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

The maid handed over the mobile phone: "But as soon as I turned it on, there was a call."

The bear pendant glows with colorful lights.

Jing Jiaren took off her sleeves, wiped her hands and went to answer the phone.

She was too careless, she didn't pay attention to how much power the phone had last night...

The mobile phone does not know when it will automatically shut down, and there are already more than a dozen missed calls, all of which are from Leng Lintian and the hospital.

Jing Jia's heart suddenly sank, and she hurriedly dialed the phone back.

"Uncle Jing is in pain and has already entered the operating room..." Leng Lintian's deep voice came.

Jing Jiaren almost lost her grip on the phone: "Why did it happen? Is there something wrong?"

"You come to the hospital and talk about it."

The voice of the nurse talking to Leng Lintian could be heard over there. The situation was very messy, and Leng Lintian didn't seem to have any extra time to talk to her, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Jing Jiaren only felt that she would not be able to stand firmly, and that her whole being was vain.

"Miss Jing?" The maid saw that Jing Jiaren was pale and frighteningly pale, and looked like she was about to faint, so she helped her up.

"Where's my bag?" Jing Jiaren recovered, trying to calm down her thoughts.

Quickly yanks off the apron and finds her handbag on the living room sofa.

Jing Jiaren ran out of the mansion without saying hello.

A cream-yellow convertible car was parked at the door, the windows were open, and a woman in the car was wearing sunshade glasses, staring at the western-style building.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly met each other, did she look familiar?

Her feet stopped involuntarily. Isn't that woman the judge who voted for her at the venue?

Ji Zihan didn't know how long she had stayed here and looked at Ximen Longting's mansion for a long time. She knew he lived in it, but she didn't have the courage to ring the doorbell for fear of being thrown out.

Suddenly took a photo with Jing Jiaren, she frowned slightly and nodded.

Jing Jiaren didn't have time to linger, and endured the severe pain in her legs and ran...

It wasn't until she left the community and stood sweating on the side of the road that she regretted why she didn't ask Ximen Longting's people to send her a car.

But Wilson wasn't there, she didn't know the others well, and Ximen Longting didn't wake up...

Those servants may not necessarily listen to her words.

Jing Jiaren flagged down a taxi.

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In the afternoon, Ximen Boss turned over in annoyance, and the servant was coming over to feed him water...

He kept crying thirsty.

Unexpectedly, the water glass was pushed away violently by the owner just after it hit his lips, and the water glass fell on the quilt, soaking a large piece of it.

Ximen Longting has a bad temper: "Get lost!"

"..."

With the hangover pain in his head, he faintly remembered the fragmented fragments of holding Jing Jiaren in his arms last night.

He lifted the blanket and saw that he was naked, and there was a slight pain in his shoulder.

He turned his head coldly and saw two rows of small imprints.

Ximen Longting calmed down his clamoring mood in an instant, and found several red marks on his body.

Asked the maid who was kneeling and cowering on the ground, "Wilson?"

"My lord's internal organs were broken by the young master last night, and after sending the young master back, he was infused with fluids to heal his injuries...he is still in a coma."

Broken guts?

Ximen Longting rubbed his head, how rough was he last night?Drunk and drunk?

"Miss Jing stayed with you all night, and she was still here in the morning, and even made breakfast for the young master..." The servant immediately moved out the savior.

Everyone who works under him knows that when Jing Jiaren is mentioned, Ximen Longting's attention will be completely drawn away!