Ji Jingchen looked at Xu Lan coldly in front of him and raised his voice to several bodyguards.

"She will not be allowed to step into the castle."

Then he turned back to the castle.

Xu Lan stood stupidly outside, and until now, she did not know what she was doing wrong.

Why did he suddenly throw her out?

On the other side, the housekeeper looked at the wound on the sweet and sweet hands, frowned, and was very distressed.

“Miss, why do you do that yourself?Find someone to deal with.”

She shook her head slightly and did not speak.

She just wanted to try it, and Ji Jingchen really didn’t care about him at all.

But as a result, it made her heart hurt.

At the end of the day, I never looked at her.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as cold as winter.

She may have given up and had no hope.

In the next few days, Wen Sweet never saw Xu Lan again.

And Ji Jingchen did not appear with other women.

Just when she thought Ji Jingchen had returned to normal, a man she had absolutely never thought of suddenly appeared in the castle.

Jiang Tiantian stood in front of the window, heard the sound of warm and sweet footsteps, slowly turning his head.

She slightly pulled up her mouth.

"Long time no see, sweetie."

When she saw her, she opened her eyes wide.

Although the police said that the burning of the orphanage was done by Jiang Nianyao, she knew that the murderer was the Jiang language in front of her!

She took people to burn the orphanage, and the dean died inside.

And at this moment, she dared to appear in front of her so big!

“Why are you here?”

Jiang Tian Tian came with a smile.

Her face was covered with black tulle, but she could not cover the long wound on her face.

Jiang Tian walked and smiled.

"Of course my brother Jing Chen brought me back, and it's also because of you."

"If you hadn't lied to him, how would Brother Jing Chen think of him, I'm the one he really likes.""

Sweet and sweet frown.

"You've also lied to Ji Jingchen, you're not going to wait for that person at all."

He laughed and looked unscrupulous.

"I am not?Then you go and tell Ji Jingchen, do you think he will believe you?Or believe me?”

She looked at her, her eyes turning cold.

"I've said before, I'll make you pay."

The man laughed, and he looked at it.

“You have to take care of yourself first."

That night, when Ji Jingchen returned from the company, Wen Sweet and Sweet directly stopped him.

“You obviously have something to do with Jiang Language Day and the orphanage being burned, and she used to...”

"At least she didn't lie to me."

Before I could wait for the sweet talk, I was interrupted by Ji Jingchen.

Sweet and sweet.

The corners of the mouth of Ji Jingchen slightly raised, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He glanced at the sweetness, and repeated, "At least he is the man I have been waiting for for twelve years, and even if she is bad, she has not lied to me."

Sweethearts are like knives.

“She lied to you!Jiang Yutian is not the person you have been waiting for for twelve years, this is what she herself said."

He looked at her coldly.

“Do you think I’ll believe you a little bit now?”

Sweet and sweet, tight lips.

How could I still believe her?

His dark eyes stared at her.

"Even when you and Jiang Wentian were things, I have begun to suspect that it was a good play that you deliberately played in order to gain my trust?"

He heard how he thought so, and shook his head in surprise.

“I have not...”

"No, only you know."

Ji Jingchen took his eyes lightly and returned, no longer looked at the sweetness, and raised his feet and went in.

The Jiang language day in the living room saw him and stood up to meet him.

“Brother Jing Chen.”

But Ji Jingchen's face was not good at this time, and he raised his hand and lightly opened the action of the river language.

"I've re-contacted the doctors and asked them to help you heal the wounds on your face."

He nodded his head and followed behind Ji Jingchen.

“Brother Jing Chen, should you believe me now?”My face was hurt by her!”

Ji Jingchen went back slightly, but did not dare to look at the sweet and sweet eyes, but stopped in the center.

He did not answer Jiang Litian, but turned to go upstairs.

In the living room, there are only two people left in the room.

Jiang Tian Tian's back to the sweet and sweet, suddenly let out a strange laugh, sounds a little scary.

After a while, she turned her head.

The fierce eyes fell on the sweetness through the black veil of the face.

She stared at the sweetness, and lifted her feet.

He walked up to the sweetness of the warm sweet, raised her hand to lift her hair, revealing the faint scar on her hairline.

Seeing this scar, the five senses of Jiangtian were distorted again and became thorny.

The finger-arking wound gently crossed.

"Let's see, this time, and see who will take care of you."

Then she laughed and turned and walked outside.

In the next few days, although Jiang Wentian did not move back to live in the ancient castle, he had the right to free access.

Almost every day, sweet and sweet can see her in the ancient castle, with Ji Jingchen.

The housekeeper and the cook had no fondness for Jiang Language Day, and what had happened before was still vivid.

But they don’t understand, what is the matter with Ji Jingchen?

The eyes can see that his feelings for warmth and sweetness, but he will be warm and sweet, but he will be very cold to her, but will be before the harm of warm sweet people to get back care.

The two have been worried that these days will not fall back on the sweetness of Jiang Wen again.

But after a few days in a row, she did not act, and every day she just came to the castle on time to meet Ji Jingchen.

In addition, she rarely came to the castle, even if she accidentally met the sweetness, but only regarded her as air.

It was okay for a few days, but the housekeeper and the cook were still not reassured.

"Miss Jiang has not come here today, and I don't know if she's planning anything else."

The butler put the prepared refreshment in front of the sweet and sweet, and said.

"I heard that in the past few days, she often went to the company to find Mr., and now some people outside have begun to talk about whether her relationship with Mr. will be improved again..."

He said the news he had heard in the past few days, but sweet and sweet, it seemed as if he was not listening at all.

Although the eyes are looking at the garden, the eyes are not focused, and they do not know where they stopped in mid-air.

The little snack the butler had placed on the table and did not move.

Seeing her like this, the butler sighed softly.