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

"What do you mean!?" Ximen Longting eagerly grabbed her shoulder, "What happened to you?"

He's in a hurry!He doesn't know anything!

She suddenly appeared in his world, like a heavy bomb, almost knocked him out.

Jing Jiaren pushed his hand away with both hands, and he hooped her up again.

"Beauty, I won't let you go, I won't let..."

He murmured and rubbed against her, "Just torture me hard..."

Say nothing and torture him.

"Anyway, your greatest ability is to abuse me."

"Ximen Longting, I hate you!" Jing Jiaren burst into tears again.

A few meters away, Leng Lintian who fell back narrowed his eyes, watching this touching scene.

If you don't hear the lines, this scene is like two people who haven't seen each other for decades suddenly meet again, hugging each other tightly and weeping.

People nearby watched curiously, such a touching scene exaggerated the atmosphere.

Ximen Longting's hand patted her back to comfort her.

It's hard to feel that this woman's emotions are not so excited...

He didn't know what to ask, and he was afraid that if he said a word casually, it would detonate her.

It's been a long time since I saw such a fierce Jing Jiaren. When she said she was leaving, she was definitely not joking.

This kind of heart-digging pain has not been tasted for a long time.

"Ximen Longting, don't touch me."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, I really won't forgive you, really..."

Her voice became hoarse and softer, shouting childishly, but it was completely different from Leng Jiaren's childishness.

No matter what she said or did, he would be hurt.

Suddenly, Ximen Longting raised his head and felt that provocative and cold gaze.

The two men collided across the crowd.

Terrible flames of war ignited in Ximen Longting's red eyes!

Cold dog~ Shit, how dare he show up!

Ximen Longting let go of Jing Jiaren, his itchy fists clenched like iron, and rushed towards Leng Lintian.

Leng Lintian stood there with his back straight, wearing the scarf Jing Jiaren gave him around his neck, and his hands in his sleeves, neither dodging nor dodging.

A strong fist passed, and Leng Lintian fell to the ground in response, almost suffering a concussion.

He pressed the ground with one hand, shook his head, and a sneer appeared on his purple lips.

Sending Jing Jiaren here with his own hands, he had expected this situation——

He is here to fight.

Ximen Longting grabbed Leng Lintian's collar and punched him down hard, causing the tourists to scream.

"Ximen Longting, stop!"

Jing Jiaren reacted in a daze, "Did I tell you to stop?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were bloodshot!Can't stop!

"Okay, you beat him to death, we divorce."

The word divorce touched Ximen Longting's sensitive nerves, he clenched his blood-stained fists, and his body was half bent there.

Endure and endure.

Throwing Leng Lintian back to the ground viciously.

"Jingjiao~ Wife!" Ximen Longting yelled bitterly, "He was the one who stole you away from me and gave me a fake one! It's obvious that I was the victim! But you helped her?"

Why do you always help others...

Run back without saying anything, just break up with him?

Jing Jiaren stopped crying, her red and swollen eyes curled her lips as hard as she could: "Do you still need to ask me this question? You didn't know what shameful thing you did just now?!"

"She kissed me...you saw it too."

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