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

"I can't passively wait for God's will!"

"Then what do you want to do? Ximen Longting... We can also take the initiative to attack, as long as we find a way to blackmail Ji Ziang!" Jing Jiaren thought in a panic, "We also arrest Ji Zihan and force him to hand over the antidote. Or, We captured Ji Ziang, tortured him, and asked him to hand over the antidote?"

Ximen Longting looked at her strangely: "Don't you hate blood?"

"It's different, it's out of necessity."

"Ah."

"How? You caught Ji Zihan easily."

"It's not good," Ximen Longting said in a deep voice, "As long as it's about you, I can't afford to lose even a single hair!"

"..."

"I can't put you at any risk."

I'm afraid that Ji Ziang doesn't care that much about Ji Zihan, but Ximen Longting cares too much about Jing Jiaren.

Afraid of offending Ji Ziang, he would not give antibiotics if he became angry, and Jing Jiaren would be swallowed by the disease again...

He couldn't afford to lose this only hope, and he didn't even have the courage to try.

"Jing Jiaren, you made me the most cowardly coward!" He smiled dumbly, and pulled her into his arms forcefully.

Her body hit his chest, and her ribs were aching...

But not as sharp as the dull pain in the heart.

"I finally know that compared to you running away from me, the more terrifying thing in this world is that you are in pain."

Jing Jiaren's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Ximen Longting finally understands that love is not just about selfish possession and taking...

He understands love, even if they are not together, it is enough to live happily with each other.

His love sublimated...

But why at this time, she felt so heartbroken!

Hearing Ximen Longting's words, she couldn't restrain the pain!

"I don't want to see you suffer again!"

"Ximen..." Jing Jiaren's voice was completely hoarse, and tears were streaming down her face.

He held her face in his hands and gently sipped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Wilson shook his hands, telling the doctors and servants to back down...

"Don't cry!" Ximen Longting was at a loss, even panicked, "Seeing you cry is worse than cutting me a few times! Jing Jiaren, I don't want to make you cry!"

Jing Jiaren sobbed more violently, trying to organize her thoughts:

"Ximen Longting, you are so naive, do you think that if you marry Ji Zihan, Ji Ziang will really give me antibiotics?"

"If he dares to slack off and you have an accident, I will wash Ji's family with blood and let their brothers and sisters die together!" Ximen Longting kept wiping away her tears, his gentle breath brushing her face.

"..."

"My greatest wish is to marry you..."

He suddenly declared solemnly, "One day, I will solve everything to marry you. In this life, you are my person alive, and my ghost when you die!"

"Okay..." Jing Jiaren wept, "Then I'll wait for you."

"Hush," he pressed her lips, "don't wait for me."

"..."

"Waiting is the most extreme torment in the world, I can't bear you to wait for me."

"..."

"Live the life you want, the most casual one, and it's wonderful." Ximen Longting kept wiping her tears with his thumb, "Don't worry about me anymore—just treat it as if I'm dead."

Jing Jiaren's whole body was shocked, and her mind was roaring.

"Think you're dead? Ximen Longting...why can't I wait for you? Did you hide something from me in the deal with Ji Ziang?"