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

She felt uncomfortable.

Luo Jian, I haven't seen you change from evil to righteousness, I haven't seen you crying and kneeling in front of Wen Xinnuan and begging her for forgiveness.How dare you die!

Luo Jian, if you have the guts, get out alive!

After carrying the water basin out, Luo Jian and his uncle are still smoking, and the clouds and mist are lingering...

There are several cigarette butts on the ashtray.

Jing Jiaren frowned, grabbed the cigarette pack and lighter, opened the window and threw them out.

Luo Lei's expression changed: "Jing Popo, are you courting death!?"

"You're going to have surgery tomorrow and you're smoking and drinking too much. You really want the surgery to fail?"

"..."

"The water is connected, wash your face, and clean up the wound on your body. Where is the medicine kit?"

"..."

"Don't expect me to wipe your face for you, you are not my man, you don't have this benefit!"

At night, it was completely dark.

Jing Jiaren talked with SUN for half an hour before finally coaxing her son.

They quarreled over some porridge and side dishes in the kitchen.

Luo Lei frowned after eating: "The craftsmanship is so poor, no wonder he was dumped."

"..." Jing Jiaren, "Xin Nuan is so good at craftsmanship, isn't she also being used by you as a servant?"

"You are far behind her."

"Then look at your hardware." Jing Jiaren smiled gracefully, "You can't compare to Ximen Longting's one toe!"

"You can't compare to a strand of her hair!"

"You can't compare to Ximen Longting's nail shavings!"

……

The two of them are really boring.

After arguing without nutrition, Luo Lei said coldly:

"I have no vision, no wonder the dishes are unpalatable. You are so stingy that you don't even want to put salt?"

"I beg you to have some common sense. You're going to have an operation tomorrow. Do you have any brains... don't you have a memory? Why do you eat such heavy flavors?" Jing Jiaren smiled and stepped on his painful feet, "That's right, you don't have heavy tastes. How can you eat Lilith's dish?"

"Don't mention her!"

"You did it yourself, the woman you provoked, don't let me mention it?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

"Eat each other, food can't fill your mouth..." Jing Jiaren picked up a few chopsticks of green vegetables, "Eat more, I will be able to resist going into the operating room tomorrow."

Luo Lei took a few mouthfuls of porridge, and suddenly said coldly, "Thank you."

Jing Jiaren's chopsticks froze, and a piece of cabbage fell onto the plate.

She coughed awkwardly: "What did you just say?"

"If you are deaf and can't hear, pull it down!"

"..." Jing Jiaren, "Luo Lei, I didn't expect that one day you would be polite and say thank you. Are you thanking me for being with you and taking care of you before you die, or thanking me for cooking this meal, maybe Is it thank you for accompanying you to the operating room tomorrow, or thank you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he cut it off severely: "All! All——is it okay!?"

"What are you yelling... I've never seen Xie Ren being so fierce."

Luo Lei didn't speak, and suddenly became quiet.

That oppressive atmosphere came again...

Jing Jiaren broke the deadlock: "I'm really curious, how did you fall in love with Lilith?"

Luo Lei glanced at her indifferently: "When I had nothing to eat, she gave me the first bite of food. She begged my adoptive father to take me in, so I was adopted and I am today. She saved me, she The bullet wound on the shoulder was blocked for me..."

He didn't say any more, his eyes were extremely familiar, and he obviously had a complicated past with Lilith.

"I thought it was love. Swear to be good to her in this life!"