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

"You have to do this, don't you?"

"Jing Jiaren, what I like is the lofty and aloof you in the past, not the old lady who is talking too much now." Ximen Longting's voice turned cold, "Don't spoil your image in my heart anymore."

"..."

"Get out of my world as soon as possible, and let me be clean."

Jing Jiaren was breathing heavily, and the phone was beeping in her ear...

In the past, where did she suffer such humiliation, she would have satirized it all back.

He said she was an old lady, and he told her to get out of his world?

She smiled sadly, she was not so confident that Ximen Longting could always love her, and she was not sure whether he didn't want to treat her and alienated her, or he really started to hate her.

She only knew that no matter how hated she was, she couldn't leave him alone.

Jing Jiaren dialed out Ximen Longting's phone number from the phone and saved it in her phone.

She started calling him, but when he didn't answer, she kept calling over and over again.

It's been half an hour, her hands are stiff after repeating the same movement, she just presses the dial key numbly...

"Miss Jing, don't stand here, go sit on the sofa?"

Only then did Jing Jiaren come back to her senses, yes, she was tired from standing, and her legs were numb.

She felt that her body was floating when she walked...

Sitting blankly on the sofa, she took her mobile phone and started texting.

【Now you say let me get out of your world.Why did you break into my world without my consent? 】

[Now you let me go, it's too late, I can't go! 】

[I will not stop you from doing what you want to do, I can even help you fulfill your wish together...]

【I am annoyed because I care about you, love you, I care about your life and death, I even have nightmares when I sleep, dreaming that you are not doing well...】

【You are still so young, Ximen Longting, I don't want you to give up on yourself. 】

One message after another was sent out, but nothing came to light.

[Are you in city B, I want to see you?If there is anything, we can talk face to face. 】

【Ximen Longting, as long as you go to treat the illness, I can disappear from your eyes forever. 】

Ximen Longting didn't respond. When she called her mobile number again, it showed that she couldn't connect...

Jing Jiaren clutched her cell phone, experiencing being left out for the first time.

With her feet curled up on the sofa, she hugged herself alone, and began to wonder what she was obsessed with?

Even Ximen Longting didn't care about his own life, why on earth did she bother him shamelessly.Why……

Tears wet her eyelashes, she picked up a book on stomach cancer and opened it.

Because every time she saw the stomach cancer patients in those pictures, her heart ached like a knife twisted.

Several servants gathered around the kitchen door.

Jing Jiaren has been busy in the kitchen for more than ten hours...

During the period, she broke the dishes several times, cut her fingers, and turned over the whole dish when she was cooking, making scary noises.

She doesn't respond to anyone calling her...

Wen Xinnuan went to catch up with the announcement but did not return, and Master Ji was not at home.

Jing Jiaren stayed until after 9:[-] p.m., she served the last dish and put it in an insulated box.

Ten fingers were injured countless times, and OK bandages were stuck all over the fingers.

It hurts when soaked in water...

The body is very tired. During cooking, she often sits on a chair to rest, so as not to tire the baby in her belly.

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at the ten-story ultra-luxury lunch box.