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

He was thinking about what to do with her!

Once he touches any woman he touches, she should be burned to death.

Not for anything else, I'm afraid that he can't help being addicted to her...

But thinking of her being drugged, she would rather cut her palm than leave; think of her resisting him and hitting him with her head; think of her tears...

His eyes darkened.

Maybe she really walked into his life by mistake?

But why does she resemble Jing Jiaren so much... It's not about her appearance, but her feeling.

Her smell, her mannerisms.

Are you sure that she is not controlled by someone, a woman who approaches him with other purposes?

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Jing Jiaren's whole body was screaming in pain. She didn't pass out for too long, and when she slowly opened her eyes, she saw herself in a panic.

His whole body was bruised and purple, and there was no good spot at all...

Those bruises and hickeys that he wrung out...

Her legs hurt a little.

There was something sticky on the inside of my thighs, and my private parts were ticking, which was very uncomfortable.

Jing Jiaren scanned the room with open eyes, but did not see Ximen Longting.

His clothes were scattered on the ground...

Perhaps he had changed into clean clothes and left.

Why didn't he stay?

Jing Jiaren suddenly sneered, rubbed her numb legs, went down to the ground, and picked up clothes in the room.

The stockings and panties were so torn that they could not be worn at all, and the skirt was torn.

Especially when she went back in such embarrassment and was seen by SUN...

She rested her forehead with a headache, knowing that it was not suitable to stay here, but she still planned to wash off the filth all over her body.

She went over to hit the anti-theft bolt on the door to prevent Ximen Longting from falling back.

He took out his mobile phone from his bag and prepared to make a call, damn it...

The screen of the mobile phone went black because it was out of battery.

Jing Jiaren didn't care about anything else for the time being, and hurried into the bathroom to wash herself.

She has to hurry up and wash up and leave!

Just pretend it's just a nightmare!

The stickiness under her body made her feel dirty...

She knew it belonged to Ximen Longting, but she felt so dirty that she wanted to gag.

Unable to bear it, she cried again in the bathroom.

She couldn't suppress the sound of crying, she was sad like never before, Jing Jiaren cried very sadly.

For more than three years, no matter how much she missed him, she had to be strong because of SUN.

This time, she cried out all her emotions...

Picking up the towel and wrapping it around her body, when she walked out, from this angle, she saw the figure sitting on the single chair beside the bed...

Jing Jia's heart sank, as if a big rock suddenly rolled towards her!

Because the back of the chair was extremely long, when Jing Jiaren woke up just now, she could only see the back of the chair, which blocked Ximen Longting.

She thought he was gone...

Unexpectedly, he had been sitting on that chair the whole time, his face darkened, and now in the shadows, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jing Jiaren's throat was congested, he heard her crying in the bathroom just now? !

"Who sent you here?" Came a soft voice.

Jing Jiaren's throat was blocked.

"Who taught you to imitate her!?"

"..."

"How should I deal with you?" He grinned sullenly, "You can suggest which method of death you prefer."

How to die? !He wants to kill her?

"I really don't understand—" Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, "Sir, I'm a married lady, and I have a husband! No one sent me here, I just misunderstood you!"