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

Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm: "Don't make trouble!"

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren threw herself into his arms, "I really want to take a time machine and find you 20 years ago..."

"..."

"Bring you back, and don't let you suffer so much!"

Ximen Longting clenched his teeth tightly, his whole body trembling heavily.

Jing Jiaren also bit her lower lip lightly, tears kept streaming down her face...

"If it really doesn't work, then go back to the time when I first met you, and tell that idiot woman, don't abuse you, treat you so poorly..."

"..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jing Jiaren couldn't hold back anymore, and the tears flowed more and more.

Ximen Longting's rigid face finally did not tense: "I thought you were very strong, are you a fool, what's there to cry about!?"

How can it not be uncomfortable?

The lightest punishment is so cruel, what about heavy corporal punishment?

What kind of life did Ximen Longting lead as a child?can not imagine.

For so many years, only loneliness and darkness accompanied Ximen Longting.But Jing Jiaren actually ran away for 3 years, and she really deserved it for making him endure so much pain!

Jing Jiaren hugged him tightly: "I'm afraid I won't love you enough in the future."

"Idiot." Ximen Longting lifted her face, sipping tears on her face, gentle and careful.

"Miss Jing, master, the young master is back." Wilson coughed and reminded.

Jing Jiaren suddenly realized: "Where is it?"

"At the end of the corridor, I'll pick him up."

Jing Jiaren took a few steps forward, but was dragged back by Ximen Longting: "Go and wash your face!"

"..."

"You want your son to see a crying mother all day long?" Ximen Longting wiped her tears with his big hand, "Jing Duyang, be strong!"

Jing Jiaren came out of the bathroom and saw her son's small body sitting on the edge of the bed.

Ximen Longting was personally pouring water for him...

Strangely, SUN is wearing a big mask.

"Son, what are you doing wearing a mask? Isn't it hot?"

"(⊙o⊙) Oh," SUN replied lightly, "This is a task assigned by the teacher... Look, Queen, SUN still has a lot of homework today."

Homework on the first day?

Jing Jiaren saw that there were several notebooks and a stack of reference books beside her son.

Seeing that SUN came back safely and there was no abnormality, Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief: "Now the teacher is gone, come and take off the mask."

"o(>﹏<)o no!"

SUN immediately blocked it, not letting Jing Jiaren touch it.

Jing Jia's heart tightened—Sun couldn't be disfigured, right?

"SUN, let mom see!"

"don't want……"

"How can you drink water if you don't take off your big mask?" Jing Jiaren grabbed her son's little arm and heard him cry out in pain.

Jing Jiaren's face froze immediately, and she hurriedly let go of her hand, fearing that he would be hurt: "Son? Sun? What happened... baby tell me."

"I... caused Mrs. Smithson to be bitten by poisonous insects." SUN snapped his fingers and began to count his crimes one by one, "Mr. Gas rolled down the stairs, Mrs. Dale..."

More than half of the more than 20 mentors have been recruited by the son today.

"Although SUN said that he didn't do it on purpose," SUN opened his innocent eyes wide, "but..."

"But they punished you, didn't they?"