There was something weird about that smile.

Jing Jiaren played the piano, and the panoramic wall in front of her opened the curtain.

Playing the piano, watching the fish swimming in the bottom of the sea, her heart is extraordinarily peaceful.

What if, instead of a cemetery, it was a palace where they lived happily?

Ximen Longting, thank you for fulfilling my last star wish before I leave.

Jing Jiaren felt that this trip to China was not in vain...

Although she didn't understand why Ximen Longting was suddenly willing to take her down for a visit.

The reason why Ximen Longting brought her here - she was the only woman he had ever met after [Jing Jiaren]'s accident.

He didn't want to hide anything from [Jing Jiaren], and felt that he should bring her to meet [Jing Jiaren].

……

Jing Jiaren played one song after another.

The wound on her palm was completely split open, blood was oozing out, and every time the finger was pressed, it felt very painful.

She stopped several times, and was immediately ordered by Ximen Longting coldly:

"continue!"

"..."

"Don't stop without my permission!"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip and forced herself to play.Why is she so embarrassed and scarred every time she meets Ximen Longting?

As it turns out, their personalities really don't suit each other.

The wound was completely torn open, and blood dripped through the gauze on the white keys.

Jing Jiaren felt her head was extremely heavy, and she was getting dizzy.

Suddenly, boom—

There was a heavy sound from the piano, and Jing Jiaren's body fell on the piano.

Ximen Longting moved, but he didn't pay attention.

Wilson came in with the changed camellia, and walked over to see Jing Jiaren: "Master, Miss Elizabeth has passed out."

"..."

"Her body is very hot, she should have a high fever..."

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Jing Jiaren breathed heavily, opened her eyelids heavily, breathing fire with every breath.

She looked at her right hand, and there was an infusion tube connected to the infusion bag.

She looked around, and she should have left the submarine cemetery. From the decoration and layout, she could tell that it was a guest room in a villa.

Her head hurt so much, she subconsciously raised her left hand to press her head, only to find that the bandage had been changed again.

Originally, only the palm of her left hand was hurt, but now even the fingers are completely covered, leaving only the thumb outside.

It was wrapped so thickly that she couldn't even bend it. How could she move this hand?

Jing Jiaren lifted the quilt and found that her knees were also covered with gauze.

The morning light came in from the window, and she actually slept here all night.

Oops! If SUN wakes up and doesn't see her, he will definitely look for her everywhere...

Where is her bag?

Jing Jiaren pulled out the infusion tube and got out of bed, remembering that she had handed her bag to the servant when she entered the hall.

Fortunately, she turned off her phone when she came... Otherwise, Wen Xinnuan and her son would definitely blow up her phone.

Jing Jiaren walked lightly all the way, holding the stairs down.

It's still early, Ximen Longting should not have woken up, she was very afraid that he would change his mind and not let her go.

Jing Jiaren met an early riser servant in the hall and asked for her handbag back.

Before leaving, I saw the cash box on the coffee table...

This is the support money that father gave to his son, she is welcome.

"Miss Elizabeth, are you leaving?"

"I have already agreed with your master, I should have left last night."

Jing Jia picked up the cash box and walked out of the main building—but no servant stopped her.

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