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

"Anyone who leaves you is not a sudden decision," Ximen Longting smiled silently, his eyes seemed to be shattered like ice, "people's hearts are slowly getting colder."

Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly suffocated.

"Ximen Longting, is it your illness..."

"I'm fine. Don't curse me!"

"...I didn't mean to curse you."

"Did you hear what I just said? Woman, leave yourself a way out."

The way out he said was not "him", but to make her plan to escape.

Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly and said, "How do you know that Leng Lintian will bully me? If he treats me well all his life?"

"That's better, it's your luck."

"..."

"But I think, except for me, no one will treat you well for the rest of their lives." He looked at her coldly.

They are clearly looking at each other on the same bed, but they are separated by a long distance.

"Jing Jiaren, how many times have you dumped me?" He asked suddenly.

Jing Jiaren moved her lips, but said nothing.

"Today, I'll let you dump me again."

Jing Jiaren looked at him with her eyes wide open.

Surprised, stunned, unbelievable, confused, and more overwhelmed.

She has been with Ximen Longting for so long, she knows his character somewhat.Getting him to let go is harder than reaching the sky. If he had been so free and easy earlier, they wouldn't have stumbled to this point.

But everything Ximen Longting did today seemed to be confessing his last words.

"Master," Wilson looked at his watch and reminded sheepishly, "It's already 9:[-] in the morning."

Ximen Longting seemed to wake up suddenly: "Time flies so fast."

Jing Jiaren looked at him deeply.

"With you, every minute and every second passes quickly. Doesn't it?" He pinched her face, "What are you doing with a sullen face, seeing me makes you so unhappy?"

"Ximen Longting, you..." She couldn't ask the rest, her voice was extremely hoarse.

"I'm leaving." Ximen Longting lowered his hand slowly, like an old man in his twilight years.

Jing Jiaren subconsciously wanted to reach out to hold his hand, but when she raised her hand, he had already stood up.

"I wanted to ask for a goodbye kiss. If I stay here any longer, you'll cry..." He curled his lower lip, "Let's forget it."

He took the coat beside the bed and hung it on his arm.

He walked toward the door—

Wilson immediately opened the door and stood respectfully at the door.

"Ximen Longting, stop, you haven't spoken clearly yet!"

Ximen Longting's footsteps paused slightly, as if he didn't hear it.

"Do you hear me, I tell you to stop!" Jing Jiaren got out of bed like a rocket, rushed to him the moment he walked out of the door, and blocked the door, "I know this is your trick to force me to act."

"..."

"I know, I know everything. You are black-bellied, insidious and cunning, tormenting my mind, and taking advantage of my feelings for you..." Jing Jiaren's tears could no longer be held back, they fell down crystal clear, and she wiped them away quickly ,"you win."

"..."

"You won, I admit defeat. You won! Ximen Longting, you are happy, you won again!?"

As long as he plays tricks, he knows she will lose.

So this must be his trick...

Jing Jiaren would rather be a deception carefully set up by him than he was lying to her.

Ximen Longting stared at her blankly, his figure was also stiff and frozen.