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

Patients generally have no appetite, and Jing Jiaren is too sick to eat at all.

SUN holds a small bowl and desperately wants Jing Jiaren to eat.

"Son, I really can't eat anymore."

"If you don't eat, your body's resistance is weak, and your illness will not be cured..."

While SUN was talking, a large tear fell down.

Jing Jiaren's heart ached when she saw it: "SUN?"

SUN put down the bowl abruptly, rushed to the phone stand, and stood on tiptoe to grab the phone.

"What do you want to do? Cough cough cough..."

"I'm going to call the old man!" SUN said angrily, "I'm going to ask her why the queen is so sick and doesn't come to see you!"

"Do not hit."

"I hate old men..."

"SUN, that's enough!" Jing Jiaren let out a violent coughing sound, and her whole body began to gasp, "Come here..."

SUN clutched the wireless microphone tightly, and Jing Jiaren struggled to get out of bed.

SUN had no choice but to come over: "Queen, you are not allowed to get out of bed!"

"If he wanted to come, he would have come a long time ago..." Jing Jiaren said hoarsely, "Since he doesn't plan to come, it's useless for you to call him."

"I don't believe it!" SUN said stubbornly, "He must not know that the queen is sick."

"He knows...the maid here will tell him."

"he does not know!"

"Okay then, you fight." Jing Jiaren was so heavy that his whole body was on fire, "Today is too late, if he comes to see me, let him come tomorrow."

Just right, give him the knitted sweater.

SUN actually dialed the number directly, did the little guy secretly write down the number of Ximen Longting?

Beep, beep...

SUN waited anxiously and called again and again.

"Queen, he won't answer."

Jing Jiaren said with a gloomy look as expected, "So let's give up."

"I'll call Uncle Wilson."

After SUN called several times and the other party refused to answer, he had to dial Wilson's mobile phone number, but unexpectedly he even wrote down Wilson's number.

"When did you write down the number?"

SUN rolled his eyes and said, "I remember your number, the old man's number, Uncle Wilson's... and the bastard."

"Only the important number SUN will remember. In your heart, you already regard Dad as an important person... Cough cough, right?"

"No!" SUN retorted, "I'm afraid that the queen will be in danger again, so I can call for help!"

He knows that his power is not as good as the old man...

Until he was old enough to protect the queen, he had to rely on the old man's wings to help.

Although he really didn't want to admit this, but he was too young and his abilities were limited, so he couldn't help it.

The call was connected quickly, and SUN asked in a waxy voice, "Uncle Wilson..."

"Little master?"

"The queen is sick, and the old man won't answer my calls!" He complained angrily, "SUN is very angry."

"The young master is probably busy with important things."

"What is more important than the queen!"

"Uh, young master..."

"The queen is sick, she is very sick, the old man doesn't know!" SUN's tears were spinning again.

Wilson said hesitantly: "Miss Elizabeth's illness, I also know, is she really very ill?"

"Well, it's serious." SUN asked sadly, "Uncle Wilson knows?"

"I've heard of some, but I thought... it was just a small cold."

"The old man also knows?"