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

The more she is like this, the more she provokes a man's innate desire to conquer.

Leng Lintian held her cheeks and smiled coldly——

Jing Jiaren, you cannot escape from my grasp.

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Jing Jiaren woke up in a daze, with a headache, and found that she was sleeping in a strange room, with her right hand taking medicine.

A servant sat beside her and looked after her, falling asleep from sleepiness.

Jing Jiaren glanced around, but she didn't see Leng Lintian. She lightly tried to get out of bed, but her ankle was caught and entangled by something.

Jing Jiaren lifted the quilt and saw that her feet were in handcuffs, and the other end of the chain led to the servant's wrist.

As soon as she moved, she woke up with the servant involved.

"Are you awake? Don't move around, just call me if you need anything." The servant looked at the medicine bottle, there was still half of the medicine left.

Jing Jiaren saw that this servant was good-looking, with big eyes and a high nose bridge. She was a typical beauty.

Moreover, the indifference and alienation emanating from his body did not seem like what an ordinary servant should have.

Jing Jiaren frowned and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am Master Leng's personal left guard."

Left guard and right guard or something, to put it bluntly, it is the left and right hands.That is, the status and power are not bad, but why didn't Jing Jiaren see her by Leng Lintian's side the first few times?

"Are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of water." The woman stood up gracefully and poured water over.

"Thank you." Jing Jiaren took it, hesitated for a moment, stared at her and asked, "Since it's Zuo Hu, you should have stayed by his side for a long time?"

The woman said indifferently: "I have been with the young master since I was a child."

There is no lack of pride in the tone.

Jing Jiaren nodded lightly, and asked again: "Then when you see me, don't you think I look familiar?"

"You want to talk to me?"

"..." was seen.

"You do look like the deceased wife, but I don't know about the previous generation, and you don't have much information in my case."

Jing Jiaren thought to herself, if she didn't know, how did she know that what Jing Jiaren was trying to set up was from her previous generation?Obviously she knew something.

"What shall I call you?"

"Everyone calls me Zuo Hu Wing, you can call me Xiao Yi. The young master appointed me to take care of you, so when the young master is not around, you can ask me anything." After a pause, she added, "Including physical aspects."

Jing Jiaren looked at her puzzled.

Xiaoyi reminded: "Your body has just had a miscarriage. There are many things that need attention. If you have any inconvenience, you can ask me. I have experience."

Jing Jiaren frowned: "You also had a miscarriage?"

Little Wing's expression froze.

Jing Jiaren looked at her tired expression, and if you looked carefully, you would find that her eyes were reddish, with traces of crying.

Since it's Zuo Hu, she doesn't appear around Leng Lintian very often, unless she has something more important to do during this period——

As for a servant, what is more important than serving the master?That is, she was pregnant with Leng Lintian's child, but was forcibly aborted by that cold-blooded man, and now, Xiaoyi, who had just had a miscarriage, was sent to take care of Jing Jiaren because of her "experience".

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly and asked, "Did he force you to destroy it?"

Xiaoyi's figure visibly froze: "Miss Jing, please don't imagine."

But Xiaoyi's reaction has confirmed that Jing Jiaren's conjecture is correct.