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

Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed, and suddenly the world seemed to be dark, and her legs were so painful that she was about to fall down at any time.

dare not stop...

Getting closer to the exit and the light, there is a slope going up back to the ground.

Jing Jiaren was exhausted, and all her strength was spent climbing this slope.

She felt that if she broke the string at any time, she would fall from here.

Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth and persisted, her lower lip was bitten.

A large dazzling light covered her, and she didn't know what kind of strength she ran onto the road.

Ximen Longting's car was sideways by the railing, a man's hand stretched out the window, took the VIP card and took it back.

Under the sunlight, the gemstone ring on his hand flickered like the eyes of Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes, and her eyes became moist from such a long distance.

Fortunately, he didn't go far away, and his shadow could still be seen.

Jing Jiaren quickly wiped her eyes, and her body, which was so tired that she wanted to fall down at any time, injected another burst of strength.

It was a long way to pass through the large outdoor parking lot. Jing Jiaren saw Ximen Longting's car turning right, so she immediately turned right, turned and left the parking lot first.

Take the shortcut path.

Ximen Longting turned the car onto the road, and suddenly had a strange feeling, as if something important had been thrown behind him.

He frowned and looked behind the car.

Jing Jiaren fell to the ground, running too fast, and fell hard.

Fortunately, the pants and sweaters I wear in winter are thick...

The knees and elbows were still hot, and the skin of the palms that rubbed against the ground was immediately worn away, and ash and blood rolled together.

Ximen Longting looked back and turned on the music.

"What music do you like to listen to, order it yourself." Ximen Longting said casually.

"Do I like music?" Leng Jiaren frowned, she didn't know.

The music played by Jing Jiaren is what she listens to the most... She is blank in this regard.

Ximen Longting began to feel upset: "You have selective amnesia fucking~ only remember one thing?"

Leng Lintian.

"what?"

Except for Leng Lintian, even the most basic music, habits, tastes, etc., have all changed? !

"I asked you who is your popular idol star now?"

"do not know."

"Who is Wen Xinnuan!?"

"who is it?"

Forgot even your best friend?What the hell amnesia is this!

"..." Ximen Longting frowned, staring at the billboard outside, "Know that person?"

Gong Zihua's huge plaque was erected on the shopping mall at the crossroads. He was obviously imprisoned by Ximen Longting, but he was still releasing a new album.

It seems that Gong Zihua's human skin mask is not only used by him? !

There was a chaotic beeping sound behind him, Ximen Longting glanced at the rearview mirror, was there a traffic jam behind?

Jing Jiaren rushed to the road, chasing Ximen Longting desperately.

She intentionally walks on the road instead of the sidewalk, she intentionally maximizes the noise, she intentionally obstructs traffic, even at the risk of an accident...

Cars were forced to stop one after another, and seeing Jing Jiaren running crazily on the road, they all thought it was a lunatic who escaped from the mental hospital.

What a pity for such a beautiful... lunatic.

Not far behind Jing Jiaren, several bodyguards chased after him without discouragement, holding pagers in their hands.

Unexpectedly, after chasing him all the way, he couldn't even escape a woman.

Jing Jiaren panted heavily, and looked at the traffic lights at the intersection——