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

How could he control his emotions for this woman whom he had known for less than ten days...

What Jing Jiaren said just now was so sharp, but she actually deliberately broke Leng Lintian's mind, and didn't want him to have any more entanglements with her.In addition, she didn't want this matter to get bigger and bigger, and she didn't want Ximen Longting to really target Leng Lintian.

Just now, Ximen Longting pointed a gun at Leng Lintian and was about to shoot.

Although Leng Lintian is very annoying, but he wants to save her, he is not guilty of death!

Two tigers fighting, she didn't want to see the scene, and she didn't want to see Ximen Longting hurt herself in the fight.

After leaving the hotel, Wilson opened the door, and Jing Jiaren was roughly shoved into the car——

She literally threw herself on the seat.

Looking at his wrist, there were indeed traces of being Le Qing, and it hurt even to move his bones.

This way, she could be said to have been dragged out by him with extremely rough force.

Ximen Longting then got into the car from the other door, like a mobile ice storage, the murderous aura and the cold air filled the space.

The car drove to the airport.

Ximen Longting closed his eyes and rested his mind, without saying a word, his face was ugly as hell.

Jing Jiaren has never received such extreme neglect...

Even when Ximen Longting had a cold war with her before, he would not treat her like this.Not even the corner of the eye.

Jing Jiaren smiled indifferently. She knew that this would be the end of the matter, and she was caught after going around a lot. She might as well not have run away!

The man's breath is close at hand.

His smell filled her nostrils, and it was the first time she discovered that she was so obsessed with this smell.

Just sitting next to him made her feel at ease.

Jing Jiaren stared at him deeply for a while, and finally realized that his expression was not right——

I always thought it was because of his gloomy mood that his complexion was so bad.

Only now did he realize that his hands were pressing tightly against his stomach, and his lips were a painful deep purple.

His face was more haggard than she had ever seen before.

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Are you sick?"

"..."

"I think you should go to the hospital first."

Ximen Longting's strong personality, if it wasn't very painful, how could he show it.He must endure to the limit.

Still getting no response, Jing Jiaren knocked on the partition between the driver's seat and said, "Hey, stop!"

Suddenly her shoulder was embedded by a big iron claw-like palm.

The body was pressed back heavily on the seat back——

"If you want to die, just try again."

A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

His pupils were painful red.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "You don't feel well, you should go to the hospital first."

"It's convenient for you to take the opportunity to escape?"

"Since I'm back with you, I won't run away...run...pain..."

Her body was pressed by his arms, her elbows pinched her bones, and her chin was forced back.

"If you didn't want to protect him, why would you be willing to come back with me? Jing Jiaren, I always thought you were a ruthless and cold-blooded woman. Why do you have feelings for other men everywhere, but only..."

He frowned, another drop of sweat fell and swallowed on his dry thin lips.

"I said I have nothing to do with him, you misunderstood me!"

"Don't lie to me again!" he roared suddenly and horribly.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened in fright.

"The more you clarify the relationship between you, the closer and dirtier you will be!"