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

Sun was bouncing uncomfortably in her arms, trying to raise his head to see what was going on.

Jing Jiaren's hand pressed him tightly——

"Muffling..." came SUN's dull voice, "SUN is going to be out of breath."

Jing Jiaren seemed to be unable to hear, and walked forward in a daze.

Wen Xinnuan tugged on her sleeve: "My lady, your shoes."

Jing Jiaren's mind went blank, and she continued to walk forward.

"Our car is parked over there, beauty, turn around!" Wen Xinnuan pushed her.

Jing Jiaren turned stiffly and mechanically, her body was as stiff as a plaster cast.

Why, she didn't even have the courage to look at Ximen Longting. When would Jing Jiaren be so afraid?

No, what she was afraid of was that they would find SUN and take away her only son!

She had already lost Ximen Longting, and she could not lose her son again.No one can separate her from SUN.

It wasn't until she sat in the car and closed the door that she finally felt a sense of security.

"Girl, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

Jing Jiaren relaxed her embrace, and SUN broke free, breathing vigorously, his little face turned red: "I almost suffocated to death!"

"I'm sorry, Sun..."

"Stupid woman." SUN bent over like an adult, "I want to see your feet."

"Don't move around." Jing Jiaren pressed his shoulder.

"Girl, it's so dangerous, we escaped, didn't we?" Wen Xinnuan opened the car window and looked out, "How could it be such a coincidence that we will meet here?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and remained silent.

"The earth is round because God wants those who are lost or lost to be able to meet again."

"..."

"It seems that you and Master Ximen are really destined."

Jing Jiaren couldn't help looking out the window.

The dark convoy blocked the view, and Ji Zihan and Wilson could no longer be seen, leaving some bodyguards standing under the scorching sun and spreading out to patrol.

Jing Jiaren knew in her heart that Wilson followed Ximen Longting every step of the way.

Wherever he appeared, Ximen Longting must be there.

Wen Xinnuan said puzzledly: "It's strange, why did he bring that woman to the hospital?"

Jing Jiaren said blankly, "Do an inspection."

"What test, isn't his stomach cancer cured?"

"Master Ximen wants him to have a child with Ji Zihan." Jing Jiaren hooked her lips and said palely, "Perhaps they came to the hospital for a physical examination, or... a test-tube baby?"

Wen Xinnuan was surprised: "No way!?"

Otherwise, what reason can explain these two people appearing in the hospital at the same time!

"Beauty, did you guess it yourself, or are you sure?"

"Luo Jian told me, I should not be wrong."

"This is too hurtful," Wen Xinnuan said angrily, "I have always admired Mr. Ximen as an infatuated seed, how could he agree to such a thing?"

Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly: "My heart is warm, it has been more than three years..."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren from the past is dead."

Could it be that Ximen Longting was still expected to live in the past and kill her children and grandchildren for the rest of her life?

Wen Xinnuan nodded hesitantly: "That's right."

The driver in the front seat turned his head and asked, "Miss Wen, where are you going now?"

"go home."

The car started slowly, and Jing Jiaren knocked her eyes tiredly.

Just as he was about to leave the hospital, the crossbar at the gate that prevented vehicles from coming and going suddenly forbade them from going through——