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

"What's the use of seeing it? Could it be that you can change his misery after seeing it?"

"..."

"The more pitiful you are, the more sympathy you will have." Ximen Longting knew her too well, "Next, do you want me to save him?"

Jing Jiaren bit her lip, what should she do——

Everything that happened to Leng Aofeng today was caused by her!

It's fine if she doesn't know, but now that she knows, she feels uneasy.

"Then I'll persuade Leng Aofeng to agree to kill Master Ximen, and everything will be over?"

"You always oversimplify things."

"What's the matter, don't you always want Master Ximen to die..."

"The target of the East Palace is the old man. Once the two sides exchange fire, let alone the loss of life, it is our family who will not be let go!"

Even if SUN and STAR are both Jing Jiaren's children, Master Donggong will not accept it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been indifferent to these two children for a long time!

Jing Jiaren's hands and feet are cold, yes, Master Ximen, in a certain way, protects them and maintains their balance.

Once Master Donggong is the only one who dominates the country, he has no scruples about what he wants to do...

Jing Jiaren's face fell down: "Then what should I do, I feel like I'm besieged on all sides."

Ximen Longting looked at her and stretched out a hand: "Come here."

Jing Jiaren threw herself into his arms obediently, holding him tightly.

Ximen Longting hugged her with one arm, leaned his chin on the top of her head, and took a deep breath.

Like two fish that live together, even if they are dying of thirst, they still hug each other tightly...

Jing Jiaren rubbed his chest and asked, "Are you really mad at me just now?"

"It's my own uselessness to be angry."

"You mind Leng Aofeng very much, but I really treat him as a family member..."

"I know." After experiencing so much, he still doesn't know her heart clearly enough?

It's just that when the jealousy came up, he was so sore that he couldn't control himself.

"You can hold me now instead of losing your temper. Comfort me instead of blaming me..." Jing Jiaren's eye circles turned red again, "Ximen old man, thank you."

"I won't just settle this account, I've saved it."

saved again?

"Even if you really marry him and drive me away, I won't be mad at you." Ximen Longting held the back of her head, his voice getting deeper and deeper.

"why?"

"I was afraid that I would get angry, so I pushed you away..." He had committed suicide many times before.

No matter what happens, they can't shake each other, but like grasshoppers tied on a thread, they are getting closer and closer.

……

Ximen Longting was not discouraged, and concentrated more on fiddling with those parts. The mobile phone was disassembled and reassembled, disassembled and reassembled...

Jing Jiaren looked at the thin sweat on his forehead and felt sorry for him.

At night, after countless failures.

Even Jing Jiaren felt that she could give up, but Ximen Longting still persisted.

knock knock.

The male attendant knocked on the door and brought in a mini DV player, saying it was sent by the queen.

Jing Jiaren sat cross-legged on the bed and glanced at Ximen Longting's busy back. She probably guessed what was going to be played on the DV player.

Ximen Longting looked at those small parts seriously, his handsome eyebrows were tightly arched, he picked them up with tweezers and arranged them one by one, his beautiful facial features could only be focused.

Jing Jiaren breathed heavily, couldn't hold it back, and pressed the switch button...