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

Jing Jiaren looked at his wound with satisfaction.

In fact, he himself has many large and small wounds, but because the wounds are not deep, there are only faint marks left after healed, which cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

"You're not afraid of being beaten, but are you afraid of death?" Jing Jiaren swung the knife.

"You dare to kill me?" Ximen Longting smiled evilly.

If she wanted to do something, Jing Jiaren would have done it long after she got the recording...

She really didn't dare to kill people, she had never even killed an animal, let alone kill someone!

"Why do you think I dare not?"

"The way you hold the knife is so immature..." After a pause, he added frivolously, "You are very nervous, and your complexion is also very bad. You look very scared."

Compared with Ximen Longting's nonchalance, it is true that her complexion is worse and stiffer.

Jing Jiaren calmed down, and suddenly smiled softly: "I suddenly thought of a good way to torture you."

"I am looking forward."

Jing Jiaren took off the stockings, pulled the elasticity of the stockings, and touched Ximen Longting's face sexyly: "If people know that the young master of the Ximen family is a ****..."

Ximen Longting frowned, and seeing Jing Jiaren took out his phone again, and adjusted the camera function——

……

At night, a speedboat moored at the pier.

Before he was quite stable, a slim figure walked down quickly.

Jing Jiaren lowered the flared hat on her head and walked forward quickly.

Before the people in the yacht noticed, she walked quickly to the avenue and stopped a taxi.

Seeing no one chasing after her through the car window, she breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that this pier was very familiar——

She is still in City S!

Finally away from that horrible place, Jing Jiaren took out her mobile phone, and seeing those photos, she couldn't help but twitched her lips into a weird smile.

Even though he hated this stallion to the extreme, but the young master of the dignified Ximen family suffered such great humiliation, and the debt was settled.

And the other side.

When Wilson found out that the bound young master had scars all over his body from being beaten by Jing Jiaren, and his head was still covered with black stockings...

The whole world is going to be turned upside down!

It must be a dreadful night!

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Two hours later, the taxi stopped in front of a residential area.

Before leaving the yacht, Jing Jiaren took out Ximen Longting's wallet and paid for the taxi to go upstairs.

She rented a 60-square-meter house here, and it would be comfortable to live alone.

Without a key, she knocked on the landlady's door.

She was very afraid that Shang Yanxuan was waiting for her in her house now...

The lights in the house were all dark, she was thinking too much, it's past 10 o'clock in the evening, why is he still waiting here?

Jing Jiaren raised and lowered her hand, and the key in her hand became extraordinarily heavy. There was no way this door could be opened.

Just as the key was about to be inserted into the lock, I heard a slight movement from inside!Is it ringtone? !

Her face changed, and she dodged and hid in the next stair compartment.

The door opened immediately, and a tall and handsome figure stepped out.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and only his cold profile could be seen.

Darkness and light drew a line on his body, making his face even more profound and handsome.

Jing Jia's heart sank, her eyes widened——

Shang Yanxuan, it's really him!

A proud and dignified chin, a British silhouette, a clean light-colored plaid shirt, and a purple waistcoat.