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

In the camera, the beautiful scenery of Wiener appears. On the grassy slope full of daisies, a woman gallops up the mountain.

The skirt flutters, the long hair flutters...

The sun sheds thousands of halos.

She ran to the top of the mountain and shouted loudly: 【Jing Jiaren, marry Ximen! 】

Two lines of tears fell from Ji Zihan's eyes, she staggered and fell to the ground crying.

A pair of tearful eyes are staring at the camera...

It seems to be asking: Simon, why, why do you force me like this...

Jing Jiaren was slightly shocked, how could it be Ji Zihan, why would it be her?

……

Then, the screen turned.

In Ji's study room, there are stacked bookshelves all the way to the ceiling, and heavy solid wood furniture.

At the desk in the middle of the room, Ji Ziang looked at a document in his hand: "Are you sure?"

The next second, he looked at the camera coldly: [Jing Jiaren, I didn't expect you to be so valuable. 】

[Don't talk nonsense. ] Ximen Longting's cold voice cut off.

[OK...] Ji Ziang folded his hands, evoking a brilliant smile, [Jing Jiaren, please marry Ximen. 】

……

The melodious melody continued, and the scene turned to a restaurant again...

The golden revolving door, the complicated and elegant carpet, Jing's father was dressed in a cook's attire, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face.

[Lady, marry Ximen. 】

Jing Jiaren's heart tightened, it was Jing's father...

During the few days when she returned to China, she visited Papa Jing's shop several times to see him.

But she pretended to be a diner every time, and did not meet Father Jing and his daughter.

Across the screen, Father Jing's gaze was thick and distant, looking into the distance...

……

In the melody, in the backyard of a beautiful villa, the crystal fountain sparkles with water.

Jing Huatian was sitting in a wheelchair in the back garden, with a smile on his face: [Lady, hurry up and marry Young Master Xi... Uncle blesses you.Uncle recently...]

The following words were cut off, obviously Jing Huatian was still talking a lot.

This time, the scene is switched to Colombia...

This was three years ago, she and Wen Xinnuan were sitting at Luo Lei's house chatting.

Wen Xinnuan flashed a smile: [Lady, why don't you marry Mr. Ximen? 】

……

Jing Jiaren's eyes were very blurred, remembering how she and Wen Xinnuan bullied Luo Lei in Colombia three years ago.

Memories of the past flashed through my mind.

The screen shifted to the beach, where a silver wolf lay prone on the orange sand.

On the ground of the beach, a few words were outlined:

[Beauty, please marry Ximen! 】

Sun stared wide-eyed and asked, "Queen, is this Uncle Wolf?"

Jing Jiaren shook her head: "Although they look alike, I know...it's not."

Ximen Longting, without Leng Aofeng's blessing, you actually set up a fake one, can you be more rascal?

Jing Jiaren smiled with tears, Ximen, you idiot!

……

The screen shifted to the seaside villa in City B.

Wilson stood in front of the church at the end of the bridge, with a devout face, facing the camera: [Miss Jing, please marry our young master. 】

In this church, Ximen Longting had married Jing Jiaren once.

Under the seabed, the Beauty Allure Memorial Hall...

What is buried is the sacrifice of Ximen Longting's love for Jing Jiaren!

……

The screen turned to an old factory, covered with rust, Leng Lintian's purple lips were raised, and his whole body was bruised.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled enchantingly.

【Simen, you have kindness. 】

The camera shakes slightly, Ximen Longting's deep voice said, 【You lost. 】