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

"Are you seriously ill? The doctor will come in a while, Lin Tian just bear with it."

"I'm fine."

Leng Lintian smiled strangely, opened his eyes, and stroked her hair: "Lady, I gave up on you first, no wonder others."

"what?"

"If you want to hate, just hate me."

It was he who made her and destroyed her.It's all him.

"I won't hate you, Lintian...no matter what you do to me, I won't hate you." She smiled with bright eyes, "I like you. I like you the most."

Leng Lintian felt a dull pain in his chest.

He thought he had no feelings for her, but only regarded her as Jing Jiaren's substitute——

However, after three months of being together closely, he has gotten used to her presence.

Although this life will never fall in love with anyone.

Sometimes emotion has nothing to do with love—

Even a dog will have feelings after being around for a few months.

What's more, it's this woman who he regards as Jing Jiaren's stand-in, with whom he gets along day and night.Everything about her is the same as Jing Jiaren, in a sense, she is the epitome of Jing Jiaren.

A part of her, a part of her...

At this point, Leng Lintian found himself reluctant to let go.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open suddenly, Ximen Longting put one hand in his pocket, stood coldly like a Rakshasa king at the door, approaching step by step.

"How about it, do you want to make the scene of life and death more sensational?"

Not seeing the scene of tears, Ximen Longting clicked his tongue, expressing his slight disappointment.

Leng Lintian pursed his purple lips, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Counterfeit," Ximen Longting said to Leng Jiaren, "Today is the last supper, enjoy your richness."

Leng Jiaren frowned, seeing the servants pushing the dining cart in...

All the dishes were ordered by Jing Jiaren herself, and she stood in the kitchen and supervised the cooking of the chef.

It's guilt, I feel somewhat unbearable.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Look at your stupid look, don't you even know the last supper?"

"……what?"

"You're going to die."

He said coldly, as if he wanted to enjoy the ant's struggle before it died.

Seeing that Leng Jiaren didn't react, he emphasized: "Do you know what death means? I don't know how to look through the Xinhua dictionary!"

die--

Of course Leng Jiaren understands, she has acted so many times on TV.

To die is to sleep for a long time, not to breathe, to be buried in the earth, and to die forever.

"Am... am I going to be buried in the ground?" Leng Jiaren raised her long eyelashes and asked.

Leng Lintian's body suddenly shook heavily and he couldn't make a sound.

"I'll reward you with your whole body and a nice cemetery." Ximen Longting said graciously.

Leng Jiaren was very calm, but asked suspiciously: "Then what about Lin Tian after I die?"

"..."

"Will you visit me often?"

Leng Lintian's metal hands slowly clenched his fists, and veins appeared on his neck.

"Don't worry, he will accompany you sooner or later." Ximen Longting looked down from a high position, his eyes were full of pity for her.

Leng Lintian ignored the existence of Ximen Longting, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Well... if I die, he will let you go." Leng Jiaren said with a smile, "I don't like you lying in bed, I don't like you being sick... I don't like you coughing after a few words, and Spitting blood. I don't like it even more... You are frowning, so unhappy."

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