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

Jing Jiaren leaned down slightly, and kissed his upturned right instep.

The most reverent gesture.

Ximen Longting froze all over, the woman he had always praised as a queen, was willing to degenerate and commit suicide voluntarily.

She doesn't appreciate when he kisses her toes...

Ximen Longting suddenly laughed lowly, all his love turned into hatred and anger, how could he swallow this breath easily?

He grabbed Jing Jiaren's hair again: "Do you remember this feeling?"

Jing Jiaren looked at him calmly with clear eyes.

"When you are old, you will be honored—"

"I'm honored to have kissed your feet when I was young." Jing Jiaren added in a calm voice.

"Not only that," he said with a wicked smile, "you have also won my favor, been blessed and favored by me."

"..."

"However, everything ends here. No matter how much you regret in the future, time will not turn back. You have failed me."

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, her expression was numb.

The more Ximen Longting saw that she didn't respond, the angrier he became, he grabbed her head vigorously and shook: "Tell me, will you regret it?"

"Yes, I will regret it." He would be happy if he said so.

"Damn!"

There was nothing regretful about her expression.

It even made him understand that when she turned around, she would forget about him and fall into the arms of other men.

From now on, she will forget him, but he will not forget her...

Even if he let her go, she would still be a permanent scar on his heart, and it would hurt if he touched it.

Ximen Longting let go of his hand.

How could he let her forget him like this?He must not let her forget him so easily!

He wants to make her feel guilty forever...

He is going to become a thorn and penetrate into her flesh, making it painful for her to think of it from time to time!

Let her hurt too!

The more he loved, the more he hated, that crazy hatred gnawed at his mind, making him desperate to take revenge on her.

Ximen Longting suddenly thought of a solution, and his cruel blood pupils ignited a fire.

He stood up coldly, picked up his shirt and put it on, and walked past Jing Jiaren in a gust of wind and left.

She listened to his footsteps walking away until she could no longer hear them...

Her body was stiff, but she was still kneeling straight.

She didn't know how long it took before she slowly came back to her senses and looked at the messy room.

With a dazed expression on her face, she began to pick up the nearest things and tidy up the house.

She didn't know where Ximen Longting went when he left suddenly, but she knew that he would not let her go during the day and a half when he let her go.

His burning hatred was about to dissolve him.

If he is not allowed to swallow this breath, I am afraid that he will soon regret his decision.

Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, randomly picked up the broken things, and a big tear fell down.

She can't ignore Leng Aofeng, he is innocent.

Without her, Ximen Longting still has rights, wealth, and with his charm, there are countless women who are willing to love him one after another, and he will eventually pick one among them.

But Leng Aofeng was different, if she didn't save him, he would lose his life.

As long as she is with Leng Lintian, Leng Aofeng will accept the remaining half of the Leng family's property.

She numbly swept the floor with her hands, people can't be so selfish, she was not good enough for Ximen Longting.

Sharp splinters pricked her hands, and without knowing it, she swept the trash into the trash can.