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

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In the afternoon, the ICU ward was filled with detoxifiers wearing isolation suits. They came forward one by one in order to check the situation of Ximen Longting...

Everyone was distributed a report card of Ximen Longting's condition.

There is also a test sheet that uses blood to detect toxicity.

Jing Jiaren washed her face and sat in the first place calmly: "If anyone can revive him within a day, I can help him realize all his wishes."

Several bodyguards walked in, carrying a silver lockbox, and opened it in front of them.

A box of US dollars, a box of gold bars, and a box of diamond jewelry.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand to grab the diamond, and let go of it frivolously, leaving fine diamonds between her fingers.

The eyes of all the detoxifiers shine brightly.

"Whoever can detoxify, these are all his."

All of a sudden, there were noisy discussions in the ward.

"Wilson, take them to another room to discuss, so as not to affect the young master's rest."

Wilson left the room with people who had checked on Ximen Longting's condition...

When Jing Jiaren looked up, she saw that stern figure standing in front of the viewing glass again.

Leng Lintian directly held a bottle of wine in his hand, with a metal chain attached to his black leather gloves, and he casually raised the bottle while looking at Shangjing Jiaren, and took a sip of wine into his mouth.

Jing Jiaren's hand tightly grasped the handrail, what is he doing again!

Show up on time for three meals, and call the servants to prepare food...

He stood outside the viewing glass and had to watch her finish her food.

All the detoxifiers were taken to another room by Wilson, and Jing Jiaren also went out and faced him in the corridor.

"Leng Lintian, what are you doing here again?"

"What do you think?" Across the distance, he turned his face forward, still looking aggressively, "Of course I came to see you."

"..."

"By the way, I want to remind you that everything you are doing now is a waste of time."

Jing Jiaren's face was stiff: "My heart can only hold Ximen Longting alone."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"why are you laughing?"

"Heh," Leng Lintian suppressed the cough that was emanating from his chest, and said solemnly, "It's not bad to get your body if you can't get your heart."

Jing Jiaren rolled her lips and smiled faintly: "Leng Lintian, do you know what you look like now?"

Leng Lintian shrugged his shoulders and leaned against the glass.

"Like a clown."

"..."

"Funny ugly...you're ruining your image."

"Haha." Leng Lintian laughed again, his mocking voice was like a continuous needle knife.

With a broken hoarse, it was actually very uncomfortable to hear Jing Jiaren's ears.

"beautiful woman."

he said hoarsely.

"This is my original face, whether you accept it or not." Didn't Leng Lintian after he put on the mask get her favor?

Jing Jiaren just looked at him indifferently, her eyes were dark and cold.

"I won't be fooled... Even if Ximen Longting dies, you will never get me." She smiled coldly, "Don't waste your time, get out!"

"That's a pity," he put his hand on the glass, "that's all you love for him."

Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely!

"He's going to be in more pain soon... Don't you notice that his legs are twitching?"

Jing Jiaren looked back at the hospital bed through the glass in amazement, Leng Lintian turned and left, accompanied by his uncontrollable coughing, one after another.