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

"Ximen Longting, what are you doing, open the door, open the door!"

Jing Jiaren slammed on the door, crying out of anxiety, "Don't do stupid things, okay?"

"..."

"I'm going to call the servant right now...I'll call Leng Lintian and tell him to come here...Don't mess around!"

Jing Jiaren was at a loss. She didn't know exactly what would happen if the beetle poisoning occurred. Now her panicked mind only wanted to get Leng Lintian.

She turned around and walked a few steps, a tired voice came from the bathroom: "How dare you go find—"

Her back froze violently.

"If you dare to go to him, I will not spare you." Ximen Longting took a deep breath, but his voice was not shaking as much as before.

chuckle.

The lock was opened from the inside, and he leaned against the door, resting.

The empty syringes are thrown into the trash can, which are disposable, and the medicines are packaged and put back in the box, which has also been stuffed back into the drawer.

When Jing Jiaren opened the door and came in, she saw Ximen Longting leaning against the sink, washing his face with cold water.

Jing Jiaren stood there, looking at him with pain like a knife... What did he do?

Ximen Longting raised his face coldly, there was no unbearable pain just now, drops of water flowed down his handsome face...

He turned and took her into his arms.

"Don't be afraid... I won't scare you like this again next time, and I won't show you the pain."

Jing Jiaren's stiff body was hugged into his arms, and it took him a while to recover: "You...did you inject yourself?"

"Jing Jiaren, seeing you worried about me is worse than stabbing me to death!"

"Did you forget that Leng Lintian said that you can only bet once in three days? It's not over yet the third day!"

"Who cares about it? How about betting it?!"

"If you do this, isn't the pain you endured a few times in vain?" Jing Jiaren clenched his sleeves, "How can you!!"

……

Wen Xinnuan was sitting on the white swing chair and swinging, she found that there were often sneaky servants taking pictures of her recently.

At first, she felt that she was overthinking, and she was a big star, so it was not surprising that a servant happened to be her fan.

But since she entered this small garden, she felt another pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, and her back was numb.

From time to time, there will be the sound of the photo shutter——

She has been a star for several years and is particularly sensitive to the sound of the shutter.

Wen Xinnuan was not even in the mood to drink afternoon tea, and planned to find out the guy who secretly took pictures of her today.

Putting down the teacup, she glanced around, with her hands behind her back, she walked away slowly.

I chose a turning intersection, hid in the climbing flower vines, and listened attentively.

After a while, there were indeed footsteps sounding from far to near.

closer, closer...

I'll be good, I won't run into crazy fans.

Wen Xinnuan heard the voice close at hand, and rushed out suddenly: "Ha, did you see that I caught you!?"

Standing in front of her was a middle-aged man with a golden dragon-headed cane, tall and broad, with a majestic face.

When those eyes lowered to stare at her, her heart felt a pain inexplicably.

What a strange suffocation.

"You, who are you!" Wen Xinnuan raised her chin and looked at the tall guy with difficulty, "You are so old, you still chase after stars and peep! If you like me, you can come out and take a photo with me. ! Why do you have to be so perverted!"

As if he couldn't hear her words, the man broke away from her little hand and left.

"Hey, you rude servant!"