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

Jing Jiaren frowned, trying to explain something, but even she felt powerless.

Once she doesn't recognize her identity as [Jing Jiaren], saying anything is meaningless.

There was an eerie silence in the space for a while.

Ximen Longting ordered coldly: "The medicine is on the table, three times a day, four tablets at a time."

"..."

"The taboo is written on paper, you can read it yourself."

"..."

"It is forbidden to wash your hair and touch cold water during the wound recovery period." After a pause, he stared at her knowingly, "You are so experienced in injury, don't I need to teach you these things?"

Injured so experienced...

Jing Jiaren's heart constricted.

"You really misunderstood me, I didn't..."

"Enough." He said coldly, "I don't want to hear anything."

"..."

"I don't want to hear a single word from your mouth," he lifted his lips coldly, "I'll give you three days."

three days?

"You figured it out, then tell me what you want to say."

What's the meaning?Jing Jiaren's mind was flustered, he had always been the one who squeezed into her world and held her tightly.

But this time, she heard his parting tone...

His eyes seemed to tell her—one last chance, one last chance for me to believe in you.You decide what to tell me.

"If you lie again then—"

Jing Jiaren gripped the quilt tightly.

"So what?"

"as you wish."

"What do you mean?"

"You can sleep with whomever you want, and you can do whatever you want, you are completely free." His red pupils were thin, "Happy?"

"..."

"Finally there are no devils around you to entangle you and control you. Are you yearning for it in your dreams?" Otherwise, how could she escape from his side for three and a half years and still live a carefree life.

To his world, she is very important!

If his love is a burden to her, a burden...he is willing to disappear.

Jing Jiaren's lips were even more pale.

This is the first time he let her go. Back then... He had stomach cancer and had to let go because of his illness...

But this time it was different, he was disappointed...was he disappointed in her who lied and was honest and never confessed?

Jing Jiaren's heart was suffocating, even she was disappointed in herself.

"So you mean, you want to...break up with me?"

It was so difficult for her to say these two words.Her throat was a little hoarse.

Ximen Longting was very calm: "We've never been together, so why break up?"

She didn't die, but she didn't even recognize each other. They had never really been together.

"So, you don't even have the qualifications to break up?" Jing Jiaren seemed to be talking to herself, "You mean you plan to let go?"

"The final decision is yours."

"..."

For the last time, give her a chance to choose.

He doesn't want to be abandoned every time!

Ximen Longting took a deep look at her one last time, picked up the windbreaker on the sofa and put it on.

Wilson saw what Ximen Longting meant: "Master, are you leaving now?"

Ximen Longting opened the door and walked out swiftly.

"Miss Elizabeth, then I'm leaving too...you should think about it carefully." Wilson winked, "Think clearly!"

He hoped that Jing Jiaren could take this step this time...

Listening to the footsteps of the master and servant leaving, Jing Jiaren's mind was blank, and she was flustered like never before.

Was he forcing her, forcing her to tell the truth?

Either be together, or be completely separated-it's better than hanging each other vaguely like this.