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

Jing Jiaren suddenly looked at the hanging picture on the opposite side of the bed: "Okay, never see you again."

The demon and the angel are stacked on top of each other, as if they were one, with black and white feathers unfolded grandly and fluttering.

He gave her a knife behind him, and when she stabbed him, she put her hand on his neck...

The sharp knife pierced through her hand and into his body.

Ironically, the lower bodies of the two are closely connected.

This is the love between the devil and the angel. They both love each other deeply, but also have to hurt each other because of fate.

Jing Jiaren smiled unconsciously...

It was as if the angel's face became hers, while the devil's face was Ximen Longting's.

They hurt each other, and when she hurt him, she pierced herself first.

Leng Lintian also narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the painting: "Why, do you like this painting?"

"Nothing, let's go."

The devil's blood-red eyes suddenly glowed.

Ximen Longting leaned on the black swivel chair, looking at the whole wall of the screen, showing every move of Jing Jiaren and Leng Lintian.

He's like a voyeur.

These days, as long as I have nothing to do, I want to open it and see what this woman is doing!

Holding the remote control tightly, watching every moment of their intimacy.

How dare they sleep in the same room!

Fortunately, Jing Jiaren sleeps on the sofa...

Every time Leng Lintian called her wife, it was like a thorn piercing into his body.

On the screen, Leng Lintian kissed Jing Jiaren on the face:

[If the mother-in-law recovers, she will never see him again. 】

[Okay, never see you again. 】

Jing Jiaren suddenly looked back at the screen.

The two looked at each other through the glass screen.

Ximen Longting grabbed the remote control at hand and smashed it on the ground...

Next, water cups, books, and tea sets.

Anything that can be thrown is called venting.

[If not, I will make one for you, wife. 】

【What's the meaning? 】

【Plastic. 】

Ximen Longting stood up coldly, he was sure to beg for Jing Jiaren's return in the past few days.She has always been a selfish species, racking her brains for her own benefit.

However, what he was waiting for was her waiting by the bedside for Leng Lintian wholeheartedly.

What was waiting - she finally said goodbye to Leng Lintian mercilessly.

All his hatred stems from the fact that he once loved too deeply.

That complex emotion made him unable to let go.He wanted to let her go, he ordered himself to let her go!

The room was filled with darkness, Ximen Longting walked to the window and pulled open the curtain forcefully.

The sun suddenly came in, he had been in the dark for a long time and couldn't adapt to the light, his eyes narrowed...

Then, Jing Jiaren and Leng Lintian were seen walking out of the castle.

He put his arm on her shoulders, followed by a group of bodyguards, who were naturally sent by Master Ximen to escort them to the airport.

And in another window, Ximen Longying crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes viciously.

How could she let Jing Jiaren leave safely? She had already sent someone to follow her, looking for the most appropriate time to strike.

The sudden drop of the crystal lamp was thoroughly investigated by Master Ximen...

However, Ximen Longying had already made all-out preparations, so that the crystal chandelier was found to have fallen in disrepair, and there was no way to detect it.

Jing Jiaren seemed to sense his gaze, but she straightened her back and told herself not to look back.

The bodyguard opened the door.

Jing Jiaren's figure paused for a moment before getting into the car, but soon she got into the car without any hesitation.

When she left, it was always like this, without looking back.