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

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Jing Jiaren really has a crow's mouth, she's afraid of something...

From that day on, her memory began to go backwards.

She obviously felt that there were more and more blank days, and more and more things were forgotten.

One day she woke up and saw her flat stomach, sweating all over her body.

She dropped the recording pen and earplugs in fright. She stroked her belly and cried out in horror.

Several servants rushed in at the same time and saw her hugging her knees with her hands, curled up on the head of the bed, shrinking into a pitiful little point, crying bitterly.

"Young lady, what's the matter with you?"

Jing Jiaren's great sadness came so unexpectedly that everyone couldn't understand it.

The first time I contacted Ximen Longting, he hurried back from the wedding decoration scene.

Ximen Longting's face was covered with sweat, he kicked open the door suddenly, and rushed in with big strides: "What's wrong!?"

"I don't know. The young mistress has been like this since she woke up. She doesn't answer anyone who asks her."

Hearing Ximen Longting's voice.

Jing Jiaren choked on her shoulders, and yelled wetly with some grievances: "My child... I lost the child..."

Ximen Longting's clenched heart relaxed, he picked her up from the bed, and sat on the single sofa beside her.

The lithe she had regained her pre-production weight and was even thinner, sitting in his arms with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Ximen Longting picked up his tie and wiped her tears: "It's not taken off, it's already born."

"lie……"

"Jing Jiaren, will I still lie to you?"

"If I have a baby, why don't I have any perception at all?" Jing Jiaren held his hand tightly, "It's more than half a month before the due date... I had a miscarriage, didn't I?"

Ximen Longting explained patiently, and even reached into her pajamas, stroking her faint scars.

"You didn't check your body? It's a scar from your birth."

Of course, Jing Jiaren checked her body immediately...

Normally, even if it is a caesarean section, the wound will not be able to move the next day.

However, she only has very faint marks (good suture skills, plus good scar removal medicine applied every day), which cannot be seen without careful attention.

"If you didn't have a baby, tell me, where did the scar come from?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes were still moist with disbelief.

"Bring STAR here!" Ximen Longting ordered to the servant.

Jing Jiaren was sobbing, his tie was wet, and Ximen Longting's big palm kept wiping her tears.

Damn, every drop, he hurts so much...

Under such circumstances, would it make sense for them to be married?She forgot the next day.

The three and a half-month-old STAR was carried over, wearing a white flight attendant costume, with his little hand in his mouth, and his black eyes rolling.

Jing Jiaren couldn't accept that her child had grown up so quickly...

"You lied to me, you obviously have a son in your stomach!"

"..."

"And he doesn't look like you."

"Like you, his eyes." Ximen Longting stretched out a hand and took the child.The big boss held Jing Jiaren in his left hand and STAR in his right hand.

Jing Jiaren quickly wiped away her tears, and looked at STAR carefully, her eyes were indeed very similar to hers...

Ximen Longting pursed his resolute thin lips, and his eyes knew well.This woman is usually strong and optimistic, but because of the child, she cried like this.