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

"What about the young mistress?" Xiaoyi asked boldly.

Leng Lintian's face turned cold.

Xiaoyi said: "She also betrayed you, why did she..."

Leng Lintian suddenly opened his eyes, and gently climbed up her neck with his hand, stroking her fragile throat.

Xiaoyi's body stiffened instantly.

Leng Lintian just stroked it lightly and asked, "You are very afraid of me."

"...It's respect."

Leng Lintian smiled softly: "In this case, don't ask unnecessary questions."

"But Canglang has been with the young master since he was a child. He must have had some unavoidable reasons for leaving this time. Maybe the other party threatened him with the young master's life?" Xiaoyi pleaded, "Canglang and I are loyal to the young master. No two hearts, can't you compare to Miss Jing who has only been with you for a few months?"

Leng Lintian's eyes turned coldly, and his voice was incongruous, but powerful and cold:

"Miss Jing?"

"..."

"You must always remember that she is Mrs. Leng, your only mistress."

Jing Jiaren is his, and only his!

But when he thought of the scene of her and Ximen Longting eating Luanfeng ointment, his complexion gradually changed, and his reason was completely shattered.

With a sweep of his hand, all the essential oil bottles on the table fell to the ground.

He has never been an alcoholic, and he can be sure and indifferent whenever he meets him, but at this moment, he has the idea of ​​wanting to get drunk.

The kneeling Xiaoyi was kicked to the ground, Leng Lintian got up coldly, picked up his shirt and put it on.

late at night.

The golden sports car roared on the wide road at high speed.

It was snowing, the ground was slippery, and the fog on the glass blocked the view.

The wipers kept sweeping back and forth, and the mist was blown and blown again and again...

It is as if a person's hand is drawing a picture on the glass.

Gradually, Jing Jiaren's indifferent profile appeared...

Leng Lintian's expression changed, and then, a faint smile appeared on that face, which turned into Leng's mother's face.

It was as if fresh blood was poured up, drop by drop, like a rain of blood in the dark night.

Leng Lintian shook his head, reeking of alcohol, the sudden sharp sound of brakes pierced the silence of the night, followed by a loud crash.

Then the two big headlights came on tightly...

Xiaoyi heard that Leng Lintian was drunk and drove out, so he followed closely.

From a distance, she was shocked to see the sports car hit the guardrail by the sea from the headlights!

The sports car swayed, and before it stopped, she pushed the door and rushed out: "Master——!!!"

The snowflakes are falling silently and fluttering slowly.

France.

The piano music of "Christmas Rose" flows slowly in the room.

On the swivel chair, Master Ximen suddenly woke up from the nightmare. He rubbed the space between his brows and raised his hands.

The luthier who was playing the piano immediately stood up, saluted and left.

He glanced at the servant who was kneeling in front of him and knocked his leg again: "Everyone get down."

He picked up a pocket watch on the table, which was returned as a "bridal gift" for Leng Lintian.

This pocket watch and his Slower watch are a pair of models...

Open the cover of the pocket watch, and the picture inlaid inside is a beautiful woman holding a baby.

The baby's black agate pupils were inherited from the woman.

From the baby's beautiful and delicate facial features, one can vaguely see the appearance of Leng Lintian in a few years old.

He inherited Leng's mother's love for laughing.

The butler suddenly opened the door and came in: "Master, Master Leng was in a car accident."