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

unless……

A cold light flashed in Leng Lintian's mind, she fell down and rolled away from the avenue.

Metal hands slammed on the steering wheel, damn it, how could he forget?Is your mind blocked by stupidity?

One slammed on the accelerator, the sports car turned, and yellow dust was thrown on the road.

He knew that the road down the mountain was very steep and prone to accidents, and there were still many gravels on the road.

Leng Lintian quickly drove to the dangerous road, slowed down, and scanned the side of the road harshly.

Beauty, don't let anything happen.

His heart was pounding, his hands were clenched tightly, and cold sweat was dripping from his palms.

Beauty, as long as you don't have an accident... I can do whatever I want.

Nervous sweat dripped down his forehead.

If Jing Jiaren had any accident because of this, he would have to bear the blame... Even if he died with her, he wouldn't have the face to meet her in the ground!

Chi-!

With a brake, Leng Lintian pushed open the door and jumped out of the car, pushed aside the grass on the side of the road, and saw a piece of cloth hung on it by sharp thorns.

Boom!

It was as if a hammer had struck his heart, and he almost lost his footing.

With trembling fingers, he tore off the piece of cloth, which was on Jing Jiaren's clothes.

Leng Lintian's mind was screaming, and he was going crazy, so he immediately abandoned the car and walked down.

It was a steep downhill road, and the car couldn't drive at all.

The lush weeds are growing like crazy because no one manages them, with a thick layer.

But some were visibly caved in, as if something had rolled across the grass and it was temporarily unable to lift.

Leng Lintian walked down, all the way was lush grass, up to his knees, and there were dots of wild flowers hidden among the grass.

His feet probed the depths of the grass and went down.

"Jing Jiaren—"

"beautiful woman!!!!!"

"Jing Jiaren, Jing Jiaren!!!"

The wind blows, the leaves rustle, the weeds undulate in the wind, shaking their petals... light, petals flying in the air...

Jing Jiaren vaguely heard someone calling her, and slowly stretched her body.

The wind blew her hair and moved it lightly. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was the steep abyss and rapids under her feet!

A branch protruded from the mountain wall, just in time to save her, Jing Jiaren's clothes were hanging on the branch, and her body was suspended in the air.

She remembered stepping on rolling stones and falling, rolling all the way down the hill.

Fortunately, the grass along the way was deep enough, and she was wearing thick clothes, so she suffered some minor abrasions...

But it still hurts.

His hands were full of cut marks from grass.

Can't help laughing mockingly.

Jing Jiaren, you are so stupid, you could fall down even if you walk hard.

I always think that I am very good and can do everything...but I can't do anything well.

Falling in such a place, who can find her and come to rescue her?Either wait for the branches to collapse and fall, or hang here and starve to death.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip, tears rolled in her eyes, at this moment, she suddenly missed Ximen Longting very much...

Think of him hugging her, scolding her for being a fool severely, think of him wrapping her hands around hers with his big and thick hands, and sticking them on his cheeks.

I want to hear his magnetic whispering voice calling his name...

Think of his temperature, breath.

But, never see him again.

She died here, and there was a substitute by his side. Leng Jiaren would take her place and replace everything about her.

Ximen Longting, where are you? !

"Don't cry." Jing Jiaren scolded herself fiercely, "Crying is useless! Can it solve the problem?"