In an instant, Shang Jin lost himself in Jian Ning's eyes. Both of his hands were placed stiffly behind her back, and he didn't know what to do.

Receiving Shang Jin's promise, Jian Ning felt a lot more at ease in his heart. The hand that was hugging him also loosened a bit, and she even smiled faintly at him.

Shang Jin also lowered his head, tightly staring at her tightly wrapped hands, his heart feeling a little uncomfortable.

However, Jian Ning still had a worried look on his face, he did not believe what he had said and could not help but mock himself: "I'm afraid that I cannot draw anymore, many people will be happy."

He would even laugh at her behind her back.

This time, Shang Jin was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he turned his head to the side.

Fortunately, she didn't linger over this matter for too long. She silently laid in Shang Jin's embrace, and enjoyed this difficult time with her eyes closed.

After an unknown period of time, Shang Jin finally broke the silence in this room, and said: "If I were to take care of Jian Xingfeng, what would happen to you?"

To deal with Jian Xingfeng? Jian Ning raised her head in confusion, and asked: "This is your problem, you can do whatever you want, why are you asking me?"

Receiving such an answer, Shang Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The other party was her father, yet she was actually able to give such an ice-cold answer.

However, this was also what Shang Jin wanted. He reached out and rubbed the top of Jian Ning's hair, then said: "Nothing."

Actually, he wanted to ask Jian Ning if he wanted to take revenge. After all, this was a rare opportunity.

Obviously, Jian Ning didn't have such a thought, or maybe she didn't want to say it.

With that thought, Shang Jin's eyes suddenly darkened, looking at Jian Ning, he started to probe.

Shang Jin released Jian Ning, turned and walked out, but when he reached the door, he turned his head again, and spoke to Jian Ning: "I will make Jian Xingfeng suffer a fate worse than death."

This was already the greatest kindness he had shown Jian Xingfeng, at least he still allowed him to live.

His overbearing attitude caused Jian Ning's heart to tremble uncontrollably, and she started to beat wildly.

When Shang Jin walked out of the room, Jian Ning finally felt relieved. He leaned on the bed powerlessly, and emptied his mind, as he looked out the window in a daze.

Walking out of the room, Shang Jin immediately went to the study room to look through his plans to deal with Jian Xingfeng once more seriously before turning his gaze back to the webpage.

Now that news of Qi Rui had spread out, Jian Xingfeng would definitely be thrown into chaos. At that time, he would just have to give him another fatal blow.

Just as he was feeling proud, he suddenly remembered Jian Ning who looked afraid in his room, and could not help but frown.

He jumped to his feet, hands on the desk. "No one can stop me."

Just a moment ago, when he thought of Jian Ning in his mind, his heart had actually stirred with sympathy.

Shang Jin closed his eyes and only after pinching a few red lines on his palm with his nails did he forced himself to calm down.

Suddenly, Shang Jin took his jacket and car keys, and directly walked out of the villa with a cold face. Even Uncle Liu wanted to come over to ask about it, but he was blocked by his gaze.

After he had left, Uncle Liu stood at the window and watched him leave. He shook his head regretfully. "My young master … I hope you can see what I mean."

Shang Jin drove the car and directly rushed to Jane's house's villa. On his index finger, there was a gun.

Just as Shang Jin walked to the door, a man dressed in a military uniform immediately extended his hand out to stop him, "Sir, this is a private residence, please do not bring anything that carries a lethal weapon."

He pushed him away without even giving him a chance, his entire body was releasing a cold aura: "Call the manager out, and tell him Shang Jin is here."

Upon hearing Shang Jin's name, the man couldn't help but shiver and then tactfully left the place.

Lin Xinya heard someone talking outside and was the first to walk out. She blocked the security in the living room and asked in a displeased tone: "Who is outside there?

The security guard looked behind him and confirmed that Shang Jin was not coming in. He then whispered into her ear, "Shang Jin has come, and he's even carrying a gun."

"Shang Jin?" Lin Xinya asked in disbelief, but she immediately understood her purpose for coming here, and her expression immediately became serious.

"Go to the door and stop him, I'll go tell Master right away."

"You want to stop me? You don't have the qualifications."

Just as Lin Xinya was about to enter, Shang Jin walked in from the outside and stood at the door with the gun pointed at her.

"You … What do you want? " Lin Xinya's entire body was stiff, her words became halting, and her forehead was covered with beads of perspiration.

Shang Jin slowly approached her, raising his chin, "Call Jian Xingfeng out."

He indifferently put down his words and sat on the sofa at the side. He folded his hands. He looked very lazy, but the sharpness in his eyes made people feel a chill down their spines.

Lin Xinya naturally did not dare delay, her body trembling as she quickly went up the stairs, leaving behind a security guard who timidly watched over Shang Jin, her legs already starting to tremble, she swallowed her saliva, obviously afraid of the man in front of her who looked like a king.

He swept an indifferent glance at the layout of the place, and could not help but self-deprecate with a smirk. This Jian Xingfeng really did not know how to enjoy, living in such a shabby house with such a good Wen Family, with no good taste at all.

After Lin Xinya went upstairs, she pushed open Jian Xingfeng's door without the slightest bit of respect.

"Why did you come in without knocking?" Jian Xingfeng looked at her in displeasure, and scolded in a flustered and exasperated manner.

Even Jane couldn't help but frown. However, she still noticed that something was wrong with Lin Xinya and quickly put down what she was doing. She walked over to her and pulled her along as she asked in concern: "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Shang... Shang Jin, you're here. " she gasped, stuttering.

"Shang Jin?"

The moment he mentioned this person's name, Jian Xingfeng only felt a chill down his spine as a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He looked at Jane with a strong, calm gaze and said, "You go down first and see what he wants. I'll be right down."

It was clear that Jian Xingfeng wanted to ease his mind and take the lead, while he himself would observe from the back. Only when he was needed, would Jian Xingfeng make his move.

Jian Xin and Lin Xinya looked at each other, both of their eyes were filled with disappointment, but she still followed Jian Xingfeng's instructions.

Just as she reached the stairs, she saw the black gun in Shang Jin's hand and could not help but take a step back.

"Xin Er, what's wrong?" Lin Xinya walked behind her, and did not notice Shang Jin, so he asked with suspicion.

Jane pretended to be calm and shook her head. She arrogantly straightened her back and gracefully walked down the stairs.

"I wonder why Mr. Shang is here today?" Jane Xin walked over to his side and got straight to the point.