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

"You're not her, how do you know she doesn't like me?"

"You wake up every day without looking in the mirror?!"

Jing Jiaren was so choked that she couldn't speak. How could her face, which was so similar to Jane's, attract Fanny's liking?

If Miss Fanny was still alive, she would probably be desperate for Ximen Longting to choose her!

Her husband was snatched away by Jane, and her son was fascinated by her.

Jing Jiaren knelt down in front of the tombstone, feeling a little guilty: "I just look like Miss Jane, and I'm not her, nor her offspring... I hope my mother will like me."

"..."

"I hope my mother can recognize me as a daughter-in-law."

"wishful thinking!"

"Ximen Longting... Is it really okay for you to hit me like this?" Jing Jiaren knelt upright, placed the bouquet on the table, and brushed the inscription on the tombstone involuntarily.

Although she couldn't read French, she could probably guess—

The first year is Miss Fanny's birthday, and the later year is her death day.

That is, today.

"Today is my mother's death day, and you came here without bringing anything!"

Ximen Longting stood there with his hands down, looking away: "It would be nice if I could come and see her."

"Ximen Longting..."

"It's her own fault for living to this extent!"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips. Ximen Longting was never an unreasonable person. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that in the love between Master Ximen and Jane, Fanny was the real intervener and destroyer.

Maybe Ximen Longting didn't understand when he was a child, but now he understands the whole story and sees through everything.

However, does he understand that it means he can forgive Master Ximen for what he did...

Ximen Longting stood with a stiff back: "She is not worthy of my kneeling. You also get up, why is a pregnant woman kneeling!?"

"Since you came to see your mother, it proves that she still has a certain place in your heart. You still remember the day of her death, don't you?"

"..."

"I know you're duplicity, Ximen Longting, don't say anything that will make her sad when you come here."

Jing Jiaren knelt, held his hanging hand with one hand, and shook it.

"I believe that my mother will be very happy to see you."

"If you want to kneel, kneel yourself, don't pull me!"

Ximen Longting shook off Jing Jiaren's hand and walked towards the deserted hut.

Jing Jiaren sighed.

There wasn't even a single photo on the stele, but she was afraid of seeing Miss Fanny's appearance.

Jing Jiaren kowtowed a few times: "Mother Fanny, I'll bring Ximen Longting over to see you later. Don't be disappointed, he still loves you in his heart, you know his character is like this..."

Ximen Longting was already standing at the door of the hut, yelling at her impatiently: "Mr. Jing Jia, come here!"

Jing Jiaren had nothing to do, so she hurriedly got up and followed.

Ximen Longting led her around the hut, all the furniture had been emptied, and the cabin was empty without anything.

Shortly after they entered the cabin...

More than a dozen horses flew their hooves, raising dust in the road.

The guards wearing armor sat on the tall horses, Ximen Fenglie was guarded among them, the whole person was majestic and dignified, the king was supreme.

I had a weird dream last night. I dreamed that he was sitting on a pew in the church waiting. When his white hair was gray, JANE's girlish appearance appeared and asked him if he was tired from waiting——

Before waking up from the dream, Jane asked him to see Fanny.