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

Jing Jiaren asked the driver to help Luo Lei upstairs.

"Put him on the sofa." Jing Jiaren frowned, looking at Luo Lei who was covered in injuries and didn't know what to do.

"Where are your bodyguards?"

"Fired."

"Why fired?!"

Luo Lei lay lazily on the sofa, raised his lips and sneered, "I'm going to have surgery tomorrow, so what are there so many people left for?"

"Tomorrow?" Jing Jia's heart sank, "So soon?"

"It should have been done a long time ago, so you must send me an invitation card." Luo Lei wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, "She wants me to attend the ceremony, can I not?"

"Is the operation sure?"

"As I said, there is a 5% chance...Jing Popo, since you are so sympathetic, you can collect my body."

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Damn! Talk human!"

Luo Lei raised his long legs and put them on the coffee table, took out his cigarette pack and smoked a cigarette, and lit it leisurely.

Biting his cigarette, he said indistinctly: "Don't worry, I've prepared everything for my funeral, I've chosen someone to collect my body...I've also decided on the cemetery and coffin, and there are still shrouds in the house, do you want to see it?" ?”

Jing Jiaren trembled all over her body: "Crazy!"

"Hahaha!" Luo Lei laughed loudly, "Just kidding."

"..."

"What kind of coffin or no coffin? I plan to be cremated and sprinkle the ashes at sea. I have no relatives in this life, and no one will pay homage to them when I die. What kind of cemetery do I want?!"

"Don't worry, you are going to die, I will burn incense for you before I return to Qingming."

Luo Lei nodded: "9 o'clock in the morning, are you coming?"

"Which hospital?"

"City People's Hospital."

"Are you really ready?" Jing Jiaren felt anxious, "Luo Lei, I warn you not to mess around with this matter!"

"The best doctor I hired, do you think I'm sincerely looking for death? If I can live, I naturally want to live."

That's right, if Luo Lei wanted to die, he wouldn't wait until the last moment for surgery.

Jing Jiaren took a deep breath: "Then I won't leave today, I will stay and take care of you, and go to the hospital with you tomorrow."

Raleigh looked at her strangely.

"What are you looking at, you don't think I'm in love with you, do you?" Jing Jiaren embarrassed him.

Luo Lei laughed, "Jing Popo, you shouldn't be a woman."

"If you don't want to draw, just say it!"

"You are too strong, a woman should act weak... No wonder you and Ximen can't get together."

Jing Jiaren wanted to kick him very much: "Ji Ziang's subordinates are defeated, and their relationship has been messed up, so they taught me a lesson."

"As a man, I am summing up the experience of failure for you."

"Get out!" Jing Jiaren glared at him, "You're so cheap, even women don't like you."

"You are so fierce, even a man can't stand you."

"I'm fierce? I also have a gentle side—but you won't be able to appreciate it in your life."

"Tsk, I can also talk about love, do you want to hear it? Wait for the next life!"

"Robego, your death is imminent, let me see how long you can talk so cheap!"

While cursing, Jing Jiaren turned around and walked into the inner room, picked up the washbasin to fetch hot water... the wound on his face should be washed, otherwise it would be infected.

At this moment, an uncomfortable feeling hit her heart continuously.

She usually quarrels with Luo Lei whenever they meet, and the flames of war are forever.

But when it comes to critical moments, for example, knowing that Luo Lei's surgery tomorrow, 95% of them may fail——