Father Jing saw that Jing Jiaren hadn't entered the house for a long time, and heard thunder, so he went out to check the situation...

When Jing Jiaren heard the door opening, she immediately knelt against him in embarrassment: "Let me go!"

Ximen Longting turned sideways and stretched out a hand to pull her.

Jing Jiaren knocked off his hand mercilessly, got up quickly and ran to Dad Jing.

Ximen Longting stood in front of the carved iron gate, chasing after him with a strong voice:

"Jing Jiaren! Our topic is not over yet!"

"..."

"If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I won't let it go!"

Jing Jiaren's body is covered with petals and dirt, and her lips are still filled with the breath of Ximen Longting, which is hot...

She didn't even have the courage to look at her father, so she rushed into the house.

Rumble!

Louder thunder ripped through the sky.

Ximen Longting's eyes fell on the surrounding objects of the scorpion in a storage box, he picked it up with one hand, unscrewed the door and left.

As soon as Jing Jiaren ran to her room, she closed the door with her backhand and unlocked it.

She clearly told herself not to look at it, not to care about Ximen Longting!

But I couldn't help but walked to the window and opened the curtain...

The rain had already slammed down, blurring the vision, there were only a few overwhelmed shrubs in front of the gate of the yard, Ximen Longting was gone, and so was the storage box she had discarded.

Jing Jiaren fell on the bed, what was she worried about?Are you still afraid that Ximen Longting will get wet?

They have nothing to do with each other, and she is still worried about what his body is doing...

By the way, the Chinese medicine formula list.

The doctor said at the time that although the drug is very effective, in order to avoid recurrence, it is best to consolidate it for two days.

Jing Jiaren lifted the pillow, where did she put it?

When I just cleaned things up, I made the room very messy...the whole room was full of design papers flying around.

The ring on Jing Jiaren's ring finger suddenly emitted an evil light, as if it were Ximen Longting's eyes.

Her hand stopped, and she forgot to return this to him!

She stretched out her hand to pull it out, but then remembered Ximen Longting's words...

She can't take it off at any time.

She just held the ring, as if she had been scalded, and let go again.

Jing Jiaren threw all the quilts, pillows and puppets aside, lifted the quilts and fought vigorously. She clearly remembered that the medicine list was put here.

Did it fall under the bed?

He got out of bed again, lay on his stomach, and tried his best to search under the bed.

I took out a few sheets of paper, they were all design drawings...

Jing Jiaren began to search around the room.

All the drawers were pulled out, and the neatly stacked books were lying on the floor in a mess, and she shook the books one by one.

For an hour, Jing Jiaren's room was in a mess.

She even opened the closet and looked through it, thinking that she had accidentally slipped it somewhere.

But no, I can't find it anywhere...

She was sweating profusely, with a sense of slumped frustration.

It seems that when a person gets unlucky, everything becomes difficult.

In fact, she can give up searching and go to the doctor to get a copy.

However, she has been to so many clinics and seen so many doctors in the past few days, she has already forgotten, which one was the one that finally got the medicine list?

Do I have to ask them all again?

Jing Jiaren recalled it over and over again, her mind was empty, and she couldn't remember anything.

She bit her lip sorely, curled up and sat in the corner of the room with her chin resting on her knees, listening to the occasional thunderstorm outside the window...

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