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

Jing Jiaren finally showed a long-lost smile on her face...

She knew that Ximen Longting would come, he would definitely come.

Hei Lintian looked at her ecstatically, it was the first time he saw Jing Jiaren's smile like this...

"He's here." Jing Jiaren's eyes were filled with intense happiness, and she was so beautiful, "The war has finally started."

"Are you not afraid of failure?"

"I'm even more afraid of this kind of endless torture." Jing Jiaren turned around with a smile, "I was suffering during this time, and I only lived for one purpose. It doesn't matter whether the war succeeds or fails, Ximen Longting and I have long since life and death."

However, they will live and die together.

When she couldn't help but wanted to leave first, she thought that Ximen Longting was still fighting hard for her, and thought of SUN...the lovely three children.

"Honestly, I'd rather fail than continue to suffer."

"I see." Hei Lintian smiled and licked his lips, "wait for my good news."

"what are you going to do?"

"Inquire more specifically, and see where the battle is going and how the situation is. Don't you really want to know?"

Jing Jiaren wanted him to recover from his injuries, but Hei Lintian insisted on going. As soon as he left, a group of people came and forcibly took her away.

Luo Lei and Wen Xinnuan were also chained and locked up, and escorted to different directions.

"beautiful woman--"

When they parted ways, Wen Xinnuan didn't cry, but looked at her seriously, "This year, let's spend Christmas together."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jing Jiaren said in a dignified voice, "No one is allowed to be absent."

……

The floor-sweeping wedding dress, layered like fish scales, shone under the lights.

Jing Jiaren was brought into a luxurious French-style room, which was decorated to celebrate the wedding...

Standing in front of the mirror, Jing Jiaren was forced to try on the wedding dress by several servants holding her shoulders.

The long hair is up high, the veil is hanging down, and she is so beautiful.

Suddenly there was an evil and dark face in the mirror...

"Lady, you are beautiful."

Master Donggong was dressed in formal attire, and he rarely showed his face. His unrestrained face was reflected in the mirror. He held her right hand wearing a lace glove, and the gentleman kissed it: "It's very similar to your mother when she was young."

Jing Jiaren pulled her lips and sneered: "I'm afraid you didn't see my mother when she was young?"

"..."

"Pretend to look like him, imitate his habits, snatch his memories, and occupy his kingdom. You are not him either." Jing Jiaren slowly wrinkled the wedding dress.

Master Donggong's face became hideous and terrifying——

"Sadly, you are but a shadow."

Snapped--

Jing Jiaren's cheek suddenly hurt her fiercely, and the slap made her hit the mirror directly, causing blood to flow from the corner of her mouth.

"You killed my mother!" Jing Jiaren raised her head, "It was because she discovered your true identity, so you killed her—"

In the underground kingdom, she didn't see Mother Jing again, so she guessed that something unexpected happened to her.

Jing Jiaren used today to ask out the doubts in her heart, otherwise she would have no chance.

"Damn her." Master Donggong sneered angrily, his eyes were treacherous, "I gave her everything she wanted, yet she dared to betray me. Of course she should die!"

The blood in Jing Jiaren's whole body seemed to have cooled down...

"What about my dad? He created you with his own hands, and you used his trust...to mutate him into a bear and throw him into an uninhabited island to guard the treasure..."

Surprise flashed across Master Donggong's eyes!

This is a secret that only he knows!How did Jing Jiaren know?