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

A hot tear fell on the back of Jing Jiaren's hand...

Jing Jiaren was surprised, quickly rubbed her eyes with her hands, and smiled as hard as she could: "Ximen Longting, don't cry."

"..."

"You... will make me... I don't know what to do..."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, you must not be afraid of death, but you are afraid of my death, right?" Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, "But, I feel the same as you."

Ximen Longting's hands were clenched tightly, and his figure trembled.

"If you're not here, I'll be like a corpse if I'm alive. You're so selfish, leaving me alone?"

Jing Jiaren took a big sip of wine, knelt down in front of him, put her hand on his chin, and put her upper lip on it.

The mellow wine flowed into his lips, and Jing Jiaren wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

Ximen Longting stared at her with dark eyes.

Jing Jiaren took another sip and fed it.

She is also a person who knows how to drink, the concentration of this wine is average, but she can't drink too much, otherwise she will die of drunkenness.

"Okay, let's drink this much first." Jing Jiaren dipped some wine and wiped it on his dry lips, "We must maintain our strength, maybe Wilson will find us."

"..."

"It's not that bad until the last step." She also took a big sip of wine and put the spoon back.

The secret room was extremely silent, and the extinguished fire was still burning with scarlet light.

"What should we do now?" Jing Jiaren took out the mobile phone, sat down next to Ximen Longting, and tried to cheer up, "There is still half a battery, let's play games?"

Ximen Longting sat dumbfounded like a piece of wood, with his long legs stretched out, the cloth on his stomach was covered with blood.

Jing Jiaren felt that his body was so cold...

She tried to grab his hand, put it on her shoulder, and leaned over.

"Shall we play this chess game?"

Ximen Longting's hands were cold, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was a little dazed.

Jing Jiaren opened the chessboard, casually walked a pawn, grabbed Ximen Longting's cold hand and shook it: "It's your turn."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, don't sleep!" Jing Jiaren shook his shoulders, feeling a chill in her heart.

Suddenly, I remembered the half piece of chocolate on my body...

She anxiously took out the chocolate, which could bring heat, and at least it would keep her going.

"Are you hungry? How about some chocolate?"

"..."

"have a bite?"

Jing Jiaren folded the wrapping paper and handed the chocolate to his lips, but he blocked it with his hand forcefully: "You eat."

"I'm not hungry at all!"

Ximen Longting reached out and stroked her face, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can't even save my woman!"

"I know you've tried your best."

"Don't make excuses for me!" He clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground angrily, "Damn it!"

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs.He would fall into Gong Zihua's hands!

"Don't be angry, eat..." Jing Jiaren rolled up a gentle smile, took a bite of chocolate, and leaned over to kiss him.

Ximen Longting turned his face away, this was their last food.

This half piece of chocolate can save lives at a critical moment, and probably can keep Jing Jiaren alive for three days...

In three days, even if Wilson didn't come, the people he arranged would come to the rescue.

Jing Jiaren held his face in her hands, and moved her own lips following his face.