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

After getting rid of this kiss, he has already returned to the imprisoned manor.Jing Jia was discouraged, and if she followed the devil, she would be imprisoned by him forever!

When getting off the car, Ximen Longting picked up all the clothes and shoes she had changed and put them into a bag, making them throw them away.

When they arrived at the manor, Jing Jiaren took a urine test to see if she had taken abortion pills without telling him...

So, is checking her body the biggest reason for him to rush back to the manor?

The result of the test is of course no.

Ximen Longting was relieved, and asked the servant to boil the miscarriage soup for her to drink. He stroked her hair and said, "I can't bear to lose such fine hair."

"I told you it's just a haircut!"

"If you really want to cut it, there is a stylist in the manor."

"Forget it!" Now I'm not in that mood at all.

"Or, let me help you."

"You can?"

He picked his lips, "Everything must never start."

"Miss Jing, your father is calling from the hospital." The servant came to report with the handset.

Jing Jiaren frowned, she just came back from the hospital - she glanced at Ximen Longting, who was preparing tools such as scissors and comb, picked up the phone and walked to the terrace.

"Hey."

"Jiaren, I know where you are." The deep voice almost made her drop the phone in shock.

He knows?Dad told him?

That's right, she left him again and left. How could he let things go after he woke up.

"I will look for you." Shang Yanxuan said softly, "Wait for me."

"Don't act recklessly! It's not that you don't know his power, why should you die for nothing!" Jing Jiaren grabbed the phone anxiously, "I beg you."

There was silence for a while: "I miss you."

"When the situation is clear, and when I think of a good escape plan, we will cooperate from the inside out."

"I can't wait." He said, "You wait for me, I will plan everything well, this time I won't be impulsive, and I won't hurt the Jing family."

"No, I..."

There were footsteps behind her, and Jing Jiaren hurriedly lowered her voice: "Then take good care of mom, and call me if you need anything. Goodbye dad."

Jing Jiaren pressed the hang up button, and the moment she came back to her senses, she saw the shadow of Ximen Longting hanging over her.

Jing Jiaren thinks that he is really a ghost everywhere!

Ximen Longting stroked her hair casually: "All the tools are ready, should I cut it?"

All washing, cutting and blowing utensils are ready.

Helping her wash and dry her hair is the work of a hairstylist. Ximen Longting is responsible for trimming her hair with a pair of scissors.

Jing Jiaren found that he was extremely careful, cutting little by little, and it took a long time for the hair to fall out little by little.

In the mirror, his handsome face is focused, and the barber is pointing at him, but he is also humbly taught...

I have never seen him work so seriously, even if he works, he has never been so careful.

Jing Jiaren looked at it, feeling drowsy, the dream overlapping reality.

Ximen Longting was also helping her cut her hair in the dream.

Another tall and handsome man came out from behind, holding a short knife, the sharp blade pierced Ximen Longting's heart from behind.

Turbulent blood dripped from his chest!

His face was pale, and he covered his chest with one hand, while the other hand tried his best to follow her flying long hair...

【beautiful woman. 】

【Beauty, you will be mine forever and ever...】

Blood dripped on the ground and turned into weird flowers.Vines wrapped around her body.After getting rid of this kiss, he has already returned to the imprisoned manor.Jing Jia was discouraged, and if she followed the devil, she would be imprisoned by him forever!

When getting off the car, Ximen Longting picked up all the clothes and shoes she had changed and put them into a bag, making them throw them away.

When they arrived at the manor, Jing Jiaren took a urine test to see if she had taken abortion pills without telling him...

So, is checking her body the biggest reason for him to rush back to the manor?

The result of the test is of course no.

Ximen Longting was relieved, and asked the servant to boil the miscarriage soup for her to drink. He stroked her hair and said, "I can't bear to lose such fine hair."

"I told you it's just a haircut!"

"If you really want to cut it, there is a stylist in the manor."

"Forget it!" Now I'm not in that mood at all.

"Or, let me help you."

"You can?"

He picked his lips, "Everything must never start."

"Miss Jing, your father is calling from the hospital." The servant came to report with the handset.

Jing Jiaren frowned, she just came back from the hospital - she glanced at Ximen Longting, who was preparing tools such as scissors and comb, picked up the phone and walked to the terrace.

"Hey."

"Jiaren, I know where you are." The deep voice almost made her drop the phone in shock.

He knows?Dad told him?

That's right, she left him again and left. How could he let things go after he woke up.

"I will look for you." Shang Yanxuan said softly, "Wait for me."

"Don't act recklessly! It's not that you don't know his power, why should you die for nothing!" Jing Jiaren grabbed the phone anxiously, "I beg you."

There was silence for a while: "I miss you."

"When the situation is clear, and when I think of a good escape plan, we will cooperate from the inside out."

"I can't wait." He said, "You wait for me, I will plan everything well, this time I won't be impulsive, and I won't hurt the Jing family."

"No, I..."

There were footsteps behind her, and Jing Jiaren hurriedly lowered her voice: "Then take good care of mom, and call me if you need anything. Goodbye dad."

Jing Jiaren pressed the hang up button, and the moment she came back to her senses, she saw the shadow of Ximen Longting hanging over her.

Jing Jiaren thinks that he is really a ghost everywhere!

Ximen Longting stroked her hair casually: "All the tools are ready, should I cut it?"

All washing, cutting and blowing utensils are ready.

Helping her wash and dry her hair is the work of a hairstylist. Ximen Longting is responsible for trimming her hair with a pair of scissors.

Jing Jiaren found that he was extremely careful, cutting little by little, and it took a long time for the hair to fall out little by little.

In the mirror, his handsome face is focused, and the barber is pointing at him, but he is also humbly taught...

I have never seen him work so seriously, even if he works, he has never been so careful.

Jing Jiaren looked at it, feeling drowsy, the dream overlapping reality.

Ximen Longting was also helping her cut her hair in the dream.

Another tall and handsome man came out from behind, holding a short knife, the sharp blade pierced Ximen Longting's heart from behind.

Turbulent blood dripped from his chest!

His face was pale, and he covered his chest with one hand, while the other hand tried his best to follow her flying long hair...

【beautiful woman. 】

【Beauty, you will be mine forever and ever...】

Blood dripped on the ground and turned into weird flowers.Vines wrapped around her body.