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

Ximen Longting began to regret forcing her to take medicine last night.

"Because of me, right? He's been like that, and he came out to save me several times..." Jing Jiaren lowered her head, "I actually...forgot about him..."

Ximen Longting clenched his hands tightly, it was the first time he saw her so bluntly showing her worry about other men...and her pain!

Jing Jiaren really hurts...

A lot of those scattered memories were picked up yesterday. If she sorts them out carefully, she can probably figure out the cause and effect.

However, the shock made her forget to think.

"Ximen Longting, why is this..."

Jing Jiaren stretched out her arms to hug Ximen Longting, her body was still panting violently.

Ximen Longting's body was stiff, and he felt the shirt on his chest being ripped... Her tears pierced his heart like a knife.

"I always thought that after Shang Yanxuan and I broke up a few years ago, we would stop seeing each other..." Jing Jiaren couldn't control her shock and emotion, "I hope he is happy!"

Instead of becoming a monster who is neither human nor wolf...

What's more, poor Xiaomi was born.

Ximen Longting pressed her shoulders to remove her from his arms, and looked down at her face: "Jing Jiaren, you are crying!"

"..."

"You know that you shed tears for other men, crying and calling his name in my arms...how am I feeling?" His face was so pale, "You just stab me to death with a knife and forget it!"

Jing Jiaren was slightly taken aback, only then did she realize how hurtful her actions were.

Ximen Longting broke away from her hand and was about to leave.

Jing Jiaren grabbed him tightly: "I'm sorry... I just... can't help it."

"I can't help it!?" Ximen Longting's voice became louder, "Isn't stabbing me dead enough? Do you want to stomp me a few more times?"

"No...you have to understand me, I had that dream just now..." Jing Jiaren hugged him anxiously, not letting him go, "My emotions are still stuck in the dream and I haven't recovered..."

"..."

"I was just in shock, give me a few minutes and I'll take care of myself right away."

Even if Ximen Longting is her most important lover...

At this time, she still can't rely on him, she can only be strong by herself.

Ximen Longting stared at the top of her head with his jaw strained, and asked in a dull voice, "Jing Jiaren, do you know how many lies you... have lied to me for this man?"

"..."

"It can be said that all your lies are fabricated for him." Ximen Longting couldn't help clenching his hands tightly.

Jing Jiaren looked up at him blankly, with clear tears in her eyes.

Ximen Longting said angrily: "In order to protect him, you lied to me for more than a year!"

Jing Jiaren's lips moved, not knowing what to say.

"Compared with Leng Lintian, I care more about the existence of this person!" Ximen Longting shook her shoulders vigorously, "Because he once really got your love!"

"Ximen Longting, I..."

"He has your past, but I don't! Jing Jiaren, I hate that you have had so many men in your life!"

"I never loved Shang Yanxuan."

"You're still lying, what is it?" His fingers wiped the corners of her eyes, and the wet tears stained his fingers, "If you haven't loved, who are the tears for?"

Leng Aofeng has always been an invisible bomb between them... From their acquaintance to the present, they have never been discussed on the table.