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

Wen Xinnuan really wanted to hit him, why did he become like this?

"You, you bastard!"

"Just scolding these few words back and forth?" Luo Lei pursed his lips, "Wen Xin Nuan, the IQ of the whole street has been lowered by you!"

At this moment, he seemed to almost become the former Luo Lei who liked to argue with her again.

What kind of Luo Lei is the real him?

Wen Xin looked at him in a dazed way——

In fact, everyone is him, and people have many faces.

"Where did you hide my mother? What do I need to do to let my family go."

"As I said, as long as you marry me again, I will keep your family safe."

"You... dreaming!" Wen Xinnuan looked away, "In this life, I will never marry you again."

"Then give it a try, how long you can hold on before changing your mind..." Luo Lei smiled wildly, full of certainty.As long as he refuses to let go, she is in his pocket.

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This night was another sleepless night for Jing Jiaren.

She couldn't sleep at all, and when she closed her eyes, she had a lot of messy thoughts...

And she often turned around to see Ximen Longting standing beside her, looking at her.

Jing Jiaren holds the scissors deeply in her hand, and as soon as she sees his hallucination, she will drive him away immediately. As long as she is later, she will completely indulge in it like 3 years ago and make the hallucination real.

To distract herself, she later picked up a book and read it.

This effect is not bad, as long as the mind does not think about things, after immersing in the story, when the sky is getting brighter, it will finally fall asleep due to exhaustion...

"Miss Jing, Miss Jing, wake up."

When Jing Jiaren was pushed awake by the servant, she opened her eyes and saw Ximen Longting standing behind the servant.

She frowned, immediately grabbed the scissors, and stabbed at the opponent quickly...

However, the illusion did not disappear, and the other party grabbed the scissors in time.

"Miss Jing, are you alright?" the servant screamed, terrified.

Jing Jiaren shook her head, seeing that the man standing in front of her still hadn't disappeared——

It's just that he is not Ximen Longting, but Jian Chenche.

Jing Jiaren frowned, not sure if this Jian Chenche was real - was it also her hallucination?

"Are you sick?" Jian Chenche bent his lower lip coldly, "You look in a bad mood."

"..."

"I knew you would come back...my team can't do without you."

Jing Jiaren stared at him questioningly: "Are you Jian Chenche?"

Jian Chenche pointed to the back of the servant leaving and said: "I received a mysterious phone call early this morning asking me to come and visit. I heard it was your invitation, so I came here."

"I mean, are you really Jian Chenche? Then tell me something I don't know?"

"..." Jian Chenche.

"For example, your age."

Jian Chenche's identity has always been a mystery, and even his age has not been announced to the public.

"30," Jian Chenche smiled sarcastically, "When did you become so interested in me?"

"No, it's nothing..." Jing Jiaren patted his forehead and retracted the scissors. It must be true, she couldn't even guess his age?

"Recently...I'm a little confused...I'm driving myself crazy..."

Fortunately, the scissors were not sharp, and Jian Chenche was not injured.

She let out a heavy breath and sat down on the sofa with a frustrated look on her face.