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

During the rainy season, it began to rain again outside the window, which was very noisy.

Jing Jiaren didn't speak when she woke up, she leaned on the bedside and looked out the window, her eyes were scattered...

Aunt Pan brought food, but she refused to eat any of it.

Then Leng Lintian appeared, took over Aunt Pan's work, held the bowl in his hand, and said in a very gentle voice, "You are very weak, how can you do without eating. Beauty, is the food not to your liking?"

"..."

"You eat what you want, eh?"

He reached out to pinch her jaw, Jing Jiaren suddenly opened her mouth and bit his finger hard.

Leng Lintian frowned, and when he pulled out his finger, there were clear teeth marks on it again.

Leng Lintian shook his hand, and couldn't help but smile with the corners of his eyes: "You like to bite people very much now? It turns out that rabbits really know how to bite people when they get anxious..."

His ear, which was bitten yesterday, is still covered with gauze.

Aunt Pan yelled, took gauze from the medicine box on the side, and wrapped it around Leng Lintian's finger.

"No need, little injury, she didn't bite off my finger... she is already very kind to me." Leng Lintian said in a light tone, "Are you beautiful?"

Jing Jiaren's heart was about to burst out with blood.

If she could bite through, she might try—

"I thought you would make a lot of noise and throw things after you woke up." Leng Lintian stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, "You are very calm."

Jing Jiaren turned around, with her back to him, and said nothing.

"You scold me... Beauty, you didn't feel comfortable scolding last night, I'm ready today, you can continue scolding."

"..."

"It's okay, I'm listening."

"..."

"You can say whatever you want, don't just keep talking?" Leng Lintian said patiently, "After eating, you will have more strength to scold and beat me."

Jing Jiaren finally couldn't hold it anymore, and hissed: "You are sick!"

Really sick, who wants to be humiliated...

Leng Lintian smiled silently: "Just this one sentence? Let's swear more. I like to hear you talk."

I would rather she make a scene and vent all her anger, but I am afraid to see her so quiet...

It was almost eerily quiet.

He doesn't eat, drink, or talk, and even loses his temper.

"If you want to starve to death, I'll starve to death with you... I won't force you if you don't eat."

The air fell silent for a moment, deathly silence, and the aroma of porridge wafted in the air.

This environment is suffocating, and even Aunt Pan couldn't bear the depression, and suddenly thought of something: "Miss Jiaren, you are boring lying down like this, read a book."

"..."

"I'll get you some books to read."

Aunt Pan quickly brought back several magazines and books and put them next to Jing Jiaren's pillow.

She flipped through a book and said, "This is chicken soup for the soul, it enlightens the mind, and it can inspire you."

If it's really useful, Leng Lintian should be the one to watch.

"This is an anthology of jokes. The jokes in it are all very funny. How about I read them to you?"

Aunt Pan read a few times, but there was only silence, and she had no choice but to close it again.

"By the way, the photos taken by Miss Jiaren and the young master are all out, would you like to choose some and bind them into a book?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes finally moved, as if she had reacted.

Aunt Pan thought she was arguing with Young Master Leng and was having an awkward moment, so she hurried to get the photo this time to win her favor.

Jing Jiaren's stiff body finally moved, and she reached out to take the paper bag.

The photos were poured out and scattered in front of me in a mess...