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

"Wilson, help me keep an eye on him. If you have any questions, just call me on the phone."

She took a deep breath, clenched her fists and turned to leave.

Wilson's eyes flickered, wondering what she was going to do...

He should stop it, but looking at Ximen Longting in pain, he has a little selfishness.

The door was slammed shut, and Jing Jiaren walked in the empty corridor, her footsteps were weak with fear.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, covering her heart in pain.

Ximen Longting, the scoundrel... frightened her to death...

She was almost scared to death just now...

She really couldn't watch Ximen Longting suffer a little more.

Walking to the entrance of the hospital lobby in one breath, she remembered that she had no idea where Leng Lintian was?

The rain was pouring down, and the rain line was swallowed by the night.

The cold wind blew Jing Jiaren's long hair...

She is a Libra and her birthday is two days away.

Libra is really a contradictory and easy to swing constellation.She has clearly decided that no matter what, she will never betray Ximen Longting again... She clearly knows that this is Leng Lintian's trap...

Fingers numbly swipe the screen and flip through the address book.

Her fingertips were trembling!

The phone rang repeatedly, and the night wind blew in with rain.

At the fourth beep, she wanted to hang up, but the other side had already picked it up, and the magnetic slightly drunken voice sounded:

"Hey?"

With extremely heavy drunkenness.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip, staring at the night with confused eyes.

"Beauty," he seemed to be smiling, "I know it's you... finally figured out to find me?"

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes severely: "Where are you now?"

"Where are you?"

"Hospital, first floor."

"Don't leave there, I'll find you right away." The phone hung up neatly, even though it was more than three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Jing Jiaren stood on the stone platform at the entrance of the hall, watching the continuous rain.

"squeak--"

A white sports car parked unsteadily under the steps, Leng Lintian opened the door, and walked down drunk, almost lost his footing.

Jing Jiaren immediately stared at him vigilantly...

Has he become a complete alcoholic?When did I see him not drunk! ?

Leng Lintian walked over with slightly unsteady footsteps, drenched in the rain, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

He stepped on the stairs crookedly, and walked towards her step by step, the shirt on his body was immediately wet by the rain...

He breathed the humid night air, his hair was messed up: "Have you thought about it, what will you exchange with me?"

Jing Jiaren stared coldly: "This is not suitable for talking, let's go to another place to talk."

……

Ximen Longting's body suddenly bounced violently, and the hand on the bed slowly began to clenched.

Wilson rushed forward and said in surprise, "Master, are you awake?"

Ximen Longting's body was tense and in severe pain, his eyelashes were slightly opened, but his eyes were extremely chaotic.

……

Leng Lintian sat down on the hospital bed, water dripped down his bangs, he narrowed his eyes and smiled at her:

"Is this place quiet enough for us to talk?"

Jing Jiaren stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, then walked in and closed the door.

This is a VIP single ward, tidy and clean.

Jing Jiaren looked at him with complicated eyes...

There was a smile on the corner of Leng Lintian's mouth, it was his mask to disguise the wound: "Thought it out, what should I exchange for—"

Jing Jiaren reached out and opened the hairpin on the back of her head, and her long hair fell down naturally.