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

Ximen Longting's tall figure also poked in...

Did he want to talk with her in the car?He was afraid that she would be cold outside?

"Ximen Longting, I was really wrong... I have a very strong mental illness... Can you listen to my explanation?"

Jing Jiaren shrank back, trying to give him the seat in the car.

But he saw his hand pass her and pulled out the car key.

Jing Jiaren's expression changed, and by the time he knew what he was going to do, it was already too late!

"Ximen Longting—don't mess around, I won't allow you to have trouble—"

Bang, the car door was closed before she reached out to block it.

"drop."

The car lock was closed and she was locked in the car.

The indifferent figure stood outside the window, looking down at her with no expression on his wooden face.

Such Ximen Longting made her afraid.

Jing Jiaren banged on the car window vigorously, her eyes became more and more frightened.

She yelled and tried to explain, but it was obvious he couldn't hear anything.

He just looked at her so aloofly, with cold and distant eyes...

He put the key on the roof of the car coldly, got in the car and drove without saying a word...

Jing Jiaren's heart felt cold for a while, and she watched him back quickly, spared her sports car, and sped away.

Jing Jiaren knocked on the car door in vain, her fist was immediately red...

There was a faint pain in the abdomen.

Jing Jiaren frowned, covering her stomach with one hand, flustered and frightened.

The baby won't join in the fun and have an accident at this time, will he?

Her tears fell heavily on the back of her hands, helpless and frightened.

If something happened to Ximen Longting, what would she do?It was she who indirectly killed him... Even if she died, she couldn't bear the blame.

In the dark night, Jing Jiaren's sports car lay alone on the road that no one passed by.

After crying for a while, she felt that she could not wait any longer, and crying would not help, so she began to find something to smash the good-quality window pane.

When the sky was dim, a passing truck saw a sports car in the middle of the road...

Seeing the sports car, Jing Jiaren cried out for help with tears all over her face.

If only on the roof.

She negotiated with the kind Mr. Truck and asked him to unlock the car.

After thanking her, she inserted the key into the keyhole again, and she drove in the direction Ximen Longting left for a certain distance, until she arrived at the three-forked intersection.

Which one is the intersection where Ximen Longting left?

Even if she guessed right, there are still countless intersections...

She lowered her eyes and realized that she had done something stupid in a panic.She should go to Wilson immediately.

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farmers.

Wilson closed the phone, turned around and said, "Miss Jing, don't worry, I have sent people to search everywhere, and I will be notified as soon as there is news about the young master."

Jing Jiaren's eyes were dull, without a trace of brilliance.

Usually calm and composed, she held her hands tightly, and her body couldn't help shaking.

Wilson raised his voice to order, and someone brought a thick blanket over, and put it on Jing Jiaren himself.

She shook her head bitterly: "Ximen Longting, nothing will happen...is it?"

Wilson did not expect that the young master would go to Jing Jiaren in the middle of the night, let alone that the two had another quarrel.

"Don't worry, the young master is very strong. He has survived even the biggest setbacks he has ever encountered. He will not seek death."

"But last night...the meaning in his words last night, the look in his eyes...all seemed to be saying goodbye to me."

Wilson's face changed slightly.