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

Mengkui still wanted to say something, but her mouth squirmed but she couldn't speak.

"Stop talking—don't—"

Jian Chenche's eyes hurt, and he ran faster, his path became blind, he had deviated from the path and walked into the rose bushes.

It will be closer to the castle through this sea of ​​flowers, if there is a big bend around the path.

Rose thorns pricked his feet...

He ran quickly among the flowers with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

The consciousness was completely stripped away, Mengkui could no longer open her eyes to appreciate everything, and was dragged into the dark abyss.

Two hot tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

……

In the castle, the hospital nurses came in and out anxiously. When Jing Jiaren and Wen Xinnuan arrived, Jian Chenche stood outside the door alone, his trouser legs were torn and full of thorns.

He stood there completely frozen, in a state of berserk.

It seemed that anyone who stepped forward to provoke him would collapse.

Wen Xinnuan tugged at Jing Jiaren's hand, seeing Jian Chenche like this was also very frightened: "Jiaren, he won't be... crazy?"

Jian Chenche's hair was messed up like a bird's nest, his whole body was embarrassed and hideous, and he froze like a stone statue.

"Why don't you go in?" Jing Jiaren asked.

In her heart, she had a very bad premonition... which made her even terrified.

If she hadn't prevented Mengkui from marrying Jian Chenche, this tragedy might not have happened.

If something happened to Mengkui, it was all caused by her indirectly, and she couldn't bear the blame...

boom!

The door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Ximen Longting walked out with a cold face: "Jing Jiaren, come in for me!"

Jing Jiaren just said a word, and Ximen Longting heard her voice?

Jing Jiaren hesitantly walked around Jian Chenche and entered the room.

On the bed, surrounded by several doctors and nurses, they were giving Meng Kui emergency treatment.

Jing Jiaren glanced at Jian Chenche outside the door: "What's wrong with him?"

"Well," Ximen Longting said coldly, "I dare not enter."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

I was probably afraid that the operation would fail, that the children and adults would be lost, and that I was afraid to reject reality.

Look at him like that, quite pathetic.

Jing Jia pouted and asked, "How about the situation, did Meng Kui have any accidents?"

……

The door closed in front of Jian Chenche, and he still stood in a stiff posture.

A nurse came to persuade him to sit down with a tray, and helped him deal with the thorns on his feet...

Jian Chenche turned a deaf ear.

After a while, the door opened, and it was Ximen Longting who came out and threw him a CD: "The process of your woman being beaten."

"..."

"Look or not, it's up to you."

Seeing that he did not reach out to take it, Ximen Longting threw the disc to the bodyguard behind him: "Look at what your women have suffered because of your inaction."

"..."

"If she dies, at least you can avenge her and collect her body..."

The word "collect the corpse" caused Jian Chenche's hand hanging by his side to move suddenly.

A deep sharp light flashed in Ximen Longting's red eyes: "Jane Mensao, you are to blame for all this, and I don't sympathize with you."

"..."

"I don't know how to cherish when it's time to cherish, and I regret it when it's too late. It's too late!"

Even if there were no accidents this time, he would have guessed that Jian Chenche's personality did not know how to cherish those around him, and he would not wake up until one day Mengkui had an accident like today!

The door closed again, and the bodyguard stood outside the door holding a mini player and a CD left by Ximen Longting.