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

Tears couldn't help but spilled out of the corners of his eyes and dripped into his wide palms.

"Didn't I tell you to stop thinking about it?" Ximen Longting frowned, "Sleep well, tomorrow is a new beginning."

sorry.Simon Longting.

What makes Jing Jiaren sad is not only the loss of her child, but also her inability to keep their only bond.

Regardless of whether Ximen Longting blames her or not, she blames it, and it is hard to absolve herself of the blame...

Ximen Longting cleaned her whole body, took a towel to dry her, wrapped her up in a big bath towel, and carried her to the bed to help her change into pajamas.

At this time, Jing Jiaren was already sleepy, leaning against him, he could bring her peace of mind.

"Go to sleep."

Kiss her forehead.

Ximen Longting was sleeping next to her: "If you have a nightmare, I will be here."

Today's him is a gentleness that has never been shown before, so gentle that she almost thought it was an illusion, a dream, and when she woke up, everything would return to reality.

Jing Jiaren held his big palm tightly.

Ximen Longting held her back and interlocked his fingers.

Jing Jiaren suddenly wanted to say that sentence, to express her feelings——

"I love you.

"Stop talking, we'll talk about something tomorrow." Ximen Longting rubbed her walnut eyes, it's already past 3 o'clock in the evening.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip, that's okay, if this is really a dream, she should wake up sooner or later.

The next day, the weather was gloomy, with lightning and thunder outside the window, and heavy rain.

It was as if God was mourning and roaring for the baby's departure.

A mobile phone rang from somewhere, and it rang persistently...

Ximen Longting frowned slightly. When he woke up, his personal mobile phone would be turned off at night, so he was afraid of disturbing the people next to him.

And once something happened, Wilson would report to him immediately, so his mobile phone was basically useless.

The cell phone was still ringing, obviously it wasn't Ximen Longting's cell phone vaguely.

Disturbed by the ringing of the bell, Jing Jiaren arched her body impatiently in Ximen Longting's arms.

He gently let go of the person in his arms, and went down to find the source of the sound.

Finally, he took out a female mobile phone from under the bedside table...

[Give me a mobile phone. 】

[Yes, a mobile phone that can communicate with the outside world... as long as you give it to me, I can give you the sd card. 】

【Whether I want to run away or not, it's not up to you to care.Do you think he will like you if I run away? 】

Ximen Long Ting's brows were frowned, and he immediately thought of what he heard at the door of the room that day.I didn't expect this woman to have the guts to do this!

How did Jing Jiaren know that although she had turned her phone to silent, the phone Leng Xinqi gave her had a remote control function.

Even if she turned off the phone, as long as the battery still has power, the other party can turn on her phone.

Ximen Longting glanced at Jing Jiaren who was sleeping soundly, walked into the bathroom coldly, and picked up the phone.

"Why are you only answering the phone now." Leng Lintian's charming voice came, "Little idiot, you must not have woken up yet."

"..."

"Tell me how you want me to help you."

Ximen Longting raised his hand, the phone fell to the wall, and the battery board popped out.

Leng Lintian's voice turned into ashes and he could recognize it.

Hitting the sink hard with a fist, cracks appeared on the glass mirror instantly.

He suppressed his heart and rubbed his aching temple, wishing he could immediately grab the woman on the bed and question her.

Resisting the urge to kill, he picked up the phone and connected it back to the board.