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

"Consider me? Give us another chance to start over again?" Leng Aofeng hugged her suddenly.

Jing Jiaren was wrapped in his embrace, a broad and strong embrace...

She lowered her eyes slightly: "Wait for Ximen Longting's illness to be cured..."

Leng Aofeng said stiffly: "You agreed?"

"Well," Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and sighed, "I won't have a future with him anyway, if you insist on staying with me, I'll give you a chance to start over."

Leng Aofeng was dumbfounded without any expression, maybe he was stunned.

After a while, he touched her face lightly, as if touching a dream.

He rolled his lips and smiled, hugging her tightly, feeling lost and found again, and asked in a muffled voice, "Is what you said true?"

"real."

"Jing Jiaren, don't make me happy. It's just to get the prescription."

"I'm not that kind of person. When I say I promise, I really agree." Jing Jiaren looked up, "The stars you can't catch are always the brightest, the little fish that slip away are always the most beautiful, and the movies you miss are always the most beautiful." It's the best looking..."

"..."

"Perhaps the reason why you never forget me is because you really never got me."

Leng Aofeng's clear eyes reflected her shadow.

She smiled wryly: "When you have me completely, you will find that I am nothing but this, nothing good."

"..."

"When the time comes, you have the right to throw me away at any time."

Leng Aofeng held her face solemnly: "Jing Jiaren, what do you think of me in your heart? I love you and love you before it's too late, why would you be willing to throw you away?"

In his eyes is the deep attachment to her as always: "Is my feeling for you true, or is it because I can't get it, you don't know?"

It's a miracle that his feelings for her haven't changed in all these years...it's a miracle.

Jing Jiaren believed in Leng Aofeng, when he turned into a wolf, he was still so attached to her, she knew his sincerity.

"I'm just talking about it... I dumped you once, and I won't complain when you dump me again." Jing Jiaren said softly, "It's just that we're even."

"I won't!" he said firmly, "I will never..."

"Then we have agreed, before Ximen Longting's condition gets better, will you give me time?"

"Not to bother you, is it?"

Jing Jiaren nodded: "He has a hot personality, let him know of your existence, he will be very upset, and it will affect his treatment."

Leng Aofeng said secretly: "Okay, I'll wait!"

Jing Jiaren looked at his innocent face and shook her head slightly.

It seems to go around the world in a big circle, and everything is back to the original point.

But she knew very well in her heart that many things were different and deteriorated...

"What about the prescription?" Jing Jiaren asked dryly, "Are you sure you can cure Ximen Longting's illness?"

"About a month ago, you went to a farmhouse?" Leng Zuofeng asked, "Meet a pair of peasant women who know Chinese medicine?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up: "Can she cure stomach cancer?"

That's right, that peasant woman would use traditional Chinese medicine to treat her husband's injuries.Why didn't she think of it earlier?

"Her husband's stomach cancer was cured by her."

"how do you know?"

It turned out that not long after Leng Aofeng was rescued by Mr. Leng, after his antigen was over, the first thing he did was to look for Jing Jiaren.

That day Jing Jiaren was fainted in the farmhouse, Ximen Longting called and sent someone to pick up Jing Jiaren...

Leng Aofeng, who was searching for Jing Jiaren, got the news and followed him to the farmhouse.