The phrase "framed" is used to describe something that is deceptive or malicious.

Ji Mingsheng had questioned his son, who admitted that he had hired the Black Knight leader to kidnap Yan Yirou. The kidnapping had initially succeeded, but his son was suddenly captured by Shangguan Wu's bodyguards.

His son suspects that Shangguan Wu is also a hypnotist!

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why Gu Chenye and Yan Yirou were injured at the address where he met with the Black Knight leader.

It's obvious that the area has been exposed.

However, his son did not remember what he said to Shangguan Wu.

Thinking of this, Ji Mingsheng explained to her, "That's not what I meant. The Black Knight leader hasn't been found yet. If he falls into the hands of the police, it will put our operations in a very passive position."

Actually, he was more worried about the Black Rider leader falling into Shangguan Wu's hands!

Shangguan Wu harbored extreme malice towards his son!

Ji Mingsheng's eyes flickered. He needed to contact Hall Master Leng; another hypnotist had appeared in the Imperial City.

For new hypnotists, the Divine Messenger Organization only gives them two choices: join or die!

Shen Xinrong frowned deeply: "Didn't Xianli tell you where you could find him?"

“We looked, but the other party wasn’t there,” Ji Mingsheng sighed.

Shen Xinrong gritted her teeth: "Go find your little brother. He's always dealing with those assassin organizations, so he must have a way to contact the Black Knight boss."

In her opinion, the assassin organization was far too weak. They couldn't even assassinate Ji Mingjing. What kind of assassins were they?

Ji Mingsheng stared at her for a few seconds, then stood up and said, "I'll go ask in the presidential suite again."

After he left, Shen Xinrong took out her phone and dialed a number that wasn't saved in her contacts.

Ji Mingsheng arrived at the door of the presidential suite.

"Mingjing hasn't returned yet?"

“Yes, sir,” the bodyguard replied.

If Ji Mingsheng still can't see that Ji Mingjing is deliberately avoiding him at this point, then he has lived such a long life in vain.

Ji Mingsheng stared at the two bodyguards with a dark expression: "Do you know where he went?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "We have no way of knowing the patriarch's whereabouts."

"Hmph! Tell him that if he still considers me his elder brother, he'd better come back and see me sooner!" Ji Mingsheng stormed off the top floor.

He did consider making a phone call.

If Ji Mingjing is avoiding him and not coming back, would she still answer his calls?

Obviously not.

Because he hadn't gotten what he wanted to do, Ji Mingsheng didn't want to go back to his suite so early, otherwise he would inevitably get a lecture.

In fact, Ji Mingsheng was wrong; Ji Mingjing was not deliberately avoiding him.

Ji Xianreng also came to the capital and stayed at Rongrong's Hua Rong Residence. Ji Mingjing was worried, so he secretly went to Hua Rong Residence without showing his face.

Ji Xianreng came for his elder brother, Ji Xianli.

In any case, we all prosper together, and we all suffer together.

Besides, my elder brother was framed. Is this an attempt to take advantage of the Ji family's lack of talent?

Ji Xianren sat facing Rongrong, staring at her intently: "Rongrong, could you help me arrange a meeting with the Fourth Young Mistress?"

Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for her. I just want to talk to her about my older brother.

Without a second thought, Rongrong refused: "I'm sorry, I can't."

After a slight pause, Ji Xianreng, not wanting to put Rongrong in a difficult position, changed the subject and asked about her recent situation: "Are you doing well in the capital?"

"fine."

Rongrong likes her peaceful life now, and it would be even better if that person didn't come over so often.

Unfortunately, the person was oblivious. Even though she bought Hua Rong Ju, he helped her get revenge, and she couldn't bring herself to kick him out. As a result, Hua Rong Ju became his backyard, where he could come and go as he pleased.

Ji Xianreng's eyes gradually deepened, and his voice became somewhat hoarse: "Rongrong, will you be living in the Imperial City from now on?"

Rongrong replied decisively, "Yes."

Ji Xianreng was stunned for another two seconds.

"My elder brother is getting married on the first of next month. Will you be going back to Xizhou City?"

"Won't."

Rongrong didn't think Ji Xianli could hold the wedding as scheduled.

Ji Xianreng stared intently at her: "Actually, Da Tao and the others miss you a lot."

It seems that all that remains between him and her are memories from their student days.

He knows nothing about her now.

Rongrong responded with a faint "Oh".

Da Tao was her high school deskmate.

They were originally very good friends.

But that wasn't the case later.

Ji Xianreng was surprised by her calm reaction and was puzzled. Could it be that something happened that he didn't know about?

"Our high school reunion is on the 4th of next month, and Teacher Zhou will be there too. Teacher Zhou will be very happy to see you, so why don't you come along? I'll come pick you up."

Ji Xianren looked at her with expectant eyes.

Rongrong's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

In her senior year of high school, her grades plummeted, and without Mr. Zhou's guidance, it would have been difficult for her to get into university.

Rongrong declined his offer: "No need, I can just take a plane back by myself."

Ji Xianreng had no choice but to compromise: "Then I'll pick you up at the airport, and then we'll go to the school together to pick up Teacher Zhou."

Upon hearing his last sentence, Rongrong nodded: "Okay."

Ji Xianren smiled happily.

This scene was captured by Ji Hai, who was secretly observing, and sent to the head of the family.

Looking at his nephew's beaming face, Ji Mingjing threw his phone on the sofa, got up, walked to Rongrong's bed, lay down, and closed his eyes.

When Rongrong finished her work, closed the door of Hua Rong Residence, and returned to her bedroom, she discovered an uninvited guest.

He was still lying in her bed!

Rongrong's eyes twitched with anger. She walked over and grabbed his arm forcefully: "Get up!"

The next second, her hand was grabbed by Ji Mingjing and gently pulled.

Rongrong instantly knelt on the bed, using her other hand to support herself on the bed, but this resulted in an ambiguous position with Ji Mingjing on top of her.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!