Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Then what else do you want from me?" Jing Jiaren laughed softly, "You were beaten with six sticks, I can pay you back."

"..."

"Or, can you have other punishments for me?"

Ximen Longting turned around slowly, his face was extremely magnificent in the night: "Hitting you will only dirty my hands."

Jing Jiaren's heart ached, she had never begged anyone so humbly.

But now, she begged her: "As long as you are willing to help my mother, it will be considered that I owe you my life. I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Do whatever I want you to do?" Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, "Then you will treat me like a cow and horse for the rest of your life, and come to repay my kindness."

Jing Jiaren fell silent for a moment.

"It can't be done."

"..."

"What qualifications do you have to talk about chips?"

"I can promise you to go back on it again, but if I can't do it, I don't want to lie to you again!"

Ximen sneered: "I'm useful, you think of me immediately. If I don't have value, I'll be kicked away like a football."

I'm not... Jing Jiaren clenched her hands tightly and said nothing.

"Mrs. Leng, you'd better keep your eyes open and see what kind of man you're playing with."

Him, Ximen Longting.

The most authoritative leader in Asia was reduced to a toy in her hands.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were gloomy, and she also felt that her behavior was too shameful...

She had already injured Ximen Longting like this, and she even appeared in front of him to provoke him and use him.

"You're right, I really shouldn't bother you anymore." Jing Jiaren turned her face away, "It doesn't matter to you whether my mother lives or dies. You really have no reason to help me."

"..."

"I'm sorry." This sentence was said to him every day and night.

Jing Jiaren was slightly agitated, but tried her best to restrain her emotions.

"Ximen Longting, I'm sorry for everything."

Ximen Longting's eyes were dark.

The tall figures stood silently, as if they were exploring the truth of her words.

"Even if we are not suitable, you are the best, I believe you will be very happy in the future."

Jing Jiaren's plain voice was drowned out in the thunder.

Standing on the terrace for a long time, some of the rain splashed on her face and shoulders, cold.

Exhausted physically and mentally, she turned and entered the house.

A demonic and arrogant voice came: "Are you giving up?"

"..."

"Just now you acted like you sacrificed your life for the sake of your family. I thought you were really willing to sacrifice for your family." Ximen Longting said mockingly, "So you are still a selfish ghost."

Yes, in the eyes of others, Jing Jiaren is always selfish.

If she was selfish, she would have lived happily for herself...

But she couldn't.

"Come to my room."

After saying this sentence of unclear meaning, Ximen Longting had already stepped in first.

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised. Did things turn around when she was desperate?

Jing Jiaren walked back to the room with a blank mind, and Jing's mother was lying weakly on the bed...

There are still cuts on her wrists from the attack in Leng's villa.

Jing Jiaren, you are really shameful...

Knowing that Ximen Longting's affection for you has not yet dissipated, he used his last trace of affection to save Jing's mother.

You know that Ximen Longting is much easier to persuade than Master Ximen, and now, you have achieved your goal.

Why is my heart so painful!

Jing Jiaren's eyes were red, because from the beginning to the end, her life was no better than that of Ximen Longting.