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

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According to psychological tests, the longest time to be infatuated with someone is only 4 months. If you are still infatuated with the same person for more than 4 months, you are truly in love with him/her.

Ximen Longting leaned against the bathtub, the mist rising.

There is a faintly beautiful face...

He clutched a ring tightly in his hand.

This was given to him by Director Vic when he left France. It was in the manor in the woods, the room where he slept——

He was also given a silver chain that had been torn off.

【This is what the servant found after you left the room the next day.There has never been a suitable opportunity for you. 】

Ximen Longting held the ring tightly.

With just one look, he knew who the ring belonged to.

The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, her theory of "pain in the left hand, happiness in the right" made him angry like a raging fire.

She has been wearing the ring on her body, is it always reminding herself that meeting him is such an unbearable memory?

The spark of madness burned within him.

It was the love for Jing Jiaren that had been accumulated all the time, and it all turned into a flame of hatred.

He was suffering in the hell of resentment, while she, and Leng Lintian were bathed in the nourishment of love in heaven.

Why should he keep the pain to himself to make them feel better?

After returning to China, he launched a series of revenge.

The mobile phone placed beside the luxurious bathtub vibrated.

He lazily picked up his phone and pressed the speaker button.

Wilson's voice came: "Master, Master Leng's plastic surgery failed."

Ximen Longting's pupils dimmed for a moment, and soon, a kind of joy of revenge flowed through his whole body.

He paused for a moment, and told Wilson to go back to the island in City B to look for the watch he had thrown away.

Once you find it, you will know where Jing Jiaren is.

She has a tracking system in her anklet!

The cruel color condensed in the blood pupil, and Ximen Long shook the liquid in the goblet vigorously, as if tasting the blood.

The magnificent red dyed his lips...

City B, island.

The waves beat against the reef.

There is a tightly wrapped sketch lying in the crevices of the reef. Although it has experienced wind and rain for a long time, it is still intact, just waiting to find its owner...

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Jing Jiaren looked in the mirror haggardly.

She cried hard last night, and suffered from insomnia, her eyes were swollen badly.

Seeing her like this, Leng Aofeng would definitely be worried about her. She didn't want him to worry about her.

She wanted to show that she was very happy, and let him be his Second Young Master Feng with peace of mind.

"Young Mistress, what kind of makeup do you want?" The servant combed her hair, and the makeup artist was adjusting the makeup palette.

Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed: "Thicker, it looks energetic."

"Yes."

"Makeup that makes me feel like I'm going to be happy."

Very happy makeup... eh?

"If you want to declare your happiness, how much is it enough to turn off your makeup?" Leng Lintian's voice suddenly appeared above her head.

The servants immediately dispersed and saluted respectfully.

Leng Lintian propped his hands above the backrest: "As long as you leave a few passionate hickeys on your neck, I believe that the happiness of our marriage can be announced to the world."

It's rare that Jing Jiaren didn't retort: ​​"That's fine."

Leng Lintian rolled his lips and smiled: "Honey, you are becoming more and more obedient."

"Don't you like it?" Didn't they all try their best to tame her?