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

Jing Jiaren's face was so pale that she was sweating profusely, and her shoulders were shaking from the faint pain in her abdomen.

She couldn't even finish her sentence.

Just now she wanted to get up immediately, but the pain in her abdomen made her dare not move, and watched Ximen Longting rush forward and get angry.

She clutched her stomach tightly, there were no servants nearby, and she didn't dare to move, seeing him come back...

She was so anxious that she was about to cry: "I'm serious...doctor, Ximen Longting, help me...call the doctor..."

There was great distrust in Ximen Longting's eyes.

It's like I don't believe her at all...

"This time, you pretended to be very similar!"

The smell of alcohol sprayed on her face, he stared at her with fishy eyes, and let go of his hand suddenly.

As if she was a scourge, she took a big step back.

Jing Jiaren reached out subconsciously, but didn't grab her...

My heart felt so empty that it ached.

"Call the doctor, Simon..." She shouted with all her strength.It's late, I'm afraid it's too late...

Ximen Longting pursed his lips, then suddenly turned around and shouted loudly: "Call the doctor, call the doctor!!!!!!"

Why did he have to be cheated by her again and again after being fooled so many times.

Why did he want to fall into her trap and be deceived by her just because he didn't learn well?

Ximen Longting roared angrily, and carefully hugged Jing Jiaren in his arms.

At that moment, Jing Jiaren leaned against his chest and closed her eyes with a little peace of mind...

She had a very messy dream. She dreamed that the child was lost, and Ximen Longting killed Master Ximen in anger. Sun would never laugh again, just like a puppet in a daze.

Jing Jiaren tossed and shook her head, dreaming.

No, if the little beauty died, Ximen Longting's world would definitely collapse.

He would hate Master Ximen even more, and would be unable to forgive her.

don't want……

Jing Jiaren's forehead was sweating, and she suddenly opened her eyes!

The bedroom was dark, only a six-headed wall lamp hung down, giving off a warm light.

Jing Jiaren's hair was soaked, and the servant was wiping her sweat with a wet towel.

Jing Jiaren turned her face: "Where is Ximen Longting... Where is the child..."

Is Ximen Longting gone?Is the child gone? ?

Ximen Longting's tall back stood in front of the window, silent and dignified, holding a cigarette in his hand, hearing her voice, he stubbed out the cigarette, walked over with red eyes full of bloodshot eyes, very tired.

Jing Jiaren looked at him in panic: "Is it..."

"She's still there."

Before she could ask any further questions, Ximen Longting answered, drove away the servant and sat on the side of the bed, took her hand and kissed him on the lips.

Jing Jiaren looked at him uncertainly, and said hoarsely, "Really...you didn't lie to me?"

"What do you think?!" If the little beauty is gone, is it his turn to comfort her here? !He has gone crazy...

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief: "It was really painful, very painful, I didn't lie to you."

"I know, the doctor said that the fetal gas is moving!" He concentrated, "You move around all day long, restless...!!"

At the grand ceremony, she tossed a lot, made a false alarm, and was pushed by him immediately afterwards.

These beautiful women in Tianjing are already in a bad state of mind, they can't sleep well at night, and they don't have much appetite for meals...

"Without me, you won't take good care of yourself!" He woke up a lot from the alcohol, and he held her hand tightly, his eyes were full of depression.

Damn it, he almost hurt her, wine is indeed a mind-boosting thing!