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

Jing Jiaren froze, and quickly retorted, "I'm pregnant, so I can't have surgery!"

"The doctor will know whether you can have an operation or not. You don't have to worry about it at all."

"What do you want to make of me?" Her face was white.

"The most authoritative plastic surgeon will make a decision based on your facial bones. Before the plastic surgery, I will show you a rough sample, and you can choose the one you like." The servant said flatly, "This is the best one." Plastic surgeon, you can discuss your appearance with the doctor. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

That's right, I didn't directly splash sulfuric acid on her face to ruin her appearance...

Not to mention pressing her directly on the operating table to use a knife, she can still ask for her opinion.

She should be grateful, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Jing Jiaren raised the corner of her mouth: "The plastic surgery is done to make him unable to recognize me in the future, isn't it?"

"..."

"As long as he doesn't stay with me, I can drag out an ignoble existence, and your master will let me live?"

"I'm just a servant, and I don't know what the master thinks. You just need to follow my instructions, and I guarantee the safety of your mother and child."

"What if I refuse?" Her face, she has the right to refuse!

"I'm sorry," the servant took out a pistol, "The moment you refuse, your head will turn into popcorn..."

"..."

Jing Jiaren's face was straightened, and bright headlights shot over.

The doctor plugged in the power, and scanned her face with something like a scanning pen...

The ultra-thin computer screen on the side immediately recorded her [-]D stereogram.

After getting what they wanted, the servant dismissed the bodyguard and doctor, and the door was locked from the outside, isolating her again.

Jing Jiaren sat there blankly, stroking her face.

What will she look like?

No matter what, it's no longer her original face... Then is she still Jing Jiaren from before?

I can't imagine that one day when I open my eyes, the facial features are no longer hers, so who is she?

Even if Ximen Longting sees her later, he won't recognize her, right?

Ha, they will never have the chance to meet again!

……

"boom!"

The gunshots exploded, but the bullets shot through the floor.

At that critical moment, Ximen Longting was exhausted and fell down...

His body was as hot as fire, like a knocked down elephant, he collapsed heavily.

Wilson immediately bent down to snatch the pistol from his hand.

Ximen Longting's fingers were stiff, and he held the pistol tightly and refused to let go. Wilson took a lot of effort to snatch it away.

This week, the torrential rain blew, and Ximen Longting had a high fever for a week.

Wilson asked his servants to forcibly give him medicated baths, acupuncture, and dressings every day to strengthen his stomach cancer.

Ximen Longting was in a groggy state, completely lethargic for the first few days, unconscious...

[Ximen Longting, Ximen Longting, wake up! 】

【Avenge me...】

[I only allow you to live, grow old, get sick and die, otherwise, I will never meet you again in the next life. 】

【Ximen Longting, take revenge. 】

……

Ximen Longting squinted slightly, confused: "Beauty..."

The servant boiled water, put a hot towel on his forehead, and heard the handsome master never stop calling Jing Jiaren's name.

Suddenly, her hand was tightly clenched.

Ximen Longting's palm was hot as fire: "Jing Jiaren! Don't go..."

The servant's heart is like a deer bumping around.

I've never seen such an affectionate man, he really loves young mistress so much.