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

Leng Aofeng sat on the bed indifferently, with a dead face, but there was a trace of arrogance in the depths of his eyes.

The pain spread little by little.

The blood in his whole body was flowing very slowly, and the tingling feeling gradually surrounded his heart.

He thought he had long been used to the heart-piercing pain.But this time, is it the most painful feeling?

……

"When will you help me escape?"

Jing Jiaren was standing in front of the window sill in the hall waiting to meet Ximen Longying, when she heard the proud footsteps behind her.

"After he marries me."

Jing Jiaren stared back at her suddenly: "What did you say?"

Two women, one black and one white, stood opposite each other, and suddenly their courageous and murderous aura surged.

"How do I know if he will go back on his word, and he will regret it as soon as he sends you away." Ximen Longying said with a calculating expression on his lips.

"When will you get married - all the children in my stomach will be born!"

"It won't take that long. I can apply for a certificate with him first, and the wedding banquet will be held after he inherits the property of the Leng family."

Ximen Longying has already made up her mind, with Leng Aofeng's current status, the Ximen family will not agree to this marriage.

She can kill first and play later. After receiving the certificate, let Ximen Longting help Leng Aofeng win the family property, and then tell the family to hold a prosperous wedding...

"Get the certificate first, and prevent him from turning his face and denying anyone after he inherits the property." Ximen Longying sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and a Persian cat jumped on her lap, stretching her limbs lazily, "Once he Marry me, don't try to get rid of me in this life!"

Jing Jiaren was startled.

The property of the Leng family is divided into two halves, which is still inferior to that of the Ximen family.

With the backing of Ximen Longting in the future, even if Leng Aofeng wins half of the family property, he cannot beat Ximen's family.

Jing Jiaren expected this earlier, so she knew that it was impossible for her and Leng Aofeng to be together!However, if Leng Aofeng has a beloved woman in the future, he can rob and plunder like Ximen Longting, and keep his mistress.

Ximen Longying is destined to be just a nominal wife!

Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longying with sympathy.

"Are you - are you pitying me?" Ximen Longying narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"No, I'm just sympathizing with a woman who longs to be loved."

"What do you think you are?" She smiled, caressing the fluffy hair of the Persian cat leisurely, "No matter how much he loves you, in the end he is still mine, and I will be with him all his life. And you, sooner or later will be forgotten by him."

"When will you get your certificate?" Jing Jiaren didn't want to talk nonsense.

"It will take a few days until his injury recovers. Besides, it will take time for me to draw up a postnuptial agreement."

"A few days, I want to determine the time."

"Three days."

"Okay, three days, you must take me away," Jing Jiaren threatened, "I will make him go back on his word if he is overdue by one day."

Ximen Longying laughed loudly: "Woman, you are really courageous." Are you rushing to die like this?

The servant came over and reported, "Second Miss, it is said that the Eldest Young Master is looking for Miss Jing."

Jing Jiaren looked at the time, her heart sank: "I'm leaving, remember our agreement."

"So—what is your agreement to follow suit?"

"This is between me and him. Didn't you say that no matter what method I use, as long as it can make you achieve your goal?"

"..."

"Miss Ximen, don't send it."

"I didn't intend to give it away." Ximen Longying: This woman is too arrogant!Leng Aofeng sat on the bed indifferently, with a dead face, but there was a trace of arrogance in the depths of his eyes.

The pain spread little by little.

The blood in his whole body was flowing very slowly, and the tingling feeling gradually surrounded his heart.

He thought he had long been used to the heart-piercing pain.But this time, is it the most painful feeling?

……

"When will you help me escape?"

Jing Jiaren was standing in front of the window sill in the hall waiting to meet Ximen Longying, when she heard the proud footsteps behind her.

"After he marries me."

Jing Jiaren stared back at her suddenly: "What did you say?"

Two women, one black and one white, stood opposite each other, and suddenly their courageous and murderous aura surged.

"How do I know if he will go back on his word, and he will regret it as soon as he sends you away." Ximen Longying said with a calculating expression on his lips.

"When will you get married - all the children in my stomach will be born!"

"It won't take that long. I can apply for a certificate with him first, and the wedding banquet will be held after he inherits the property of the Leng family."

Ximen Longying has already made up her mind, with Leng Aofeng's current status, the Ximen family will not agree to this marriage.

She can kill first and play later. After receiving the certificate, let Ximen Longting help Leng Aofeng win the family property, and then tell the family to hold a prosperous wedding...

"Get the certificate first, and prevent him from turning his face and denying anyone after he inherits the property." Ximen Longying sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and a Persian cat jumped on her lap, stretching her limbs lazily, "Once he Marry me, don't try to get rid of me in this life!"

Jing Jiaren was startled.

The property of the Leng family is divided into two halves, which is still inferior to that of the Ximen family.

With the backing of Ximen Longting in the future, even if Leng Aofeng wins half of the family property, he cannot beat Ximen's family.

Jing Jiaren expected this earlier, so she knew that it was impossible for her and Leng Aofeng to be together!However, if Leng Aofeng has a beloved woman in the future, he can rob and plunder like Ximen Longting, and keep his mistress.

Ximen Longying is destined to be just a nominal wife!

Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longying with sympathy.

"Are you - are you pitying me?" Ximen Longying narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"No, I'm just sympathizing with a woman who longs to be loved."

"What do you think you are?" She smiled, caressing the fluffy hair of the Persian cat leisurely, "No matter how much he loves you, in the end he is still mine, and I will be with him all his life. And you, sooner or later will be forgotten by him."

"When will you get your certificate?" Jing Jiaren didn't want to talk nonsense.

"It will take a few days until his injury recovers. Besides, it will take time for me to draw up a postnuptial agreement."

"A few days, I want to determine the time."

"Three days."

"Okay, three days, you must take me away," Jing Jiaren threatened, "I will make him go back on his word if he is overdue by one day."

Ximen Longying laughed loudly: "Woman, you are really courageous." Are you rushing to die like this?

The servant came over and reported, "Second Miss, it is said that the Eldest Young Master is looking for Miss Jing."

Jing Jiaren looked at the time, her heart sank: "I'm leaving, remember our agreement."

"So—what is your agreement to follow suit?"

"This is between me and him. Didn't you say that no matter what method I use, as long as it can make you achieve your goal?"

"..."

"Miss Ximen, don't send it."

"I didn't intend to give it away." Ximen Longying: This woman is too arrogant!