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

"You might as well make a bet! If this child belongs to Leng Lintian, you will be happier!"

Jing Jiaren looked at him sadly: "If I don't love you, what would I do with you?"

"When have you been with me? You have been running away, and I have never caught you back. If I don't come this time, will you never see me again for the rest of your life?"

"I'm not. I'll go back after the game. I want to give each other a cooling-off period. I made it very clear in the letter."

"Do you know what I hate most about you?" He smiled cruelly, "Your mouth."

His hand wanted to strangle her mouth again, making her speechless.

"I want to tear it apart..."

"Ximen Longting, if I don't love you, why am I explaining to you here now?"

"You are afraid of offending me, you and your lovers will all be finished. Because you understand me!" He hammered hard on his chest with one hand, "Am I a devil? Everything I fancy will be together dragged into hell."

"..."

"You offended me, how can your relatives feel better? So you pretend to submit to me..."

Jing Jiaren shook her head in amazement: "Why do you insist on pretending there are so many reasons why I don't love you..."

Tears were streaming down her face, she was heartbroken.

"I love you... I really love you... You have to dig out my heart, so you will believe me..."

"Do you dare?"

"..."

"Do you dare to dig out your heart?" He widened his eyes and forced her to the window.

Jing Jiaren covered her stomach with one hand. If she didn't have this child, she might be as crazy as Ximen Longting once.

As long as he believes in her, he will never doubt her again...

But she has too much reason and worries: "You don't want me to do that... If my child and I are in danger... you will be more sad... I don't want you to be sad..."

Ximen Longting heard two words from her words: "selfish."

"..."

"I don't mind you being selfish, but don't make excuses for your selfishness! Say yourself so great?!"

If she was afraid that he would be sad, he would not have such a miserable life.

The one who hurt him the most will always be his favorite, Jing Jiaren!

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, bewildered, and her mind went blank.

Suddenly she passed him, picked up the dagger on the ground, pointed it at her chest, her hands were trembling——

"Ximen Longting, as long as I dig out my heart, will you believe me?"

"..."

"You don't question me anymore, we don't quarrel anymore...?"

"..."

"Okay, I..."

"Jing Jiaren, I'll let you go." Ximen Longting interrupted her quietly with dark red eyes—

"Don't worry that I will retaliate, and don't worry that I can't help but come to you."

"..."

"From now on, there will be no devil named Ximen Longting in this world to control your life, you can just be happy." His voice suddenly fell silent, as if he was about to break down emotionally and cry out in the next second .

Heartbroken syllables.

He didn't look at her again, turned around and walked out, his steps were staggering and messy, completely without the previous domineering.

Jing Jiaren held the knife blankly, a cold light radiated from it, and it was still stained with Ximen Longting's blood.

What did he mean by that sentence?

"There is no devil named Ximen Longting in this world to control your life"...

When Jing Jiaren recovered, the door was already open.

Jing Jiaren couldn't care about anything else anymore, and hurriedly chased after her.