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

Ximen Longting leaned down, arched his body, rested his head between her legs, and arched his head against the hanger in her hand, "You don't think it's hard enough? There are others in the bathroom. I'll get them. "

"That's enough! Ximen Longting, don't move!" Jing Jiaren clutched the clothes hanger, she couldn't hold back her tears, "Listen, I'm going to punish you now, you are not allowed to speak or move."

Ximen Longting didn't say a word, like a child who did something wrong, waiting to be punished.

Tears flickered in Jing Jiaren's eyes: "I'm going to teach you a lesson now, you have to hear every word I say, and I'll ask you questions later."

"..."

"If you don't answer correctly, I'm leaving. Do you hear me?"

Ximen Longting's hunched back was silent, looking exhausted.

Jing Jiaren watched him calm down, put her fingers into his hair and combed it...

Whenever he was nervous, his hair would sweat.

"You didn't come back that night. I had a bad feeling. I thought that Wang Yingying must have taken you away. After I went to Wang Yingying's villa and was taken away by the security guards, I followed the driver to find you..."

Ximen Longting moved his shoulders, wanting to say something.

Jing Jiaren said softly, "Listen to me."

She calmly and slowly described how to get to the hotel, how to find his room, how to get in, and what kind of pictures she saw.

Ximen Longting suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he became haggard in an instant.

Jing Jiaren stared at him slightly, and said with a smile, "Yes, I actually knew that night..."

"You know?" He asked in a thick voice, frowning tightly.

Jing Jiaren held his tied hands and let the back of his hand rest on her cheek.

"I wasn't really sure if you were with Wang Yingying at the time... and I wasn't in the mood to verify it... But you took so many drugs, and the situation is like that... I guess you probably have something to do with it..."

Ximen Longting stared at her lips, as if her every word was a life-saving straw, and his eyes were extremely dark.

"Did you forget that I cried so hard the next day? You asked me...why? I said I had a nightmare..."

"..."

"What kind of nightmare is there? I just couldn't control myself at the time, it was too sad."

"You already knew?" Ximen Longting asked uncertainly with shock in his eyes.

Jing Jiaren nodded vigorously, but her red eyes stopped crying: "Yes, I knew it all along, before you."

"You know..." he asked harshly, "why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'm afraid you'll be sad! When encountering such a thing, after all, everyone will have a grudge in their hearts! It's like you didn't tell me when you found out? I want to forget it myself, and pretend that this matter doesn't exist, Ximen Longting... I don't want you to be unhappy!"

We all want to minimize the damage.

Ximen Longting stared at her, the circles of his eyes also turned red.

It seems that the color in the eyes is infecting the outside, and the red becomes more and more strange...

Jing Jiaren covered his eyes with her hand: "Don't look at me like that... I'm sorry. I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I wish I had told you earlier. I'm sorry Ximen Longting."

Ximen Longting's jaw was tense, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he asked in a rustling voice, "Why do you want to apologize to me?"

"Because of my self-righteous naivety, my lack of consideration... I always complicate simple things."