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

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Jing Jiaren nestled in Ximen Longting's arms after watching the video, her body was still warm from him, and she cared about other people's family affairs, which aroused great dissatisfaction from Ximen Boss.

After watching the results of the video, Jing Jiaren was unhappy.

Simon Boss was even more dissatisfied!

"I didn't expect CD to become their fuse. Could it be that things must be turned against each other?!" Jing Jiaren was really depressed. She thought that adding fire would make Jian Chenche and Mengkui reconcile.

"..."

"Wouldn't it be better if you didn't show him the CD and let him develop naturally?"

"Jing Jiao~wife," Ximen Longting wanted to strangle her to death, "You told him to see it, and now you blame me?"

"I don't blame you, I blame myself for doing bad things with good intentions." It messed up the matter.

"Mensao doesn't know how to compliment!" Ximen Longting also tuned out the video and watched it again.

"Do you want me to go to Jian Chenche to explain?"

"To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to make up stories!" There is a saying, the more you describe, the darker it is.

"Then what should we do? We can't leave this mess alone, right?" Jing Jiaren raised her long eyelashes, "Husband Ximen, you are the best, think of a way."

"You still want to take care of it? Didn't you just say that the more you take care of it, the more chaotic it will be."

"But we've already taken care of it, so we're going to take care of it." Jing Jiaren had a heavy self-blame on her face.

Ximen Longting grabbed her with his long arm, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her forehead: "You don't need to blame yourself, it's not your fault. It's him who is a bitch, not abusive!"

"Then have you figured out a solution?" Jing Jiaren's eyes rolled, and she actually had an idea.

Ximen Longting combed her hair with his long fingers, and said coldly: "He dares to say that he will never marry, let her marry another man, and force her to marry."

"Is this method useful?" Jing Jiaren smiled, but actually thought of a point.

"I don't know how to cherish until I really lose it!"

"Boss Ximen, I can interview you." Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, "Why did you think of this method?"

Ximen Longting's eyes dropped: "Because——"

He stared at her fiercely, "I was the craziest when you married Leng Lintian. My heart hurt the most."

"..."

"Do you know how cruel this move is? It's worse than killing me! Even after so many years, this wound hasn't healed. I still don't mind!"

He repeatedly complained: "It's extremely mindful, damn it!"

Well, she can feel how much he cares.

"It hasn't healed yet?" Jing Jiaren said guiltily, "Where is the injury, let me touch it."

"soul!"

……

Mengkui walked in the castle in a daze, trying to find a remote place, and she wanted to die quietly.

It's better to stay away from Jian Chenche.

It would be best if she could die beautifully, and she should not be too ugly.

Mengkui looked under the railing, jumping from a building is the ugliest death, and hanging himself is also a horrible death, the singing voice is too bloody, it would be best to take poison...but she couldn't get it.

After much deliberation, it is better to cut the pulse, wear the most beautiful long dress, lie in the premonition full of petals, listen to the peaceful piano music, and die with the most elegant posture.

Mengkui shook her head——

At this time, she was still thinking about dreams, could she be willing to die as beautiful as a wedding?

She is really not suitable to be a killer!

Meng Kui was lost in thought when a servant came to her and said, "Miss Meng, Young Madam asked you to come over."