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

The internal structure of the villa was exactly the same as the one she lived in, but it was deserted and there were no servants in sight.

For the sake of privacy, Ximen Longting only sent two servants here to take care of Jing Meixue. It was nap time, and the two servants stayed in the bedroom for a moment.

Jing Jiaren walked around the hall, and saw the big oil painting on the European fireplace...

It's a group photo of Ximen Longting and Jing Meixue.

He was sitting on the sofa here, holding Jing Meixue in his arms, with his clothes slightly open, wild and affectionate.

And Jing Meixue was wearing a milky white European-style nightdress, with two big puffed sleeves hanging down, revealing her slender white wrists, hanging on Ximen Longting's mirror.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the picture was so harmonious.

Jing Jiaren's heart was instantly pierced by a sharp knife.

When Wen Xinnuan saw that photo, she couldn't believe it for a moment: "Isn't that... your cousin..."

Wen Xinnuan grew up with Jing Jiaren since she was a child, so she also met the four Jing family sisters.

Jing Jiaren was a little dizzy and couldn't stand up.

【He didn't find out...of course...his true love is hidden in the golden house in the north villa...I've been pregnant for three months...I've made a thorough investigation...]

This is the north direction, so here is the so-called North Villa!

Jing Meixue was more than three months pregnant, and everything was in line.

Jing Jiaren looked at the second floor suddenly - she must live in the master bedroom on the second floor.

"Jiaren," Wen Xinnuan was not stupid, probably understood what was going on, and grabbed Jing Jiaren, "Let's go."

"Why are you leaving? She's sleeping upstairs!"

"But, so what if you see it, it will only make you sad, it's better not to see it!"

"Warm heart, escape can't solve the problem. If I can't see, will this woman and the villa disappear? Although it will hurt to death, I also like to face the truth."

Jing Jiaren shook off Wen Xinnuan's hand and strode upstairs.

The key in his hand opens the door of the master bedroom——

"drop."

In the room, the two servants immediately stared at Jing Jiaren in astonishment: "Who are you and how did you get in?"

Jing Jiaren saw Jing Meixue sleeping on the bed at a glance.

The layout of this master bedroom is exactly the same as that of the master bedroom of the South Villa!

It's just that there is a photo of Jing Meixue hanging above the bed.

And beside the desk, there was a whole wall of photos, Jing Jiaren rushed over in a few strides, and saw countless photos of Ximen Longting and Jing Meixue!

【You haven't told me yet, what do lovers do? 】

【You ask me, how do I know. 】

【Haven't you ever been in love? 】

[Watching the sea, riding the waves, feeding peacocks in the square, walking, climbing, hunting, riding horses, camels, and elephants, playing billiards, bowling...]

Then Jing Jiaren saw in the photo that they had done most of what she had said!

In this one, they sit on the reef by the sea and look at the sea;

This one is feeding ostriches in the square;

This one, he taught her to play billiards;

This one, two people watching elephants at the zoo...

There are so many things to see, Ximen Longting in different forms in the photos all show the same affectionate gaze on his face, as if in his eyes, Jing Meixue is his whole world.

Jing Meixue, who was woken up by the servant, opened her eyes, saw Jing Jiaren's back, and immediately clutched the quilt guiltily: "Why are you here..."

Jing Jiaren's back was stiff and cold.

Jing Meixue slightly increased the volume: "Sister Jiaren, is that you?"