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

"I don't forgive." He said darkly.

"..."

"Listen clearly, I will not forgive your betrayal!" His eyes were extremely dim, and his jaw was tense.

Jing Jiaren looked at him in a little surprise.

"Until I die, I will never forgive you for what you did to me—"

Her heart ached like a hand churning.

She really didn't understand Ximen Longting's unreasonable hatred...

A Leng Aofeng, as for making him crazy like this?

"I don't forgive," he coughed again in a low voice, "I hate you."

I hate you.

These three words were inserted like a dagger.

He repeated in a heavy voice: "If you dare to go, I will hate you more every day!"

Jing Jiaren's eardrums were buzzing, and his words seemed to be amplified by sound effects in her ears.

Three and a half years of loneliness, he lived only for one belief, which was to avenge her death.

But she didn't die, she lived a carefree life...

He is like a walking corpse, he loves her to the point of dying himself, loves to the point of giving up everything.

It turned out she gave him the biggest sarcasm.

How could he not hate her!hate her-

The crazy hatred burning in Ximen Longting's eyes was about to burn Jing Jiaren.

"If hating me makes you feel better, then hate it." Jing Jiaren said with a frown, "Actually, hating someone is much simpler than loving."

Ximen Longting's eyes were cold.

She wants him to hate her, and she doesn't want him to love her.It's always been like this.

She said something similar a long time ago...

Only now did he understand!

"Christmas... I have a present for you." Jing Jiaren said hesitantly, "I will leave after Christmas."

"roll."

"I've been at the Animal House during this time. If you have any needs, just come to me." Jing Jiaren looked calmly, "Just take it as my compensation for you?"

"I tell you to get out!"

……

Just at this time the servant opened the door and came in. He was going to change Ximen Longting's potion, but when he saw this scene, he was instantly embarrassed and at a loss.

Jing Jiaren took the opportunity to stand up, took two steps back and said, "Help your young master back to bed..."

"I can't help it, can you help me?"

"Then call two bodyguards to help you." Jing Jiaren turned her face away, "I'm leaving."

The suffocating atmosphere in the room forced her to stay for a moment.

She felt as if her heart had been thrown into high-pressure air, and she was about to die suddenly...

Not daring to look at him any more, she turned around and walked out quickly.

As soon as he left his room, Jing Jiaren's strength could no longer hold back, and she burst into tears.

She resolutely wiped away her tears, went back to her room, hugged the sleeping SUN, and woke him up...

When the mother and son walked out of the villa, SUN lay on Jing Jiaren's shoulders, and vaguely saw balloons flying in the sky.

"Queen...you see..."

Of course, Jing Jiaren saw it at a glance——

Pink, heart-shaped balloons...

Some are pouring out of the window of Ximen Longting's room.

Two servants stood in front of the window and "cooked" out all the masterpieces she had worked so hard all night.

Jing Jiaren's heart was throbbing, and her lips were pale.

SUN put his arms around her neck: "Queen, I'm about to fall."

Jing Jiaren felt weak all over, her arms didn't seem to be her own, she had never felt so strenuous in holding SUN.

I got in the car leaving the villa, and on the way down the mountain, I kept seeing balloons floating in the sky...