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

Ximen Fenglie's face appeared on the camera.

He was lying on a chair by the pool, wearing a bathrobe, his hair dripping with water.Two maids knelt beside him each, hammering his legs.

At first glance, if I didn't pay attention, I thought it was Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren really couldn't resist his face.

If he didn't look like this, Jing Jiaren would hate him to death.

But until now, she had been tortured like this, and she didn't really hate him.

His sharp eyes scanned the people in the room through the monitor, and landed on Jing Jiaren's face.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "You are also here. It's a good time."

"Master, since Miss Jing is here, it's better to let her be the witness."

"Then let's begin."

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Sorry, I'm not free...I think I should go."

She thought she had the courage to face it, but at this time, she actually wanted to run away.

Ximen Fenglie's majestic voice came: "I told you not to meet again that day, forget?"

Jing Jiaren's back stiffened.

"Is what I said a joke? I didn't take it seriously, or did Miss Jing never take my words seriously?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip.

"Don't think I can't punish you because you're pregnant. Vic—"

"It's my lord."

"Thirty boards," he said coldly, "whoever goes to see who will be punished. Let her know who is the authority in this family."

Jing Jiaren felt chills all over her body, she was pregnant, and she would not die after hitting [-] strokes! ?

Two guards were about to catch her, Ximen Longting immediately knocked one down, and when he was about to hit the other——

Master Ximen said sharply: "I really want to see how hard your fist is, how it can beat all my elites, and escape to heaven with her and a child."

Jing Jiaren hurriedly shouted: "Okay, I will be the witness!"

"..."

"Is it because I am a witness, that today's punishment will be exempted?"

Ximen Fenglie said solemnly: "You can be exempted, but he has to be punished. Vic, enforce the house rules."

Vic went about his business and immediately called two more guards from the door.

"Master, I'm offended, please go this way." Vik motioned to the study.

Ximen Longting clenched his teeth, seemed to understand the punishment process very well, and walked towards the study without saying a word.

Jing Jiaren's heart ached, and if she wanted to ask for love, she was afraid that she would annoy Master Ximen even more...

Damn it, she was self-righteous and couldn't resist coming to see him, but she didn't expect to bring punishment to Ximen Longting instead.

Ji Zihan suddenly stretched out his hand in front of Ximen Longting: "Don't hit him, old man, I beg you..."

"Shut up," Ximen Longting looked disgusted, "It's not your turn to speak here!"

"Old man, if you want to hit me, just hit me... Thirty strokes, he can't stand it." Ji Zihan immediately knelt down on the ground and begged excitedly.

Ximen Fenglie showed no compromising elements, and was ruthless: "Not only can he bear it, but he can also attend tomorrow's wedding safely...to execute."

Jing Jiaren opened and closed her mouth.

He also heard Ximen Fenglie say: "Anyone who pleads for him will be fined ten times more. You are not joking."

Who dares to speak again?

Jing Jiaren watched helplessly as Ximen Longting was led into the study by two guards.

She clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deep into the flesh...

"If you want him not to be punished, you must abide by the rules in the future."