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

Jing Jiaren was dragged into the firm chest, Ximen Longting held her tightly, his red eyes locked on her: "Why did you do that?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, let me ask why you did this!"

Jing Jiaren's slack eyes focused, Ximen Longting's voice?

"How can you abuse me to be willing!"

His hand tried to snatch her blade, but she held it tightly and refused to let go...

Ximen Longting's palm was facing the blade, blood was drawn out.

Seeing the blood beads rolling out, Jing Jiaren's heart immediately throbbed in pain, she let go of her tightly clenched fingers, and the blade fell to the ground.

Ximen Longting grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm and walked out of the bathroom.

There is a medicine kit in the bedside table, this is just a minor injury, no need to call a doctor.

Ximen Longting placed her on the bed, opened the cabinet violently, and found the tools...

It was obviously a minor injury, but looking at the wound, he couldn't help it.

Ximen Longting seemed to recall that he had seen wounds on her arm before, but the wounds were very shallow. He was overwhelmed by anger and never cared where her wounds came from. He didn't even ask a question!

For a while, she covered it with a Band-Aid or gauze...

He didn't even go to observe her injury.

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren raised his other hand and stroked his face, "Is that you?"

Isn't she in Leng Lintian's territory?

Leng Lintian injected Leng Aofeng with the potion of transforming into a wolf... With this as a condition, let her return to him.

Why is Ximen Longting here?

The man's big palm skillfully sterilized her and put gauze on her, held her face in his hands, and kissed her forehead.

"Tell me, why did you leave me and be with Leng Lintian?"

Never found an answer to the misunderstanding.

It used to be because she didn't love him...

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, and turned her face away mercilessly: "What are you doing here? Aren't we not related anymore?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, you go! You are not welcome here!"

This was her usual attitude towards him before, this incomprehensible liar.

She is a silly woman?Everything is hidden in my heart, and I carry it on my own...would rather torture myself?

"Tell me, Jing Jiaren!" Ximen Longting pinched her jaw, and she pushed her away.

"Please be respectful, I am Leng Lintian's wife now..." Jing Jiaren distanced himself from him, "Where is Leng Lintian?"

Ximen Longting closed his eyes forcefully, his whole body trembling with forbearance.

In the past few days, she often woke up from crying in the middle of the night, and then pressed the number in the toilet with her mobile phone.

That was Ximen Longting's previous number, but after the breakup, he abandoned it.

She dials to the empty number every night, talking to herself...

On the phone, she would say, how much she misses him... She apologizes to him, I'm sorry, over and over again...

She asked him if he was doing well, if he had eaten on time, if he should not drink too much, if he should not sleep...

All her concern is directed to a cell phone that never answers.

And once facing him, it is so ruthless indifference.

Where is all the problem?

Ximen Longting stared at his palm, which was still stained with blood from her self-torture cut.

"Because of my dominance and fierceness, you think I'm not a trustworthy man."

Ximen Longting's tone was suppressed, "Aside from making you despair and making you run away from me in fear, what else have I done?"