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

"Ximen Longting, let me also tell you that I am calling you this time to give you an ultimatum - from now on you will be a passer-by in my life! I will have another man soon, and we will have our own relationship with him. Child, you are leaving the stage of history!"

Ximen Longting's voice froze: "What do you mean?"

"..."

"Pretty girl, talk to me, answer me—speak!" He roared anxiously, "You can't have Leng Lintian's child, do you hear me?"

"..."

"Pretty girl, talk, don't abuse me like this."

"If you say you can't, you can't?" Jing Jiaren breathed tremblingly, and said harshly, "I'm sorry, but I just want to have a baby with him. I wish you health, I'm hanging up the phone."

"Don't hang up...beep..."

"Jing Jiaren!...beep beep..."

Ximen Longting's brain went crazy, he clutched the phone tightly, as if holding on to the last straw, and dialed back, but it was an empty number.

Leng Lintian called through proxy software, but the number was empty.

Ximen Longting's mind is full of Jing Jiaren's last words——

She said she didn't love him, and she wanted to give Leng Lin a child.

Ha, she said that she was with him originally because of the child's compromise.She never loved him.

He sat down on the bed as if he had been slapped in the head, but soon, he snarled at Wilson who was beside him coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, find someone for me!"

Get it back before Jing Jiaren gets pregnant, as long as she has his child again, everything can be saved.

……

Jing Jiaren put down her phone and took a deep breath, ignoring the faint pain in her chest.

Ximen Longting's identity should not really fall in love with anyone, and should not be tied down.

"Papa papa." Leng Lintian crossed his legs and clapped leisurely, "The acting is good. It makes people cry."

Danfeng's slightly narrowed eyes looked more and more like a treacherous fox, and his smile seemed too ironic in Jing Jiaren's eyes.

"You want Ximen to disappoint you, do you want me to help you cooperate?"

"What do you want!" Jing Jiaren smelled danger.

"Your last proposal is very good. It gave Simon a hard blow. Why don't we implement it and make the storm more violent?"

Jing Jiaren waved her hand vigorously, and the phone flew straight towards Leng Lintian.

He easily reached out and took it in his hand: "It's not a good habit to throw things around."

At this time, the bodyguard knocked on the door and came in carrying photographic equipment.

Originally, Leng Lintian planned to make a blockbuster movie for Ximen Longting today, so as to stimulate his attention.But as soon as Jing Jiaren woke up, she murdered his second child.

Leng Lintian narrowed his eyes slightly: "This time the protagonist is injured and can't play, so he has to settle for the next best thing."

He looked at his hands: "don't worry, I will make you very comfortable."

Jing Jiaren frowned: "What do you want to do?"

"Filming."

The bodyguards had set up cameras by the bed.

Jing Jiaren anticipated what he was going to do, and shouted suddenly: "You said, as long as I make this call, you won't touch me!"

"I said something like this? Why didn't I remember it?" Leng Lintian said shamelessly, "I just said that you have two choices, and you chose the second one, but it doesn't mean you won't choose the first one."

Jing Jiaren saw the sternness in his eyes and knew clearly that he was serious this time.

The bodyguard set up the equipment, quickly exited, and locked the door.