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

When the two turned their heads, they saw her being thrown off the horse and rolling on the grass.

Jing Jiaren rolled her lips: "She's free, and I'll just wait for you."

Jing Meilin asked in disbelief, "You waited for us to fall off our horses before letting us go?"

"if not?"

"You—you have a vicious heart!"

"Don't worry, the turf is so thick, you can't fall to your death." Jing Jia raised his whip and dropped it!

Jing Jiaren is too clear about Jing Meilin's personality. If she doesn't give her a severe lesson, she won't know the stakes of the matter until she suffers.

This time it was drugged and planned to cause her to have a miscarriage. What about next time?

Several servants helped Jing Meihui up from the grass, although she was only scratched by the grass, but the shock had already made her tremble and unable to stand firmly.

Jing Meilin's screams were still echoing in the racecourse...

"Let me go! Let me go!" She didn't want to fall off the horse, she was afraid of falling!

The shrill cry echoed across the manor.

And here, the servant regularly knocked on the door of the study to report the whereabouts of Jing Jiaren to Ximen Longting.

"Miss Jing went to the racecourse half an hour ago."

The pen in Ximen Longting's hand paused, and the refill was almost broken: "The horse farm?"

"Yes, she seems to be fighting horses with the two young ladies of the Jing family...just now the third young lady of the Jing family has fallen."

Fighting horses -!

Ximen Longting's eyes turned red, and he rose angrily like a leopard.

Jing Jiaren teased Jing Meilin amusedly: "I just gave you a little lesson today, so that you can remember it. Have you thought about where you went wrong?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Jing Meilin, who is usually strong and aggressive, is really humbled today.

"Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"

"We are a family, and I shouldn't have bad thoughts about you. Now the Jing family relies on you to live in such a beautiful manor...to make it to the top..." Jing Meilin said tremblingly, "Let me go."

Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "It's best for you to understand this. Now you and I are in the same boat. I'm good, you're good, I'm bad, and you are worse than me. Don't do these tricks to me secretly, hurt me just to get your way. It's quick for a while, but in the end it will only implicate the entire Jing family in disaster."

She didn't tell Ximen Longting about this, but she knew his method, or she didn't make a move, and if she did, her life would be at stake.

She can solve it in private, so as not to cause trouble.

Jing Meilin nodded wildly: "What you said is that I have an impulsive personality..."

Jing Jiaren put away the whip, thinking that this was the end of the matter.

"Miss Jing, what are you doing, come down quickly!"

An awkward French accent suddenly appeared.

Jing Jiaren saw that it was Wilson, with a large group of bodyguards, and of course his master who followed closely was indispensable.

Ximen Longting's face was darker than splashed ink, he tilted his head and ordered something coldly.

I saw a few bodyguards running here——

Jing Jiaren grabbed the whip, damn it, why did he appear at this time?

As soon as the breeder who fed the horses blew his whistle, the two horses immediately understood the command, became extremely docile and calm, and slowed down to walk towards Ximen Longting.

Several bodyguards took the opportunity to rush over, trying to help her off the horse.

Jing Jiaren sat tall: "I don't need you, I will dismount myself."

"Help me, help me down...my legs are weak." Jing Meilin cried in a voice, her whole body limply hugged on the horse's back.When the two turned their heads, they saw her being thrown off the horse and rolling on the grass.

Jing Jiaren rolled her lips: "She's free, and I'll just wait for you."

Jing Meilin asked in disbelief, "You waited for us to fall off our horses before letting us go?"

"if not?"

"You—you have a vicious heart!"

"Don't worry, the turf is so thick, you can't fall to your death." Jing Jia raised his whip and dropped it!

Jing Jiaren is too clear about Jing Meilin's personality. If she doesn't give her a severe lesson, she won't know the stakes of the matter until she suffers.

This time it was drugged and planned to cause her to have a miscarriage. What about next time?

Several servants helped Jing Meihui up from the grass, although she was only scratched by the grass, but the shock had already made her tremble and unable to stand firmly.

Jing Meilin's screams were still echoing in the racecourse...

"Let me go! Let me go!" She didn't want to fall off the horse, she was afraid of falling!

The shrill cry echoed across the manor.

And here, the servant regularly knocked on the door of the study to report the whereabouts of Jing Jiaren to Ximen Longting.

"Miss Jing went to the racecourse half an hour ago."

The pen in Ximen Longting's hand paused, and the refill was almost broken: "The horse farm?"

"Yes, she seems to be fighting horses with the two young ladies of the Jing family...just now the third young lady of the Jing family has fallen."

Fighting horses -!

Ximen Longting's eyes turned red, and he rose angrily like a leopard.

Jing Jiaren teased Jing Meilin amusedly: "I just gave you a little lesson today, so that you can remember it. Have you thought about where you went wrong?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Jing Meilin, who is usually strong and aggressive, is really humbled today.

"Then tell me, what did you do wrong?"

"We are a family, and I shouldn't have bad thoughts about you. Now the Jing family relies on you to live in such a beautiful manor...to make it to the top..." Jing Meilin said tremblingly, "Let me go."

Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "It's best for you to understand this. Now you and I are in the same boat. I'm good, you're good, I'm bad, and you are worse than me. Don't do these tricks to me secretly, hurt me just to get your way. It's quick for a while, but in the end it will only implicate the entire Jing family in disaster."

She didn't tell Ximen Longting about this, but she knew his method, or she didn't make a move, and if she did, her life would be at stake.

She can solve it in private, so as not to cause trouble.

Jing Meilin nodded wildly: "What you said is that I have an impulsive personality..."

Jing Jiaren put away the whip, thinking that this was the end of the matter.

"Miss Jing, what are you doing, come down quickly!"

An awkward French accent suddenly appeared.

Jing Jiaren saw that it was Wilson, with a large group of bodyguards, and of course his master who followed closely was indispensable.

Ximen Longting's face was darker than splashed ink, he tilted his head and ordered something coldly.

I saw a few bodyguards running here——

Jing Jiaren grabbed the whip, damn it, why did he appear at this time?

As soon as the breeder who fed the horses blew his whistle, the two horses immediately understood the command, became extremely docile and calm, and slowed down to walk towards Ximen Longting.

Several bodyguards took the opportunity to rush over, trying to help her off the horse.

Jing Jiaren sat tall: "I don't need you, I will dismount myself."

"Help me, help me down...my legs are weak." Jing Meilin cried in a voice, her whole body limply hugged on the horse's back.