Lin Jingxian didn't mind his sarcastic words at all. As long as he didn't marry another woman, she could wait. Just when she was happy
Nangong Yuanyi said: "I will be with her for the rest of my life."
Lin Jingxian was instantly chilled from head to toe. She burst into tears and heat rolled down her face. She murmured: "Life after life." This was the happiness she longed for.
Lin Jingxian suddenly raised her head, faced Nangong Yuanyi's handsome and resolute face, and asked, "Don't you like me at all?"
"Why does my prince like you? Miss Lin, please respect yourself." Nangong Yuanyi interrupted her innocent thoughts.
"The prince is really heartless, and he doesn't leave any affection to other women. Now I can finally understand why Wen Tingting decided to die. We are all stupid, stupidly looking forward to someone, stupidly waiting, but ultimately losing. In the hands of an inconspicuous An Xiyue." Lin Jingxian finally said what was in her heart.
Everyone in the Lin family regarded him as their number one enemy. He killed her brother. She hid in her room and cried for days and nights. People in the family thought she was crying because of her brother's death. In fact, she was crying because of her brother's death. He, he can't be her enemy. She even hopes that her brother can come back to life. She hopes that people in the Lin family will not regard him as an enemy. She is caught in the middle and is about to die. She dare not go out or see her mother. Because she was so sad that she passed out on the bed, she felt that she liked an enemy and that she was the real sinner.
A terrifying sound often came from a corner of the Lin Mansion. She hated that sound. She wanted to go in and see who was screaming inside, but she didn't dare. It was a restricted area in the Lin Mansion. No one who breaks in will come out alive.
Lin Jingxian hoped that Nangong Yuanyi would like her and take her away, but it turned out to be a luxury hope.
Nangong Yuanyi frowned, feeling that Lin Jingxian's spirit was a little abnormal, and said: "Cheng Feng sent Miss Lin back."
"Miss Lin, please come back." Cheng Feng also hated the people in the Lin family, but Lin Jingxian was a weak woman and looked so pitiful, so her attitude changed a lot.
Lin Jingxian was heartbroken. She wanted to rain harder and wake her up. She knew the result, but she still wanted to humiliate herself.
She finally cried out and ran towards the side door of Lin Mansion. It rained heavily tonight because Nangong Yuanyi suddenly broke into Lin Mansion. Everyone in the manor went to the front yard. Lin Jingxian dragged the heavy Both my body and my mind want to die.
With her confidants guarding the door, she was extremely worried when she saw the eldest lady running over in the rain, "Miss."
Lin Jingxian hugged the maid and cried, "He doesn't want me. I've already humbled myself so much, but he still doesn't want me."
The confidant said with heartache: "Bi'er believes that someone as beautiful as the eldest lady will definitely meet a better person in the future. Miss, please listen to me and stop thinking about the prince."
"Bier, now I have nothing. Shan'er was dragged into his yard by my grandfather. I'm really afraid that one day, I will be dragged into his yard by my grandfather. My grandfather is just a beast. He was once the prime minister. In fact, he is just a beast, and Shan'er is his granddaughter." Lin Jingxian said helplessly.
Bi'er quickly covered the eldest lady's mouth to prevent her from making a sound. She glanced around again and saw that no one was around before whispering: "My good lady, please keep your voice down. Let's go back. This is the eighth lady's life. Let's Even if you know, you can only pretend not to know anything. Did you hear me?" Fortunately, it is raining heavily now, the weather is very cold, and there are not many people in the house, so they have gone to bed early.
Bi'er quickly helped Lin Jingxian leave. They had walked this road many times, and it was a double road. No one usually came here. It was raining all night, and no one would come.
