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

Jing Jiaren took several steps back and bumped into the clown who was throwing an apple behind him.

She suddenly realized that it was a mistake for her to appear here!

Ximen Longting got along so happily with Leng Jiaren... Why did she go so hard to find her back?

She might as well have died there, since he wouldn't be able to find out anyway.

Jing Jiaren glanced coldly at Ximen Longting, then turned and left.

That gaze pierced Ximen Longting's heart like a knife...

He could tell almost immediately that it was her.

Pushing away Leng Jiaren in his arms, Ximen Longting ran towards Jing Jiaren before he had time to think about it.

Jing Jiaren's feet hurt. She was already lame, and her whole body was sore from falling down the hill.

He didn't know how much effort it took for her to walk in front of him?

Every step is a cruel torment!

Ximen Longting climbed over the railing and pushed everyone who blocked the way away.

He was already strong, and the people along the way were knocked upside down by him...

Afraid that the pace would slow down, that she would run away, that this was just his hallucination.

"Jing Jiaren, how dare you run away!"

Jing Jiaren's footsteps paused slightly, and tears suddenly rolled down her face.

Is he calling her?Did he recognize her?

what……

Or her ears were wrong.

What is he doing after him? To hug his beautiful woman Leng and kiss her!

Jing Jiaren quickly wiped her tears from the back of her hand, and wanted to run forward, but suddenly grabbed her arm with both hands, and pulled her into her arms forcefully——

She fell into his arms, and his smell was so familiar, so familiar.

Jing Jiaren had shed so many tears thinking about this taste, but now she hates it and wants to swing him away.

"Jing Jiaren!" He raised her chin with his hand, his red eyes looked straight into hers, "You are Jing Jiaren?!"

Jing Jiaren's eyes were red, and she met his eyes with tears streaming down her face.

"No."

"..."

"Sir, you have identified the wrong person...let go!"

Her hand twitched fiercely, his heart ached like a knife was being tied, his eyes were terribly red: "You are! How could I admit it wrong! You are my Jing Jiaren!"

"I beg you to wear glasses and go out. I'm Jing Jiaren, so who was that in your arms just now?" Jing Jiaren raised her lips ironically, with tears in her eyes, but raised her chin and looked at him proudly.

In his arms just now - that person who is exactly like her - who is it?

How the fuck does he know who that is! ?

"Sir, please let go!" Jing Jiaren took advantage of his daze and withdrew her hand.

When she never came back, when she saw nothing...

She even despised herself for being so cowardly, and quit as soon as she said she would quit.But let her serve a husband with Leng Jiaren?

Sorry, she can't do it!

"Jiaren, don't play tricks on me anymore... If you're not Jing Jiaren, who are you?" Ximen Longting impatiently pushed her back when she was struggling, "What's going on, tell me!? "

She kept saying that it was Leng Jiaren—it had something to do with Leng Lintian—it was Leng Lintian's fault? !

He knew that it was not Leng Jiaren, but he had tried all the methods to prove it!

Shi~t!He just said why she suddenly changed her temper, it's different everywhere!Turns out she wasn't at all!

"I am no one Jing Jiaren!" Jing Jiaren struggled angrily, "Don't let me go, don't force me to beat you."

"Then hit me." Ximen Longting's heroic face forced down, "You hit me."

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