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

"Dad, if you really care about my happiness, don't threaten me with your life!"

Jing Jiaren grabbed his sleeve, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

She is not a crying woman.

"Threat?" Papa Jing coughed a few times, "Girl, after all these years, Papa is really tired."

"..."

"In the past, I stayed with your mother. No matter how hard or tiring life was, I was willing to live on. Now, your mother is gone...I have been waiting for her for more than 4 years..." Father Jing coughed heavily again, and his words seemed Difficult, "Father's kindness to you in nurturing you for more than 20 years is not as important as you, a man who has only known you for 2 months. What do I think if I am still alive?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips tightly, tears streaming down her face.

Why doesn't she feel sad when she sees her father like this?sad?

"Father will not be your burden, you can love whoever you want... You live your life freely." Father Jing folded his hands on the back of hers, and slowly waved her hands away, "You can go. "

Jing Jiaren looked at him vaguely with tears in her eyes.

"I do not go……"

"..."

"I'm sorry, I only cared about myself, so I didn't realize that your condition is so serious! It's because I'm not filial that I don't care about my mother's affairs. I never thought about the reason..."

If it were her before, she would have already seen that something was wrong with Jing's father.

If you think about it for a while, you will know that Father Jing and Mother Jing are one...

But she didn't think deeply at all, only entangled in her own emotions.

"Don't drive me away."

Papa Jing forced a smile at her: "Then you are Papa Spinning?"

"I promise that when I'm with Ximen Longting in the future, it won't affect my taking care of you," Jing Jiaren quickly wiped away her tears, and said in a choked voice, "This is my own feeling, right, I've tried it before I know it. I think Try it once, I don’t want to regret it when I’m old.”

"..."

"Dad, I will be very separated. I know who Ximen Longting is."

"You know? What do you know!? You've only known him for two months, yet you dare to tell him clearly!" Papa Jing said angrily, "After all, you still want to be with that kid..."

"I can't choose between family affection and love."

"Let's go," Jing's father resolutely pushed her away, "I don't care if you live well in the future. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you..."

What Jing Jiaren wanted to say, the door was suddenly pushed open by a strong force.

Every time Ximen Longting appeared on the stage, the movement was so loud, high-profile, and arrogant.

The nurse turned her head and said, "This is a hospital, please don't make any noise—"

However, seeing the man who came in, with his sharp facial features and fierce aura, he immediately choked on his voice.

Father Jing was sitting on the edge of the bed and was about to get off the ground. When he saw Ximen Longting, his expression became even uglier.

"Cried?"

Ximen Longting's sharp eyes fell on Jing Jiaren's face: "Why are you crying?"

Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting, and for some reason, felt even more sad and wronged...

The tears couldn't stop falling down.

Ximen Longting stood in front of her in three steps at a time, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into her arms.

"Crying so ugly, those who didn't know thought you were dead!" Ximen Longting reprimanded, and wiped her tears with his hands distressedly.

Jing Jiaren looked away: "How did you talk—?!"