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

"I'm asking you something." Ximen Longting pulled her shoulders and made her face him. "What are you hiding from me? If you have evidence, I will give you justice."

"I have nothing to say to you."

"Don't be mad at me."

"Miss Jing, the young master also has his situation and difficulties." Wilson chimed in, "You should also be considerate of the young master."

She understands him, so who will understand her?

When he is most desperate and sad and needs him, he will always be the first man to push her away.Never stand by her side.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip. If he didn't believe her, she wouldn't believe him either.

This man who accompanies the emperor is like a tiger, who knows if he is as gentle as water one moment, and as cruel as a leopard the next.

He treated her with such a capricious attitude so many times that she was tired and was about to be tortured into a psychopath by him.

"I will give you justice." Ximen Longting made a promise with dark eyes.

Jing Jiaren looked up at him: "It's not for me, it's for your own child."

Even if it is found out, she does not believe that Ximen Longting will really deal with her own sister and the third miss of the Leng family for her sake.

Perhaps before this, she had already been killed by Ximen Longying.

No, Ximen Longying will not kill her yet.Why did she almost forget that they wanted to trade her for Leng Aofeng's safety.

So, this time it's the child, not her...

The servant brought the porridge, but Jing Jia refused to drink it.

She wasn't in the mood and didn't want to be in the mood to eat.

Ximen Longting personally brought porridge to feed her, but Jing Jiaren almost knocked it over.

Disappointed with Ximen Longting, she almost lost her life... She used her life to tell him who the murderer was, but in the end he tried to make an example of others and used the harmless He Wan'er and He Xiu'er to prevaricate her.

"You've been in a coma all day and all night," Ximen Longting stirred the porridge, "Drink some, don't starve yourself."

"It's not your stomach if you're hungry!"

"Don't you want to slap me? Have a drink and let you slap me, how about it?"

"...?!"

"The premise is, wait for your hand to recover." Ximen Longting said surprisingly.

Jing Jiaren almost thought that he heard it wrong, which play is he singing now?

The children are gone, so why should he please her and be nice to her?

Was it because she was afraid that she would die——

What use value does she have?Exchange with Leng Aofeng?This shouldn't be something Ximen Longting should worry about, he has nothing to do with Leng Aofeng.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ximen Longting stretched out his hand and stroked her face. Two days ago, she was clamoring to lose weight. These two days, she became thin and haggard in an instant. "You look better if you are plumper."

Jing Jiaren forcefully opened his hand.

There was a snap, but the palm of my hand was hurt again.

Ximen Longting put down the spoon, grabbed her hand, and saw faint blood leaking from the bandage.

Damn it, she was the one who kept moving around, and the wound opened.

"Drink the porridge first, and I'll help you change the medicine after you're done." Ximen Longting scooped up the porridge, blew lightly, and fed her.

"If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself." Jing Jiaren fell down, turned around and went to sleep, "I'm tired, please go out."

Treat her like a treasure, and treat her like grass.

To torture her over and over like this, what exactly do you want...

Is it really interesting to play with her sincerity?

Next, Ximen Longting used both soft and hard tactics, coercing, coaxing, and fiercely.

But Jing Jiaren just refused to eat.