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

All the dogs squatted immediately and stopped barking.

The flashlight came from outside.

There was a sound of leather shoes hitting the ground, and a tall figure walked in with a few followers.

It was against the light, but Jing Jiaren knew very well that it was him.

Her mind was even more blank, and her body was hot and cold. She only hoped that this was her nightmare.

In the darkness, her face was shot by the strong light of the flashlight...

Jing Jiaren subconsciously squinted her eyes and covered them with her five fingers.

The figure stood in front of her, tall and big.

"I should have called you Elizabeth..."

"..."

"Still call you Miss Jing?"

A low and mellow voice sounded in the cave, and he bent slightly and pinched her jaw.

His voice was full of sarcasm, but the expression on his face was extremely weird:

"Should I be praising your courage for your escape strategy? Or should I feel heartbroken as a man who was abandoned by you again and again?"

Jing Jiaren's back froze, what did he mean?

Did he recognize her as Jing Jiaren?This is impossible……

He has no way to verify whether she is Jing Jiaren!

"Why do you use feigned death to escape me?" He pinched her mandible.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Why do you torture me like this?"

"Let go, it hurts..."

"Who the hell are you!" He growled angrily, "Answer me!"

The last sentence proves that Ximen Longting has not confirmed her identity, he just suspects...

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists: "You lunatic, crazy! I'm not anyone, I don't want to be chained like a dog by you, let me go!"

Ximen Longting's voice sounded cruel and heartless: "I'll give you two choices."

"..."

"One, confess who you are," he curled up the corners of his mouth strangely, "You only need to say three sentences of what I said to you before to prove your identity, and I will let you go."

"..."

"Second, if you're not, I'll just pretend you fell off a cliff and die..."

He leaned close to her ear and whispered against her cheekbone.

His breath sprayed on her face, shivering.

Jing Jiaren's lips trembled: "What do you want to do?"

"Do you want to try the feeling of being torn apart by a dog?"

Jing Jiaren glanced around the countless wolf eyes staring at her in the cave.

"Do you choose to die, or choose to recognize me."

"I'm really not her... I don't know what you said before, how can I prove my identity?"

He waved his hand dejectedly: "You really would rather die than recognize me?"

"..."

"In your heart, I'm more terrible than the devil who wants to kill you?"

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes in pain.

He will use this method to force him, which proves that he is not sure at all...

"If I were her, I wish I were."

"..."

With a wave of Ximen Longting's arm, the trainer blew his whistle, and countless hounds rushed towards her!

The ferocious fangs tore at her clothes, and she could even feel the dog's teeth scratching her skin...

Soon her clothes were torn into countless pieces, and the dog's drool was all over her.

She felt like she could be their lunch any moment.

"I'll give you one last chance."

"I thought it was her too, but I'm not!"

I just wish I could pass out now.

"Are you sure I dare not kill you?" His roar resounded through the cave!

Maybe God heard her heart...

Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened, and she suddenly passed out.