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

Ximen Longting let go of her hand, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Jing Jiaren followed closely behind him, watching him pick up his phone and make a call...

"Give me the recent timetable for investigating this woman, He Zhiyao."

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened suddenly, Ximen Longting had already hung up the phone and threw it on the bed.

"You want to investigate her timetable? Are you going to chase her now?"

Ximen Longting sat lazily on the bed, wiping his wet hair with one hand: "Otherwise?"

"..."

"You're leaving in two days. I haven't caught up with her, how could I let you go? Jing Jiaren, during these two days, you have the right to regret it at any time." Ximen Longting's red eyes sparkled with the light of gemstones.

"You... are so funny," Jing Jiaren curled her lips bitterly, "Are you really interested in her, or are you stabbing me for me?"

"All."

"..."

"You want to break up with me so that I will stop harassing you, and you want to find a way to make me change my target?" Ximen Longting said in a casual tone as if he was talking about the weather, "Otherwise, I can't let you go."

"You know my father..."

"This is his and Leng Lintian's trick. They got it together. I said that as long as you don't fall for the trick and stay with me firmly, he will not die and will cooperate with the treatment. You just don't believe me! ?”

You can't be too hard on Jing's father, but you can't be soft...

What else can Ximen Longting do?

For Leng Lintian, Ximen Longting couldn't be more forceful.

The antidote is in his hands, he said, if he is driven into a hurry, he will secretly take Jing Jiaren away.

Apart from working hard with Jing Jiaren, what else can Ximen Longting do? !

"Try not to listen to him and stay with me, what can you do?" Ximen Longting raised his chin, "I am sincere to you every minute now. But if you are not sincere, don't wait for my sincerity to run out I regret it!"

Jing Jiaren's fingers were cold: "I'm not a person who can give up family affection for love."

"..."

"My dad doesn't look like the kind of person who designs my happiness... He can't be in collusion with Leng Lintian... All fathers in the world are the same..."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Try with my father's life?"

"Jing Jiaren, I've said it many times, he won't really die because of this!"

"I've lived with my dad for more than 20 years... Do you understand his character or do I understand it?"

Father Jing never exaggerated, what he said was what he said, and he was very stubborn.

With anger in his eyes, Ximen Longting stared at her coldly: "Do you want me to die in front of you and force you to choose between the two, so that you will consider me?"

"..."

"Or, even if I die, you will choose him without hesitation!?"

Jing Jiaren stepped forward, took the towel on his head and wiped it off: "Don't do this."

Ximen Longting was frustrated, and sat stiffly without speaking.

Jing Jiaren dried him off, found the hair dryer and plugged it in, and gently dried his hair...

No matter how flattering her actions were, Ximen Longting couldn't calm down the depression in his heart.

Jing Jiaren put away the hair dryer, took Ximen Longting's hand, and urged him to go to bed.

He fell down on the bed, silent...

Jing Jiaren picked up the computer and put it next to his pillow: "Don't you want to watch a movie? Watch it with you."

"..."

"Don't lie down and watch, it's bad for your eyesight."

It was the movie just now, starring He Zhiyao... Ximen Longting glanced coldly...