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

Jing Jiaren, bear with me.Do not argue.She didn't have much time to argue.

She put down the bowl and got up again.

Leng Lintian's body moved vigorously——

"Don't go."

The slightly gritty voice, this is probably the first voice Leng Lintian has uttered in a long time, right?

Jing Jiaren looked at him in astonishment.

Leng Lintian raised one corner of his mouth obliquely, as if he was about to laugh, such a casual smile.

Liuli never saw anyone in her eyes, only staring at her.

"Don't go..." he said with difficulty, "stay."

He thought she was leaving?

"I won't leave, I..." Jing Jiaren couldn't continue.

For some reason, Jing Jiaren couldn't help but think of him in the past——

The flirtatious and calm Leng Lintian who loves beauty, is obsessed with cleanliness, pays attention to his image, always wears a wicked smile.

He said: [Please take my ashes with you, if you encounter bad people, throw them out, let me protect you for the last time...]

Jing Jiaren's nose was sore, and she couldn't help crying.

She told herself not to cry, not to cry in front of Ximen Longting...

But tears suddenly fell tremblingly.

She covered her mouth hard, and shook her head while restraining her choking:

"I'm sorry, Leng Lintian...I'm sorry..."

It's all her fault, and the reason for everything is her.

Her tears fell rapidly, and the pain that shook her whole body and mind could not be suppressed no matter what.

Wilson and the others were also very surprised when they heard Leng Lintian speak... Immediately afterwards, they were even more at a loss when they saw Jing Jiaren crying.

Taking a peek at the young master——

Ximen Longting's face was dark and his eyes were dull.

There was fear growing in his red eyes...

He suddenly grabbed Jing Jiaren's shoulders: "What do you want me to do? What do I do to make you happy?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip: "Do you think you did something wrong?"

Ximen Longting curled his lips coldly: "If you think I did something wrong, then it's a mistake!"

It's rare that he didn't quarrel with her in anger.

but……

His tone was obviously helpless.

"If you don't feel wrong, forget it."

Jing Jiaren looked at Leng Lintian, she didn't dare to look at his iron hand now.

Leng Lintian frowned slightly, there was a streamer in his eyes, staring at Jing Jiaren's tears, his eyes were deep.

Ximen Longting held her shoulder: "If I feel wrong, what do you want me to do?"

"..."

"Speak, I can do whatever you want me to do!"

"It's nothing."

"Jing Jiaren, I can't see you like this!"

Jing Jiaren wiped her eyes quickly: "I'm sorry, I can't control it... just pretend you didn't see it..."

Uncontrollable crying made Ximen Longting more uncomfortable than crying on purpose, like cutting him with a knife.He couldn't believe that one day he would see Jing Jiaren crying for another man, and he just watched helplessly.

He can't get angry, he's the one who started it!

"Jing Jiaren, what exactly do you want me to do... If you will be satisfied with removing one of my arms?" Ximen Longting curled his lower lip, walked to Wilson, and pulled out a pistol from his chest.

"Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren shouted, "What do you want to do?"

Ximen Longting's heart dug a hole, seeing those tears shed for other men, he would rather be disabled all over his body.

I would rather Leng Lintian suffer all the sufferings for him, and I would rather be blind and have a broken arm...

With the muzzle of the gun on his wrist, he said coldly, "I owe it, and I will pay him back."