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

Jing Jiaren walked up to him to pick up her mobile phone, but Ximen Longting raised his hand and pointed to his leg: "Sit here."

If Jing Jiaren didn't still have some pain in her chest, she really wanted to beat someone up!

"Give me the phone."

"Sit down and fight." Ximen Longting insisted.

The little girl shouldn't have been allowed to get out of bed. After all, she had been lying on the bed for a long time, and she was so bored that she insisted on getting out of bed for a walk.

The ribs in the chest are only cracked, not broken, so as long as the chest is not moved, it will not hurt.

Normally, Ximen Longting would have wanted to pull her into his arms, but now he was worried about touching her wound and causing her pain.

"Sit here." He threatened her with his mobile phone.

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to slowly sit on his lap and lean on his chest.

Only then did he put the phone to her ear, held it for her, and held her with the other hand contentedly.

"Hello." Jing Jiaren's voice was cold.

"It's a beautiful woman..." Jing Huatian immediately flattered him, "Uncle is thankful for having you, thankfully for having you."

He is not stupid, so he naturally understands that Ximen Longting gave him affection because of Jing Jiaren's face.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip and said, "I won't go around with you anymore. Make a list of what you want. But you should have a sense of proportion in your heart. People are not enough to swallow everything. Greed will only lead to a sad end. .You know what you can ask for, don't you?"

Jing Huatian said in a low voice, "Uncle is also helpless. Except for your little sister who is studying abroad, the other three daughters... I hoped that all of them would marry good families."

"I see, Jing Meihui and Jing Meilin, I will plead with Young Master Xi to let them come back." Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting.

The man was sniffing her hair, twirling his fingers.

"Even if they come back and they become like this, there are no men who want them. I have to think of a way for their dowry, right?"

"I see, what do you want, just make a list. Master Xi, who is not outrageous, agrees—" Jing Jiaren looked up, "You will agree, right?"

Ximen Longting: "Yes."

"Well, then this matter is settled." Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment and said, "Jing Meixue, don't you know who the child's father is?"

Jing Huatian said, "She doesn't know."

"Then don't tell her, she will break down."

"Don't tell her?"

"Well, let her think like this for the rest of her life, the child is at least her spiritual support, and she will live for the child."

If Jing Meixue knew that the child was not Ximen Longting's, she would lose all hope, and tragedy would definitely happen.

Jinghua Tianchi asked: "If you don't tell her who the child is, then get married?"

"See what she means. Do you want to find out what she has to say? If she doesn't want to, don't force her."

"But Master Xi just said—"

"I have the final say." Jing Jiaren made a final decision, "Remember, if you don't want her to have an accident, don't give her a fatal blow at this time."

Jing Huatian didn't think so, Ximen Longting said just now that if Jing Meixue wanted to get married, he would not treat her badly.

The betrothal gift, dowry, random, you can ask for a lot of things.

Besides, Jing Meixue gave birth out of wedlock, and she was published in the newspapers again. Her reputation is so bad that it will be difficult for her to marry in the future. Why not take advantage of this opportunity...

Jing Jiaren closed the phone, thinking that the matter would be settled like this, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Why not let her get married?" Ximen Longting asked in a low voice.