem because of her father or her departure.

To her surprise, the Xie family did not issue any further clarification announcements, and the wedding date was still held as promised, and the discussion on the Internet became more and more explosive as the wedding date approached.

How can a wedding be held without a bride?

Lu Feng placed her in his private apartment. He was very busy and had little time to see her.

During this period, Lu Feng asked her many questions, such as where she was from, where she lived, and who were her parents, but Jiang Zijin couldn't answer any of them.

Lu Feng glanced at her, as if he was deciding whether she really 'didn't know', or didn't believe him at all, and was unwilling to tell him the truth.

Lu Feng sat on the sofa, "Since you don't want to say it, then you can stay here first and leave after the limelight passes."

Jiang Zijin was very grateful to him, after all, it was his help that allowed her to escape from Xie Jing's villa, so she thanked Lu Feng again.

Lu Feng: "You're welcome."

In other words, helping Jiang Zijin was also helping himself in disguise.

He hadn't seen any expressions other than indifference appear on Xie Jing's face.

What Jiang Zijin didn't know was that in the few hours since she left, the outside world has turned upside down.

'Ding dong ding dong'

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and the two people sitting opposite each other on the sofa looked at each other.

Lu Feng: "Go to your room and stay there first."

He is wary.

Xie Jing has a backer and a big background, so it is easy to check anything.

Jiang Zijin nodded.

Lu Feng purposely didn't record this house under his own name, but put it under the name of a distant relative, because he was afraid that Xie Jing's hands and eyes would be able to find out where Jiang Zijin was hiding.

When Lu Feng opened the door, he saw a familiar face.

The man propped himself on the door, and said slowly.

"I heard that someone is hiding in your room?"