Leng Aofeng sat on the bed indifferently, his face lifeless, but there was a trace of proud pain deep in his eyes.

The pain spread little by little.

The blood all over his body was flowing very slowly, and a tingling feeling gradually surrounded his heart.

He thought he had long been accustomed to the heartbreaking pain. But this time, was it the most painful feeling?

…

"When will you help me escape?"

Jing Jiaren stood in front of the window sill in the hall, waiting to meet Ximen Longying, and heard the proud footsteps behind her.

"After he marries me."

Jing Jiaren suddenly turned around and stared at her: "What did you say?"

Two women, one black and one white, stood opposite each other, suddenly filled with courage and murderous intent.

"How do I know if he will go back on his word? He will regret it as soon as he sends you away." Ximen Longying rolled her lips and said with a calculating look.

"When will you get married - all the babies in my belly will be born!"

"It won't take that long. I can apply for the certificate with him first, and the wedding banquet will be held after he inherits the Leng family's property."

Ximen Longying has already thought about it. With Leng Aofeng's current status, the Ximen family will not agree to this marriage.

She can kill first and then tell the story. After receiving the certificate, she can let Ximen Longting help Leng Aofeng seize the family property, then inform the family and hold a grand wedding...

"Get the certificate first to prevent him from turning his back after inheriting the property." Ximen Longying sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. A Persian cat jumped on her legs and stretched out its limbs lazily. "Once he

If you marry me, don’t even think about getting rid of me in this life!”

Jing Jiaren was startled.

The Leng family's property is divided into two halves and is always inferior to that of the Ximen family.

With Ximen Longting's support in the future, even if Leng Aofeng gets half of the family property, he still won't be able to defeat the Ximen family.

Jing Jiaren had expected this, so she knew that she and Leng Aofeng could not be together! However, if Leng Aofeng had a beloved woman in the future, he could rob, plunder, and keep his mistress just like Ximen Longting.

Ximen Longying is destined to be just a wife in name only!

Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longying with sympathy.

"Are you - taking pity on me?" Ximen Longying narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"No, I'm just sympathizing with a woman who longs to be loved."

"Who do you think you are?" She smiled, caressing the Persian cat's fluffy hair leisurely, "No matter how much he loves you, in the end he is still mine, and I will be with him for the rest of his life. And you, sooner or later

He will be forgotten."

"When will you get the certificate?" Jing Jiaren didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

"It will only take a few days until his injury heals. Besides, it will take time for me to draft a postnuptial agreement."

"A few days, I want to determine the time."

"Three days."

"Okay, within three days, you must take me to escape," Jing Jiaren threatened. "If one day is overdue, I will make him regret it."

Ximen Longying laughed loudly: "Woman, you are really brave." Are you going to die in such a hurry?

The servant came over and reported: "Second Miss, it is said that the eldest young master is looking for Miss Jing."

Jing Jiaren looked at the time and her heart sank: "I'm leaving. Remember our agreement."

"So - what is your agreement with Feng?"

"This is between him and me. Didn't you say that no matter what method I use, as long as it can help you achieve your goal?"

"..."

"Miss Ximen, there is no need to send it away."

"I didn't plan to give it away." Ximen Longying: This woman is too arrogant! Leng Aofeng sat on the bed indifferently, his face was dead, but there was a hint of proud pain deep in his eyes.

The pain spread little by little.

The blood all over his body was flowing very slowly, and a tingling feeling gradually surrounded his heart.

He thought he had long been accustomed to the heartbreaking pain. But this time, was it the most painful feeling?

…

"When will you help me escape?"

Jing Jiaren stood in front of the window sill in the hall, waiting to meet Ximen Longying, and heard the proud footsteps behind her.

"After he marries me."

Jing Jiaren suddenly turned around and stared at her: "What did you say?"

Two women, one black and one white, stood opposite each other, suddenly filled with courage and murderous intent.

"How do I know if he will go back on his word? He will regret it as soon as he sends you away." Ximen Longying rolled her lips and said with a calculating look.

"When will you get married - all the babies in my belly will be born!"

"It won't take that long. I can apply for the certificate with him first, and the wedding banquet will be held after he inherits the Leng family's property."

Ximen Longying has already thought about it. With Leng Aofeng's current status, the Ximen family will not agree to this marriage.

She can kill first and then tell the story. After receiving the certificate, she can let Ximen Longting help Leng Aofeng seize the family property, then inform the family and hold a grand wedding...

"Get the certificate first to prevent him from turning his back after inheriting the property." Ximen Longying sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. A Persian cat jumped on her legs and stretched out its limbs lazily. "Once he

If you marry me, don’t even think about getting rid of me in this life!”

Jing Jiaren was startled.

The Leng family's property is divided into two halves and is always inferior to that of the Ximen family.

With Ximen Longting's support in the future, even if Leng Aofeng gets half of the family property, he still won't be able to defeat the Ximen family.

Jing Jiaren had expected this, so she knew that she and Leng Aofeng could not be together! However, if Leng Aofeng had a beloved woman in the future, he could rob, plunder, and keep his mistress just like Ximen Longting.

Ximen Longying is destined to be just a wife in name only!

Thinking of this, Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longying with sympathy.

"Are you - taking pity on me?" Ximen Longying narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"No, I'm just sympathizing with a woman who longs to be loved."

"Who do you think you are?" She smiled, caressing the Persian cat's fluffy hair leisurely, "No matter how much he loves you, in the end he is still mine, and I will be with him for the rest of his life. And you, sooner or later

He will be forgotten."

"When will you get the certificate?" Jing Jiaren didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

"It will only take a few days until his injury heals. Besides, it will take time for me to draft a postnuptial agreement."

"A few days, I want to determine the time."

"Three days."

"Okay, within three days, you must take me to escape," Jing Jiaren threatened. "If one day is overdue, I will make him regret it."

Ximen Longying laughed loudly: "Woman, you are really brave." Are you going to die in such a hurry?

The servant came over and reported: "Second Miss, it is said that the eldest young master is looking for Miss Jing."

Jing Jiaren looked at the time and her heart sank: "I'm leaving. Remember our agreement."

"So - what is your agreement with Feng?"

"This is between him and me. Didn't you say that no matter what method I use, as long as it can help you achieve your goal?"

"..."

"Miss Ximen, there is no need to send it away."
Chapter completed!