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

"That's right, he will suffer more." Ximen Longting withdrew his foot, dissatisfied that Jing Jiaren came to stop him for Gong Zihua, "Tomorrow he can get out."

"What do you mean?"

Ximen Longting stomped his feet and said coldly, "The old man is here to ask for someone."

Jing Jiaren put down the lunch box, stood up and hugged his arm: "Master Ximen? He wants Gong Zihua?"

"Let him go to the 13th Oak to sharpen it..." Ximen Longting sneered.

In the hands of Master Ximen, it was an inhuman torture.

He is merciless towards his own son, let alone someone from Master Donggong.

Jing Jiaren was well aware of this, and immediately retorted: "No, handing Gong Zihua to Master Ximen will kill him."

Ximen Longting turned his face and stared at her: "Are you pleading for him again?"

"Husband Ximen..."

"A matter of principle, no one can talk to me!" Ximen Longting immediately cut off the conversation, "You interfere too much."

"It's not good for us to torture Gong Zihua to death."

"If he keeps it now, it won't be of any use to us!" Ximen Longting had already made up his mind.

The antidote has already been given by Leng Lintian, and now Jing Jiaren takes one pill every day, and her memory is slowly recovering.

Gong Zihua, the whereabouts of Master Donggong, shut up, why keep him?

Let Ximen Longting suffer! ?

SUN saw the lunch box on the ground, picked up the fork, stretched it out with a meatball on it, and dangled it in front of Gong Zihua: "Eat."

Gong Zihua was going to die of anger.

It's okay to be teased by Jing Jiaren, but now even a kid is teasing him...

"Get out. You family, get out of here! Let me be clean!"

Ximen Longting had already turned around and left.

If he stayed in this space for another second, he would be afraid that he would lose control and trample on Gong Zihua's face.

Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting's stern back, not daring to neglect her, and picked up her son.

"Ximen Longting, wait for us."

Ximen Longting strode ahead angrily.

He put aside the most important meeting to make time, and wanted to interact with the family of three.The results of it?This dead woman actually took her son to provoke other men.

Can he not be angry? !

It would be fine if Gong Zihua looked wretched and ugly.

Rather...

Ximen Longting squinted his eyes, and Gong Zihua had been ambiguous about Jing Jiaren on the island, not to mention him, even a man would have a grudge.

He didn't do anything cruel to Gong Zihua, he was already giving Jing Jiaren a lot of face.

Jing Jiaren trotted a few steps to catch up with Sun in her arms: "I thought you were busy in the study, why do you have time to come out to breathe?"

Ximen Longting stopped in his footsteps: "You know I'm busy, so you do shameless things behind my back?"

"I only love you, you still don't believe me?"

"It's not about trust—you should take my feelings into account when you do anything!"

"Is it because I think about it, so I secretly do it, I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"Forget it!" Ximen Longting took a breath, compared to finances, these are trivial matters.Anyway, Gong Zihua will suffer soon.

"You're really not angry anymore?" Jing Jiaren was surprised.

Being narrow-minded is one of Ximen Longting's characteristics, although he quickly dissipated his anger - this time it was too fast to catch people off guard!

Normally, he would definitely make trouble with her, asking her to coax him well.

"Didn't you say you want to play chess?" Ximen Longting said with a bad face, "Where do you want to play?"