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

The servant ran down from the second floor anxiously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Wangfei has woken up and is making noise again."

Ximen Longting frowned, put down his phone, and strode upstairs.

SUN also hurriedly put down his pistol, wanting to follow.

Ximen Longting paused: "Stop, you haven't sprouted yet!"

Sun: "..."

After Jing Jiaren woke up, she found herself locked in the room and slammed on the door: "Leng Lintian, let me out, why did you lock me up!?"

Three years ago, Jing Jiaren, who was brought back to Leng's house by Leng Lintian, was in extremely poor condition.

She had nightmares at night and often woke up crying, which was also when her paranoia was at its worst.

She also suffers from self-abuse. Whenever she is in pain, she cuts her arm with a blade in the bathroom...

Her emotions were out of control, Ximen Longting had no choice but to lock her up.

"Leng Lintian, even if I marry you and lock me up, I'm not yours."

Through a door, Jing Jiaren shouted angrily: "The person I love has never been you!"

The person I love has never been you...

His woman would reject Leng Lintian so righteously.

Ximen Longting's pupils constricted. It is undeniable that he was really happy at that moment.

Jing Jiaren slammed the door again angrily: "I won't give birth to you, if you give up your heart, I will only give birth to Ximen Longting in this life!"

Probably "Leng Lintian" locked her up and angered her.

She cursed indiscriminately: "He is the only one I love... No matter how he treats me, I just love him."

Ximen Longting's hand was pressed against the door, and every word she said was like a sharp knife slashing towards him.

He didn't forget that before Jing Jiaren followed Leng Lintian, he took her to the island and brutally humiliated her.

He even carved his brand on her forehead, with a hot rose ring...

Jing Jiaren leaned against the door and slid helplessly on the ground: "Leng Lintian, did you hear—?"

Ximen Longting's hand was pressed on the doorknob lock, and there was an impulse that made him wish to rush in immediately and hug her into his arms.

But he was afraid of scaring her...

Jing Jiaren leaned against the door, stroking her forehead with her fingers, why did the burn scar disappear?

She clearly remembered Ximen Longting at that time...

Tears welled up suddenly and could not be suppressed.

She thought of all Ximen Longting's deeds to her, and Ximen Longting's expression when he hated her, her heart throbbed with pain.

Suddenly there was no sound in the room...

Ximen Longting stood outside the door, his fists clenched and clenched, his eyes beckoning the servant to go in and see the situation.

The door lock was unlocked, and two servants gently opened the door, but there was no beautiful woman...

But I heard some movement in the bathroom.

The two servants looked at each other strangely, and when they took a closer look, they screamed in panic.

"Miss Jing, stop!"

With a blade in her hand, Jing Jiaren masochistically cut cuts on her arm.

Long and short, large and small traces, shocking.

Jing Jiaren stared blankly at the blood dripping from the blade. Only in this way, her heart would not hurt so much.

I can't take it anymore, Ximen Longting, it's really hard to be alone...

When Ximen Longting heard the servant's cry, he rushed in in a whirlwind and stared at her in shock.

His throat was clogged, and he couldn't even make a sound at that moment!

Grabbing her hand holding the blade violently——