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

Ice and snow scum surged deep in Ximen Longting's red eyes...

The surrounding atmosphere instantly dropped below zero.

Didn't Leng Lintian just come here, he came to Aicheng a long time ago, and has been living near him and Jing Jiaren, spying on them? !

That's right, why did he forget, if Jing Jiaren hadn't contacted Leng Lintian long ago...

Why did you lie and say that you came to Love City to see Wen Xinnuan?She had planned to leave at all.

In the end, he didn't expect him to follow, disrupting her escape plan, right?

Ximen Boss's heart was stuffed as if he had been punched hundreds of times!

The girl stared at Ximen Longting's stormy red eyes, and was so frightened that she fainted.

A man like Ximen Longting, no matter how handsome he is, just getting close to him will make people's heart beat faster for no reason, and they will be taken away by the awe-inspiring aura that radiates from him so that they can't breathe.

Ximen Longting glanced around the crowd with his dark eyes, then turned around and strode away.

In his usual temperament, he was so angry that none of these people would break away from it.

They should thank Jing Jiaren for tempering Ximen Longting's temper.

otherwise……

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Ximen Longting had never realized that he was so blind.

Another villa is hidden in the opposite forest across a yellow mountain road, looming.

When he bought this villa, he sent someone to investigate. The villa over there was empty and no one lived there.

The door to the climbing plants was pushed open, and a cloud of dust evaporated in the air.

Because no one has lived in this villa for a long time, the courtyard is dilapidated, the fountain is dry, and the pond is full of green algae.

However, the inside of the villa has obviously been repaired.

The broken ceiling was covered by wooden blocks, and the old mottled furniture was covered with fine velvet.

Some of the original furniture has not been replaced, but every piece of old furniture is covered with luxurious doilies and rugs, and the floor is covered with exquisite carpets.

Ximen Longting's jaw was tense, the entire villa was made of wood, and the ground made a creaking sound when he stepped on it.

He walked to the second floor, followed by opening all the doors one by one...

The dilapidated furnishings are covered with the most luxurious curtains and sheets, presenting another kind of beauty.

Ximen Longting's red eyes were burning with the fire of purgatory.

His eyes fell on the binoculars by the bed.

Leng Lintian left in a hurry and didn't have time to take these things away. Of course, for such a wealthy nobleman as him, these used items certainly don't have to be taken away.

There is no need for him to spend the most precious time packing these luggage...

Ximen Longting raised his hand violently, and the telescope fell to the ground along with the stand.

Ximen Longting angrily pushed open the window with one hand, and two old-style windows popped out. Standing in this position, he saw the balcony of his own residence opposite, corresponding to his and Jing Jiaren's bedroom.

How ugly is Ximen Longting's face...how ugly.

The hatred for Leng Lintian was like magma pouring down on his heart, scalding his heart!

"Search for me!" Ximen Longting slammed his clenched hand on the window coffin.

Anything related to Leng Lintian has to be searched out and turned into evidence, only to be reconciled to throwing it on his face.

At this time, he is still harboring delusions about Jing Jia, trying to excuse her...