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

Jing Jiaren frowned and looked out the window. As soon as she calmed down, her mind started to run at high speed.

Master Ximen is fully capable of arresting her, or killing her directly...

If he didn't do anything, it meant she was safe.

Thinking of her guess before - what Master Ximen wants is to copy the chessboard and let Ximen Longting try the pain he has experienced.How could it be so easy to let her die and let the chessboard end?

Then the situation completely reversed.

Jing Jiaren became calm and composed, but Ximen Longting was deep in thought and kept silent.

Moreover, he always carried her behind his back when he answered the phone, especially went to the study next door, and locked the door.

"Ximen Longting, have you listened carefully to my analysis?" Jing Jiaren frowned and stared at him, "Master Ximen won't want me to die for the time being, because he hasn't achieved his goal yet."

Ximen Longting stood by the window, his back was dark and silent.

"How about, let's go to France 13 Oaks as he said, and see what he wants to do?"

"..."

"By the way, I also want to know what happened to him and Miss Jane before."

It must be the unforgettable pain that made him brood on it till now.

"Since we can't avoid it, why don't we push the boat along and turn passive into active?"

Ximen Longting came back to his senses: "You want to take the initiative to approach the old man, are you crazy!?"

"Only by approaching him can we find out everything from beginning to end. Otherwise, he will be the biggest obstacle between us forever."

"This obstacle, I will find a way to get rid of him!"

"I believe you have the ability, but you're obviously not ready, right?" Jing Jiaren looked at him brightly, "If you are fully sure, you won't be anxious now."

Ximen Longting stared at her: "Why, the stupid woman's intelligence has recovered?"

"Ximen Longting, tell me, what are you thinking. Didn't we agree? No concealment is allowed."

Ximen Longting said secretly: "I don't want you to get involved."

"But I'm already involved..."

"..."

Ximen Longting checked the time, walked aside, and made milk for her himself.

Regardless of Jing Jiaren's soft and hard ways, he just didn't say a word.

"Jing Jiaren, drink milk. Go to bed early after drinking."

He brewed the milk himself and brought it to Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren looked at the glass of milk, then at Ximen Longting: "I'm not in the mood."

"You want me to feed you!?"

"What was in the milk? Did I pass out after drinking it and sleep until dawn? When I woke up, you disappeared and I was sent to a safe place?" Jing Jiaren stared at him silently, "I'll be disappointed if you do that."

Ximen Longting clenched his hands tightly: "Jing Jiaren!"

"I guessed it right, you want to settle me down, so you're going to fight with Master Ximen?"

"..."

"I don't want my son anymore. If you have an accident, you don't care about me? Do you?"

"I won't have any accidents!" Ximen Longting clenched the milk cup tightly, his eyes darkened, "You are still alive, how dare I die!?"

"..."

"I will get my son out and we will have a new life."

Jing Jiaren stared at him, but at this moment, he felt that he was so far away that he couldn't be caught.

It seemed that if she agreed to let him leave this time, he would completely disappear from her life...

Jing Jia's heart hurts: "Every time we act separately, we go further and further apart."