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

Jing Jiaren didn't know when there was an extra utility knife in her hand: "Let me see him."

Wilson shouted in a low voice: "Miss Jing, what exactly do you want to do?"

"How could I not be by his side to accompany him when he was in the most crisis. Who do you all think of me as ungrateful?" Jing Jiaren put the knife on her neck and smiled coldly, "You are now Call and ask him to come see me."

"Put the knife down," Wilson ordered.

Some bodyguards rushed towards Jing Jiaren.

She took a few steps back, the sharp blade was already against her neck...

Blood flowed from Bai Nen's neck.

Wilson was shocked!

"Whoever you dare to take a step closer to me, this knife will stab you down."

The bodyguards didn't dare to act rashly and looked at Wilson in embarrassment.

He sighed: "Stand back, Miss Jing put down the knife, and I'll take you to see the young master right away."

Jing Jiaren's hand holding the handle of the knife was sweating, and she let out a low gasp, knowing that her plan would definitely succeed, because Ximen Longting cared about her safety.

"Wilson, you have been with your young master for so long, and we have been together for a while." Jing Jiaren slowly put down her hand, "You should know my personality."

Wilson said solemnly, "You're making things difficult for me."

"You should know that any decision I make to your young master plays a key role. What happened to him, tell me that there are only good things and no bad things."

Wilson nodded: "Okay, I should tell you too."

Evacuate all bodyguards.

Wilson had the servants untied, and first disinfected the wound on Jing Jiaren's neck to stop the bleeding.

"Miss Jing, you clearly know how much the young master cares about you. No matter what happens in the future, you must never do such a stupid thing again."

"I have no other choice... you can say it now."

Wilson looked at the vanity mirror in the room and said hesitantly:

"The young master's stomach problem has worsened many times. He has been very serious after returning from France. The doctor has warned him many times that if he doesn't go to the hospital for recuperation, he will develop cancer."

"It's a pity that the young master has a stubborn personality and a hot temper. He doesn't listen to anyone's advice at all."

Jing Jiaren's mind went blank.

Ximen Longting's condition was so serious, but she never noticed it.

What a failure she was!

Hearing Wilson say this cruel result, her whole body ached like bones were being carved!

"That night, he drank too much in the bar, vomited blood and passed out. I didn't realize something was wrong until midnight, so I slammed into the door..."

She made him feel bad and drink too much...

His stomach trouble was caused by her from the very beginning, and it got worse time and time again because of her.

"At that time, I expected that the young master's condition had completely deteriorated, and I was afraid that the young master would not listen to me, so I wanted to ask you to come over."

"In the middle of the conversation, the young master who was in a coma woke up."

No wonder Wilson had a weird attitude on that phone call.

The expression on Jing Jiaren's face became paler and she clenched her fingers tightly.

"The young master won't let me tell you about this."

"Cancer?" Jing Jiaren heard a hoarse voice asking.Is it her voice?

"Advanced gastric cancer." Wilson paused. "If the disease is mild and has not metastasized, it can be basically cured through chemotherapy, radiotherapy, and surgery. If the gastric cancer has metastasized, then the survival period will not be long."

"Is there no cure—"