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

Ximen Longting's face was cold and hard, he stared at him suddenly, and said with a cold smile: "I remember correctly, when my wife was pregnant for the first time, you took her away."

He deliberately accentuated the word "my wife".

Leng Lintian's eyes changed...

Indeed, the first time he took Jing Jiaren away, she was pregnant.

Also because she was pregnant, he didn't touch her...

"And now, she has completely forgotten about you. What does this mean?"

Ximen Longting's voice is magnetic, exuding a sexy magnetism.The smile on his face also began to grow arrogant.

Jing Jiaren doesn't remember Leng Lintian anymore, it's true, not pretending...

"This shows that in her mind, you are just a passerby." Ximen Longting took a heavy dose of medicine!

Leng Lintian smiled softly: "Evidence?"

"Her memory is rapidly fading every day, but some irrelevant memories will disappear first..."

Ximen Longting had already discovered this point.

Because not every memory point of Jing Jiaren will recede, as her memory recedes, her brain is gradually blurring.

Some irrelevant experiences will be squeezed out first because her brain is not working hard...

Just like Leng Lintian, Jing Jiaren was kicked out when the wave hit him.

Because in Jing Jiaren's mind, that was not an impressive scene.

"Every time her memory fades, it's all about me!" Ximen Longting stared at Jing Jiaren, "Whether she loves me or hates me."

"..."

"Leng Lintian, don't you know that the truer the love, the deeper the hate?"

"..."

"A rubbish like you that even she finds it troublesome to remember, how far, how far!"

Ximen Longting immediately regained the upper hand, Leng Lintian's eyes were dim, and a trace of loneliness flashed quickly.

But soon, his pursed lips smiled again: "It's normal for her to forget me, that's when I met her, and she doesn't have a deep impression of me... Ximen Longting, can you guarantee that her memory will fade away?" Until the last few days when she met you, can she still remember you?"

In a word, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

Back then, Leng Lin met Jing Jiaren as a genius. To her, it didn't matter...just like a passerby in her life.

Ximen Longting deeply remembered...

One day, Jing Jiaren recalled the fire in Leng Lintian, and recalled the time when he locked Leng Lintian up to extract a confession.

"How about we do an experiment?" Leng Lintian said lightly, "See if she will remember you when the time comes!"

Ximen Longting's anger was so strong that he couldn't suppress it.

He put more force on his feet, wishing he could trample Leng Lintian to death...

Leng Lintian's body was sunken deep in the chair, his hands and feet were suppressed by the bodyguards, and distorted pain appeared on his face: "Oh...comfortable..."

"Master, if you trample young master Leng to death, who will save young mistress?" Wilson reminded in time.

Ximen Longting resentfully withdrew his foot.

Originally, he didn't intend to use violence to solve it!

It's all Leng Lintian's own fault, provoking frequently whenever they meet... trampling on his bottom line.

"Leng Lintian, since you have fallen into my hands, I have plenty of ways to get you to come up with the antidote."

Leng Lintian rubbed his chest and smiled evilly: "Try it, will your method work for me?"

Jing Jiaren frowned tightly, seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to her...

"Have you finished talking?"