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

Ximen Longting's red eyes immediately became deep and boundless...

What he is most afraid of is her escape game, and catching her again and again will only make her escape further.

He was wrong once and didn't want to repeat it this way.

He admitted that he was very domineering, and he couldn't afford to wait impatiently. He wanted to be with her right away.

But because of previous experience, he knew not to push her too hard.

"Don't run, no matter where you go, I can find you." There was a trace of suppressed pain in Ximen Longting's voice.

Jing Jiaren could hear it all, and felt so guilty in her heart.

Ximen Longting said again: "Okay, I will do whatever you want of me..."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, as you wish!" Ximen Longting was finally willing to let go of her, with resentful anger in his eyes.

Almost, he was going to get her.

This damn high ~ fever!

That damned Wilson!

Ximen Longting clenched his teeth, stared at her tightly and said, "I will make you be with me willingly. I'm not forcing you."

Jing Jiaren let out a sigh of relief, can he do it?He is used to being strong.

"You are not allowed to run, hear?"

Jing Jiaren nodded: "If you don't force me, I won't run away."

Is she willing to run?Are you willing to leave him?She can't do it...

It's just a verbal threat.

Ximen Longting's fiery palm rubbed her cheek: "Don't forget to take care of yourself...cough cough, being sick is as uncomfortable as missing you, I am now...doubly uncomfortable!"

"..."

"gone."

His fiery gaze swept across the hospital bed, and he left with a touch of reluctance.

He is also sick, but Jing Jiaren is taking care of other men...

He was jealous of Jing Jiaren doing little things for Leng Lintian, jealous of their approach, jealous to the point of madness!

"Ximen Longting." Jing Jiaren stared at his lonely back and couldn't help but speak.

The tall figure who walked to the door stopped immediately: "I am here!"

"Go to the doctor, go to the doctor."

Ximen Longting's originally lonely eyes glowed, and his beautiful jewel eyes stared straight at her: "This kind of concern is not enough, I want more concern!"

Give him some paint, and he wants to open a dyeing room right away?

Jing Jiaren hardened her heart: "Go!"

Wilson ran from the opera house to the hospital on foot, sweating profusely, and his legs were going weak.

As soon as he walked to the corridor of the hospital, he saw the young master's slender figure walking out of the ward, and when he met him, he was so bad that he was beaten up...

"Master, I know I was wrong..."

Ximen Longting grabbed his collar and pressed him against the wall, punching him twice with two swings, making him dizzy.

With a straight face and tense body, Wilson allowed himself to be kicked a few times.

Ximen Longting said angrily: "It's not that she begged for you, you thought... it was just a hard beating?"

"Please punish the young master."

"Mom!" The cooked duck flew away.

Ximen Longting punched again, but it hit the wall next to Wilson's ear against the sound of the wind. His body was feverish and heavy, limp and weak, and he was about to lose his footing...

Wilson stretched out his arm and said, "Master!!"

Jing Jiaren took care of Leng Lintian last night, and was only sleepy for an hour in the morning, without much sleep.

She picked up the towel with a tired face and finished the scrubbing.

But he couldn't concentrate his thoughts, he kept thinking about Ximen Longting...

Will he take good care of himself, take medicine and eat on time?

If there were no accidents last night, they would have been together.