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

Ximen Longting's expression was serious: "Yes."

"So what do you mean? SUN's freedom for our freedom!?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, please speak clearly."

"It's nothing more than two choices—one, you choose me, and our son stays to take over my responsibilities; the other, you choose your son, and I stay to carry on my responsibilities."

"that's it?"

"If you choose the second option, Ji Zihan and I, and you and Leng Lintian, will get married at a certain date."

Jing Jiaren was depressed: "He also captured Leng Lintian?!"

Master Ximen's hands and feet are really nimble...

But Jing Jiaren didn't understand why Master Ximen asked such a multiple-choice question.

"No matter the first or the second, if he wants, he can force us to complete it," Jing Jiaren said with a wry smile, "even kill me. But he didn't do that. Ximen Longting, you still don't understand What does he think?"

Ximen Longting stroked her hair: "I don't care what he thinks, I just care - what do you think?!"

"But his thoughts are very important. He is playing a game of chess right now, and we are all pawns. But he doesn't want us to die too quickly, so that the game ends too early... And this game of chess actually has rules to follow "Jing Jiaren looked up at him, "He wants us to copy his old chess game."

Ximen Longting nodded: "You said so."

"So we must choose a different option than he did back then."

"did you mean?"

"Yes... This multiple-choice question must have been chosen by your grandfather back then, but he chose wrong..."

"..."

"I'm surprised that Master Ximen and Ms. Jane don't have children, right? This multiple-choice question may not be exactly the same as before, it may just be the same in nature. All he has to do is take us apart...so no matter what multiple-choice questions he asks, we Just stick to one and not be taken apart by him."

Ximen Longting seemed to think that he had misheard, and suddenly held her face: "What did you say!?"

"I said, we can't be separated, we must always be together."

His red eyes stared at her deeply, and his voice was a little slow in disbelief—"You said, you want to choose me?"

"In every choice, you are the first one I give up. This time I am very firm, I choose you."

Even if the other party is a son.

"We must be free before we can save our son... If we are all trapped, is there any hope?"

"..."

"I don't want you to marry Ji Zihan, and I don't want to marry Leng Lintian again—the former Jing Jia died, even if she didn't die, I still want to divorce Leng Lintian!"

As soon as the words fell, a hot kiss was printed on her lips.

Ximen Longting kissed her deeply with a little urgency, hugged her tightly with his big palms, and locked her in his arms.

Jing Jiaren patted him on the back reassuringly, and let him kiss arrogantly...

"Jing Jiaren, do you know how I feel right now?" He whispered in her ear in a disorganized manner.

Before Jing Jiaren could answer, he shouted again: "I thought you must choose your son!"

That's why you are hiding the contents of the scroll, afraid of being chosen and abandoned by her again?

"Since I'm going to be abandoned by you, why don't I choose..." he said deeply, "At least I can pretend to deceive myself—it's not that you don't want me!"

Jing Jiaren's heart constricted and ached in an instant, staring at his red pupils.