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

"Uncle Wilson!" SUN frowned, "Is the old man bullying you?"

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Who allowed you to come in?"

It's a pity that his majesty has no effect in front of the mother and son——

Jing Jiaren is not afraid of him, and SUN is even less afraid of him.

"Queen, let me go!"

SUN struggled to get off the ground, but Jing Jiaren couldn't hold him at all. The child struggled with great strength.

In order to prevent him from falling, I had to put him down...

SUN ran to Wilson: "You——bleed!"

Wilson whispered: "Young master, you go out."

"No, I haven't helped you teach the old man..." SUN took out a small handkerchief from his pants pocket, "Why does he bully you, he is so bad, you still do things for him."

"..."

"A man can't kneel casually, get up quickly."

"Little Master..."

Suddenly SUN's small body flew into the air, and the back collar was lifted.

The little short legs waved in the air: "Let go of me, you big devil..."

Ximen Longting threw SUN out without mercy.

SUN fell on the thick carpet and hurt his butt: "It hurts!"

"Why did you throw a child?" Jing Jiaren was annoyed.

Ximen Longting's slender figure leaned against the door, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Get out too!"

Jing Jiaren stood still: "Sir, I hope you are not a savage who sent someone down...Mr. Wilson has done his duty, and there is nothing wrong with it. You are lucky to have such a servant in your life. You treat him like this. I can't even find it with a lantern!"

"I'm going to teach my servants a lesson, so I want you to be troublesome?"

"you……"

"Get out!" His eyes were red.

Jing Jiaren stared back at him fearlessly: "Wilson, please take the young master back to the room, I want to talk to your young master."

Wilson just knelt and didn't move.

"You'll be at a disadvantage talking to him. What's the problem, maybe I can help?"

Wilson pursed his lips and remained silent.

At this time, SUN rushed in again, tightly hugged Ximen Longting's leg, opened his small mouth and bit it.

Ximen Longting frowned, and stomped his feet coldly.

SUN's teeth vibrated, his small body fell to the ground again, and his head hit the door frame with a bang.

"SUN!"

"Little master?"

Jing Jiaren picked up SUN from the ground, and Wilson also stood up worriedly and ran over.

SUN closed his eyes, his face was white, and he seemed to have passed out.

"He hit his head?" Wilson asked anxiously. "Get the doctor to show him—"

"Are you a father like this? Treat your son like this?" Jing Jiaren scolded angrily, glanced at Ximen Longting in great disappointment, and hurried out with SUN in her arms, Wilson followed suit.

As soon as he left that room, Sun, who was unconscious in Jing Jiaren's arms, moved and opened his beautiful jewel eyes.

"Master, are you alright?" Wilson was surprised.

"Hmph(╯^╰), I'm pretending." SUN touched his small mouth, "His flesh is too hard, his teeth hurt...I have to find another way to deal with him."

Only then did Jing Jiaren feel relieved, and her pace slowed down: "What are you arguing about?"

Wilson's face quickly darkened: "The young master decided to send the young master to France."

Jing Jiaren suddenly felt cold: "Why?"

"Master doesn't like children."