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

His face was buried in the hollow of her shoulder, his masculine breath pressing against her.

Jing Jiaren restrained herself for a long time, and wiped her eyes: "I won't cry anymore, and you are not allowed to...cry."

Ximen Longting put his powerful arms around her waist tightly: "I'm a man, why would I cry?"

But she just clearly saw his tears.

"Ximen Longting," Jing Jiaren cheered up, "I may not be able to give you a lifetime..."

She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to write that letter and tell him all the truth.

"Is that why you have to leave me?" He raised his head, "You misled me."

"How can I..."

"Separation other than death is betrayal." Ximen Longting looked at her in a low voice, "and death is not separation, but eternal existence."

"Eternal?"

"We'll be together forever." His big hand took hers.

Jing Jiaren understood what he meant.

He thought that what she said could not give him his whole life, and that the rest of her time was to live with other men.

Jing Jiaren leaned gently in her arms: "I explained everything in the letter...I'm sick."

"I know."

"I only love you. I have never loved Leng Aofeng. I lied to you a lot...but I have never lied to your feelings. I haven't." Jing Jiaren explained anxiously.

Ximen Longting looked hesitantly at the bandage on her head, which now only covered a thin circle.

"Then how did you get hurt?"

"That night I had an attack and I was in pain and wanted to pass out, so I wanted to knock myself out."

Ximen Longting's face turned cold: "Why didn't you tell me about the onset of illness?!"

"I..." Jing Jiaren hesitated, "I'm afraid you will be sad."

She was afraid that he would be sad, so she kept everything from him...

Not because of Leng Aofeng.

This damn stupid woman has suffered a lot in the past half month.

And all her sufferings were caused by him alone.When she needed him most...

The guilt in Ximen Longting's heart was churning like a sea.

Meeting her was not as happy as he expected... His heart ached too much.

After learning the truth, he wished that she had really betrayed him, and he didn't want her to suffer so much alone.

His arms were tightened, feeling her thinness, his emotions couldn't be suppressed.

"Ximen Longting...you're breaking me..." Jing Jiaren coughed in a low voice, "I'm almost out of breath..."

Ximen Longting held her hand, her fingers were swollen together.

If you get frostbitten, you will get frostbite...

Ximen Longting held her hand and kneaded it desperately: "Why don't you wear gloves?"

"I forgot……"

"Since I'm sick, what should I do if I walk around alone at night and faint on the street?" He bit her ear punishingly, "Do you know how worried I am? I'm afraid I won't find you, and you'll follow me again." Disappeared in the world of..."

Jing Jiaren whispered, "I'm sorry."

"I won't forgive you for hurting yourself like this, no matter how many words you say I'm sorry, I won't forgive you!"

"..."

His voice was hoarse and emotional, rubbing her hands red and hot: "I won't let you go again."

Jing Jiaren looked at him softly.

The hickey on his neck appeared faintly in front of her eyes...

Only then did she realize that there were several on his chest.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips: "If I didn't write to tell you, wouldn't you and her get along well?"

Ximen Longting stopped suddenly.

"If my illness can't be cured..."