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

This man exudes the gentleman and temperament of the upper class, and he can easily fascinate many women.

He stopped at the door and looked back at the dark and empty rental house.

The cell phone kept ringing.

He took out his phone and looked at it, his brows furrowed.

It's just that they haven't seen each other for a while, but it seems that they haven't seen each other for a long time, as if they have been separated for many years, they are both familiar and strange.

Jing Jiaren's throat was choked, she leaned against the wall tightly, her fingers clenched tightly.

He closed the door and left, every footstep knocked on the empty corridor... But it seemed to be stepping deeply on her heart.

Jing Jiaren's heart was clenched in pain and she couldn't breathe. He already has a fiancée, so why did he come to provoke her?

Shang Yanxuan, you bastard!

The feeling of air and cold hit her body until the sound went away completely. She seemed to be dehydrated and walked into the rented house exhausted.

Much of the house remains as it was before she left.

It's just that there are some more things from Shang Yanxuan!

Men's toiletries, men's clothes, men's slippers...etc.

Jing Jiaren wandered around the rented house, then sat down on the sofa, and saw that there was still half a cigarette butt in the ashtray.

How dare he smoke in her rented house!

She didn't like him smoking or smelling smoke, so he hardly smoked for her sake.

Unless you're really upset...

In the air, there still seemed to be Shang Yanxuan's breath, like his firm and powerful embrace, surrounding her heavily.

Jing Jiaren just felt upset and wanted to escape from this state as soon as possible——

move.

This place has too many memories of her and Shang Yanxuan. Just half a month ago, she was still delusional that they might go back to the past.And now?

She looked at herself in the mirror, the hickey mark belonging to another man was clearly printed on her fair neck.

The clothes came off, revealing a body covered in bruises.

She scrubbed vigorously, her skin was flushed red from the rubbing net...

It can't be wiped clean, she won't belong to him, and he doesn't belong to her anymore.

Suddenly a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

At this moment, her heart also became silent.

Shang Yanxuan, I will not love you anymore, we are not worthy of love!

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The beautiful statue of an angel smiles, holding a huge mirror in his hand.

White relief, silver mirror surface, reflected in the mirror is a devilishly handsome face...

Ximen Longting straightened his collar, and he was so handsome in the mirror that even the angels were overshadowed by him.

The servant at the side came over with a tie, trying to tie it for him as usual.

He frowned slightly, disgusted by the sudden smell.

The servant hurriedly took two steps back: "Master?"

Ximen Longting lazily took the tie and tied it on himself.

For some reason, since he met Jing Jiaren, he got used to her smell.

He just let her go, he has already started to miss her...

How could Jing Jiaren know that her departure was planned by Ximen Longting.

If he wasn't willing, how could she have the chance to attack him and leave the speedboat so smoothly.

Let the tiger go back to the mountain, and lead the snake out of the cave.

The more she tried to hide her identity, the more curious he was about who she was.

However, thinking of what she did to him before she left——

Ximen Longting raised the corners of his mouth and smiled strangely.