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

"I only want you."

With four cold words, his breath sprayed on her face.

Jing Jiaren turned her face away: "You know everything is different."

"My feelings for you have never changed."

"Yes, that's you. And I don't deserve it!"

"I'll take you to a place." He held her hand, and his palm was also cold.

Jing Jiaren struggled to free her hand, and pushed him suddenly...

Her hand hit his shoulder, and his body trembled faintly.

She remembered that the gunshot he blocked for her was the left shoulder.

There was a lot of blood on his shoulder that day.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip and quickly retracted her hand.

He said softly, "The injury is almost healed."

"I want to go back."

"I'll take you to a place."

"I'm not going, I'm not interested." Jing Jiaren walked forward, followed by his footsteps.

Jing Jiaren still didn't have the courage to look at his face: "Go, go! I'm going back to the hospital to see Ximen Longting, I love him! Leng Aofeng, you heard clearly, I love him, I don't love you!"

Icy breath.

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, she didn't want to hurt Leng Aofeng, but short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.

"Leng Aofeng, even if we had a relationship in the past, it was me and Shang Yanxuan. If you die, I will die too, do you understand?"

"Miss Jing?" Several bodyguards looked at Jing Jiaren in surprise.

She came back to herself.

"Who are you talking to here?"

Jing Jiaren turned around, Leng Aofeng disappeared at some point, it seemed that she was talking to herself.

Jing Jiaren let out a sigh of relief, he should understand, he won't come to her again.

For a woman like her, what else should Leng Aofeng cherish?She had done him bad enough!

Jing Jiaren followed the bodyguards out of the box and went back to the hospital.

For some reason, she always feels that Leng Aofeng is still following her...

The faint breath made her want to run away.

……

Ximen Longting flipped through some company reports, and the more he read, the more bored he became, and he coldly threw them aside: "Notebook."

"Master, your physical condition is not suitable for official duties, you should rest more."

"take!"

Wilson immediately presented the notebook.

If it were normal, Jing Jiaren would definitely stop it: the doctor said that you should not play on the computer when you are sick, the radiation is too high, and you don't need to work so hard.

But today, Jing Jiaren was sitting by the window, staring at the book in her hand, without turning a page for a long time.

she is in a daze...

Even Wilson could see that she was in a daze.

After returning from the supermarket, she was restless and made mistakes in everything she did.

For example, pouring tea and spilling the tea, accidentally cutting an apple when peeling an apple, and breaking a vase when changing the water.

She was so abnormal, that anxious atmosphere made Ximen Longting also anxious.

But once he asked her, she just smiled and shook her head without saying anything.

Ximen Longting stared at the notebook for a while, Jing Jiaren didn't respond at all, he turned cold: "Jing Jiaren!"

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't hear him calling her.

Ximen Longting shouted in a voice full of hostility: "Jing Jiaren—"

"Miss Jing, the young master is calling you, didn't you hear me?" Wilson pushed Jing Jiaren.

Only then did she regain her senses, and turned her face to see that the red eyes of the fox mask were full of anger.

"what happened?"

"The book is good-looking?" He asked coldly, "better than mine?"

"No……"

"Bring me the book!"