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

Ximen Longting just said it casually, but it sounded like his father died in the curse scene.

Jing Jiaren glared at him tearfully: "Get out! Who sent you to the hospital!"

Ximen Longting just pulled her into his arms even more: "Jing Jiaren, tell me who bullied you... just don't cry. My heart aches when you cry."

Jing Jiaren leaned into his arms stiffly: "You."

"..."

"You go out, my father's condition needs to be recuperated, I said he doesn't like to see you...don't you appear in front of him?"

Ximen Longting lowered his head and leaned against her ear: "I can't wait, I want to see you right away."

"Sir, are you really going to be discharged from the hospital?" came the nurse's voice.

Jing Jiaren immediately pushed Ximen Longting away, and saw Father Jing staggering towards the door of the ward...

A hand pressed against his stomach, his lips were pale.

He had just had a minor operation and couldn't get off the ground at all. He had just walked a few steps, with big beads of sweat on his face, and fell to the ground.

Two bodyguards reached out to support him and sent him to the ward.

Father Jing's lips were black, and he glanced at Jing Jiaren resentfully, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, closed his eyes and passed out.

Jing Jiaren shouted, "Nurse, give my father an injection and see him."

The nurse lowered her head to check Papa Jing briefly: "Don't worry, he just passed out."

He took Papa Jing's hand and reinserted the infusion needle.

"Ximen Longting, let's go, the hospital needs to be clean."

"Let's go together?" Ximen Longting wiped the sweat from her forehead, his eyes were deep and sticky on her face, "I have a lot to tell you, Jing Jiaren's girlfriend!"

Jing Jiaren looked up at him.

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth curled into a proud smile...

The whole person exudes a particularly happy atmosphere.

Ximen Longting wiped her tears again with his thumb: "Are you crying endlessly?"

"..."

"It's not that he's all right after the operation?"

Jing Jiaren opened her lips slightly, watching him take out a photo from his pocket.

"You like to sneak around so much?" He flashed the photo and asked in a magnetic voice, "Come to me last night quietly and be intimate with me. Kiss me secretly again in the morning, take a sneak shot, leave a photo and leave What do you mean?"

Jing Jiaren suddenly grabbed the photo and was about to tear it up with both hands.

Ximen Longting's face changed drastically, and he rescued the photo from her in time...

"Are you crazy again?"

"..."

"This is evidence that you promised to be my girlfriend, and now you want to destroy it!?"

"..."

"Why do you women have one mind all of a sudden, it's so interesting to play tricks on me!?" He growled.

Jing Jiaren's mind was complicated and messy: "Ximen Longting, let's go out and talk, it will affect my father's rest here."

She was afraid that when father Jing woke up, he would be emotional again when he saw him.

"Nurse, please look at my father and don't let him leave the bed."

"I'll send someone to watch him!" Ximen Longting suppressed his emotions and said with a dark face, "Let's go!"

Apparently, Jing Jiaren's move to tear up the photo just now offended Ximen Boss...

She was grabbed by the wrist and forcibly dragged all the way out of the hospital building.

Jing Jiaren's hand bones hurt, and her legs hurt even more. Ximen Longting took a big step with each step, and she staggered when she walked. Every step felt like a little mermaid stepping on a piece of glass, tearing her lower body in pain.

She bit her lip tightly, cold sweat slipping from her forehead one by one.