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

After opening the flannel, Jing Jiaren saw a photo frame without any surprise...

A photo of Master Ximen and Fanny.

It's just that the photo seems to be torn apart and glued together again...

On Master Ximen's arm, there was a slender hand.

Jing Jiaren saw the clue at once, probably Miss Jane was standing between them at that time, when taking pictures, Fanny was able to take photos with Master Ximen because of Jane's light.

Of course, this should be the only photo, otherwise Fanny wouldn't have protected her so well.

In the photo, Ximen Fenglie should be about 20 years old, very young, and Jane is in her teens, both are very young and public.

In all fairness, Fanny looks pretty good, but compared to Jane, she is still far behind...

Ximen Longting inherited all the merits of Master Ximen, only his slightly curly hair was inherited from Fanny.

Other than that, there is no similarity between mother and son.

Holding the photo, Jing Jiaren felt that Fanny's love was so pathetic, and so insignificant in the dust.

A woman's love is completely ignored by another man. What's the point of this love?

But love has become a trouble and bondage for others, and I have to continue to love fanatically...

Will it go bad?

Jing Jiaren felt lost while holding the photo frame, Ximen Longting was already flipping through other things.

"Ximen Longting, I haven't seen a picture of your mother, is this the first one?"

Ximen Longting flipped through his things, frowned, and hummed.

"Then this photo should be kept safe."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, do you still remember what your mother looks like?"

Ximen Longting glanced at her lightly, he was still too young at that time, if he remembered... he could only remember the outline of the matter.

If Fanny appeared in front of him, he would definitely recognize without hesitation...

But if you want to rely on imagination, it is very vague.

Jing Jiaren put the photos away carefully, and saw a wooden cross chain, a handkerchief, and a coin in the iron box...

All little bits and pieces.

It should all have something to do with Master Ximen.

"That's all? Nothing else?" Jing Jiaren was disappointed, picked up the flannel, and a yellowed letter fell out.

With quick hands and feet, Ximen Longting immediately picked up the letter and carefully unbuttoned it.

The English handwriting is beautiful and eloquent...

Jing Jiaren stretched her neck and wanted to read it, but the letter paper was so big that Ximen Longting couldn't scan the content while she was reading it.

Sun was still hanging on his body, and he tore off his little arm and put it on the ground.

"Well, what's written in it?"

Ximen Longting's eyes narrowed, and he looked at them one by one, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, he gave a weird laugh, a kind of triumphant smile...

However, the smile has not yet formed, and it seems that he has been hit by electricity, and his whole body is not right.

"What's wrong, what's written in the letter?!"

Ximen Longting suddenly raised his head and stared at her. Seeing her reaching for the letter paper, he immediately moved away and stood up overreacting.

"Ximen Longting?!"

Ximen Longting folded up the letter and put it back in the envelope: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Ximen Longting! You are going too far!" Jing Jiaren shouted angrily, "I can't know what was written in the letter?"

She knew that he went to the bathroom to avoid her and prevent him from reading the contents of the letter!

Ximen Longting ignored her mood at all, went into the bathroom, closed the door, and locked it upside down!