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

Jing Jiaren picked up the egg beater: "I don't care anymore, want to try it?"

Ximen Longying grabbed her wrist, her eyes were golden, and her hair was curly golden, like a lazy but fierce Persian cat.

"He died just a few millimeters away. If I hadn't stopped him quickly, you should be kneeling by his bed and weeping."

Jing Jiaren struggled to free her hand, and smiled coldly: "It's ridiculous, you're the one who's going to cry. I took your 6000 million breakup fee, and I've set boundaries with him."

"In this case, thinking about your old relationship, helping me to persuade is also saving his life. You can't even do this kind of favor?"

"I don't want to help someone who hurts me repeatedly!"

"nonono," Ximen Longying waved the folding fan, "you are not helping me, you are helping him."

"What if I don't help?"

"If he's dead, I'll let you die. Everyone will die, and no one will feel better about it."

"..."

"Anyway, I'm going to marry him! He will be mine all his life! Even if he dies, my name will be engraved next to his tombstone!"

Her arrogant and domineering tone was exactly the same as Ximen Longting's.

If you like something, you have to take it at all costs and make it your own——

Ximen Longying seemed to think of something, and took out a hand towel, which contained a broken stainless steel necklace, and the necklace was a lock with a bit of paint on it.

The blood stained on the handkerchief was obviously blurred from the necklace...

"This is the chain that he never wants anyone to touch. He always wears it on his body. I think you will be familiar with it."

Jing Jiaren was taken aback.

"It seems that you really look familiar—"

"Why is it in your hand?"

"He committed suicide in the morning. If this necklace hadn't blocked him, his strength would have pierced his heart, and I would have been too late to stop it." Ximen Longying's expression became extremely serious, "I didn't expect this necklace to be worthless. The necklace can save his life at a critical moment."

The pain in Jing Jiaren's heart spread...

There was originally a pair of this chain, one was a lock and the other was a key, and it was very popular among couples in high school to give these to each other.

I saw it by chance once at a vendor in front of the school and bought it.

Shang Yanxuan asked for the lock, and Jing Jiaren was naturally the key.

[Beauty... from now on, you are my key. 】

He said his heart would be sealed for her, and only she could open it...

That necklace is worthless at all, it's made of fine steel, not even silver!

After so many years, Jing Jiaren's necklace had long since disappeared, but Shang Yanxuan still kept it.

No wonder she saw the chain hanging around his neck hidden in his clothes several times, and asked him what it was, but he always refused to show it to her...

It's not the pendant of this lock, she almost forgot!

"Now the necklace is broken, and Feng survived, but he is still not awake. I am worried that he will not receive treatment after waking up, and the wound will burst open. He is so weak, even if he struggles with it, he will lose half of his life."

"In that case—why don't you let him go!" Jing Jiaren growled.

"This sentence should be me asking you, why didn't you let him go?"

"..."

"You are pregnant with my brother's child, even if I don't intervene, my brother will let you be together? Instead of making him suffer and love you forever, why don't you let him go? After a short period of pain, he will usher in a strong newborn." Jing Jiaren picked up the eggbeater: "I don't care anymore, want to try it?"

Ximen Longying grabbed her wrist, her eyes were golden, and her hair was curly golden, like a lazy but fierce Persian cat.

"He died just a few millimeters away. If I hadn't stopped him quickly, you should be kneeling by his bed and weeping."

Jing Jiaren struggled to free her hand, and smiled coldly: "It's ridiculous, you're the one who's going to cry. I took your 6000 million breakup fee, and I've set boundaries with him."

"In this case, thinking about your old relationship, helping me to persuade is also saving his life. You can't even do this kind of favor?"

"I don't want to help someone who hurts me repeatedly!"

"nonono," Ximen Longying waved the folding fan, "you are not helping me, you are helping him."

"What if I don't help?"

"If he's dead, I'll let you die. Everyone will die, and no one will feel better about it."

"..."

"Anyway, I'm going to marry him! He will be mine all his life! Even if he dies, my name will be engraved next to his tombstone!"

Her arrogant and domineering tone was exactly the same as Ximen Longting's.

If you like something, you have to take it at all costs and make it your own——

Ximen Longying seemed to think of something, and took out a hand towel, which contained a broken stainless steel necklace, and the necklace was a lock with a bit of paint on it.

The blood stained on the handkerchief was obviously blurred from the necklace...

"This is the chain that he never wants anyone to touch. He always wears it on his body. I think you will be familiar with it."

Jing Jiaren was taken aback.

"It seems that you really look familiar—"

"Why is it in your hand?"

"He committed suicide in the morning. If this necklace hadn't blocked him, his strength would have pierced his heart, and I would have been too late to stop it." Ximen Longying's expression became extremely serious, "I didn't expect this necklace to be worthless. The necklace can save his life at a critical moment."

The pain in Jing Jiaren's heart spread...

There was originally a pair of this chain, one was a lock and the other was a key, and it was very popular among couples in high school to give these to each other.

I saw it by chance once at a vendor in front of the school and bought it.

Shang Yanxuan asked for the lock, and Jing Jiaren was naturally the key.

[Beauty... from now on, you are my key. 】

He said his heart would be sealed for her, and only she could open it...

That necklace is worthless at all, it's made of fine steel, not even silver!

After so many years, Jing Jiaren's necklace had long since disappeared, but Shang Yanxuan still kept it.

No wonder she saw the chain hanging around his neck hidden in his clothes several times, and asked him what it was, but he always refused to show it to her...

It's not the pendant of this lock, she almost forgot!

"Now the necklace is broken, and Feng survived, but he is still not awake. I am worried that he will not receive treatment after waking up, and the wound will burst open. He is so weak, even if he struggles with it, he will lose half of his life."

"In that case—why don't you let him go!" Jing Jiaren growled.

"This sentence should be me asking you, why didn't you let him go?"

"..."

"You are pregnant with my brother's child, even if I don't intervene, my brother will let you be together? Instead of making him suffer and love you forever, why don't you let him go? After a short period of pain, he will usher in a strong newborn."