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

"Don't listen, I won't listen to anything!" She covered her ears with her hands, "I will be shaken after listening, so I won't listen."

"..."

"From now on, I will not listen to anyone's words. I will definitely take this child away."

Wen Xinnuan was ruthless enough to make up her mind, and stared at Luo Lei deeply: "You are full of lies, I hate you."

Luo Lei's body stepped back a few steps, as if his body was pierced by thousands of arrows.

"You still want to lie to me to give you a second son, just dream!" Wen Xin said warmly, "I am not a reproductive tool, not your toy, you can play with me if you want me, regardless of me thoughts and opinions."

When he didn't want her, he kicked her far away and disappeared from his sight.

Luo Lei's blood suddenly faded.

"Wen Xin Nuan, you dare to kill our child, you dare!"

Wen Xinnuan choked in a daze: "Why don't you dare, anyway, you've already hit one, so you're afraid of the second one?"

Luo Lei let out another miserable growl: "Ah!"

Everyone in the room was taken aback.

Ximen Longting's eyes were calm, and he stared at him leisurely...to see what kind of tricks he was playing.

A big palm tightly holds Jing Jiaren's hand, no one can touch his woman, this is his bottom line.

If anyone touches it, he will let the other party taste what it means to be forever, purgatory on earth!

"Luo Lei, who are you scaring..." Wen Xinnuan was afraid that he would make trouble, "You are lying to yourself, it is reasonable."

"I don't make sense, but you do!"

Luo Lei suddenly slammed his head against the Roman pillar in front of him.

This scene stunned everyone...

"It's my fault...my fault...Wen Xinnuan, everything I do is wrong!" He bumped his head against the pillar with a stern voice.

Jing Jiaren never expected him to be like this: "Wilson, go and stop him."

In just a dozen strokes, a large smear of blood came out of Luo Lei's forehead.

Wilson stepped forward to pull the man, but Luo Lei stretched out his iron leg and kicked him far away.

Wen Xinnuan was shocked and speechless: "You, you... are you crazy!?"

"I'm crazy," Luo Lei's forehead was bleeding, "I'm crazy to fall in love with something like you."

"..."

He was puzzled, and then knocked his head harder on the pillar.

The bright red blood, printed on the pillars of the relief, stained the original white, and slowly flowed down...

The sound was so loud that Luo Lei exhausted all his strength, and stumbled a few steps backwards. He was dizzy and almost passed out.

Jing Jiaren wanted to rush over to stop her several times, but Ximen Longting held down her hand.

"He's crazy, let him finish posting, why are you joining in the fun?"

"But he..."

"Wen Xin Nuan," Luo Lei took a few steps back, staring at the woman on the bed with some lax eyes, "I've done everything I should and can do."

"..."

"You insist on putting me to death... What did I do to you in the past? I am not a human being! I have completely forgotten about it!"

The blood on the forehead dripped down the tall bridge of the nose.

The blue of his eyes suddenly became ethereal and shattered: "Is this blood enough for you?"

Wen Xinnuan was gasping for breath, her chest hurting unbearably, and she took a big gulp of air.

She didn't realize that she was crying, tears had already covered her face...

"If it wasn't for you always lying to me..." She choked, "It wasn't you...I..."

"I paid it back to you, what do you think of me!? Take my life?"