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

"woo woo woo woo……"

The crying sound of the little beauty caught Ximen Longting's attention.

Her little hand was moving desperately, refusing to prick the needle again...

Ximen Longting picked her up from the crib distressedly, fearing that this fragile little life would leave him at any time.

"Woo, uh..."

Back in Papa's arms, the little beauty was not so disturbed, and she stopped crying with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Ximen Longting comforted her for a while, Xiao Jiaren got a needle in her little hand and continued the infusion.

The little beauty buried her flushed face in Papa's chest, looking for support.

Ximen Longting's eyes were red. He usually took care of the little beauty cautiously. He held it in his hands for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. Every time Xiao Jia got a little sick, the whole family was in a panic. , as if the sky was falling.

What's more, this was the worst time for little beauty to be ill.

Unfortunately, Jing Jiaren is not around!

"Master, don't worry, the little lady will be fine."

Ximen Longting didn't sleep all night, his head exploded, and he sat on the sofa with the little guy in his arms.

"Why don't you inform the young mistress and let her come back?" the servant tentatively asked.

If Jing Jiaren is around, give him a few words of comfort, and he won't be so irritable and anxious.

Ximen Longting pursed Leng Yi's lips, not intending to affect Jing Jiaren's mood.

Telling Jing Jiaren would only make her worry too... He couldn't bear to make Jing Jiaren worry.

"No one is allowed to mention it without my order."

"Yes, yes." The servant took a few steps back, begging the young mistress to come back quickly.

As soon as Jing Jiaren left, Ximen Longting's temper became violent. In this family, only Jing Jiaren could suppress him.

Ximen Longting was in a bad mood, so the servants were the ones who suffered...

What's more, to make matters worse, the little lady fell ill.

……

Jing Jiaren looked blankly at the fog outside the window, it's a good thing, Ximen Longting has finally grown up and become independent.

She can also rest assured to do what she wants to do...

It is not conducive to their lives to keep restraining each other all the time.

It seems that this temptation is correct, she has thought about entering the underground kingdom many times in her heart, and it is all because of the bondage of Ximen Longting that she can't let go of her heart.

This time, she made up her mind.

"How about it, an expression of being abandoned by an old man!" Sun put one hand on Jing Jiaren's lap.

Jing Jiaren pulled her attention back and lowered her head to look at the little man.

"It's okay, Queen, you still have me!"

Jing Jiaren ravaged him on the head: "Have you wiped Grandpa's face?"

"Wipe it! Sun wanted to brush grandpa's teeth, he was embarrassed!"

Jing Jiaren said sullenly: "Then let's go and see your grandpa tonight. Dad, then let's go first."

Father Jing nodded, coughed and said, "Where do you live now, I'll give you the keys to your house."

At this moment, there was a noise at the door of the ward.

Jing Jiaren turned around in surprise, and heard the sound of the door lock being turned: "Mom, is this room? 3008?"

"That's right, I visited your cousin a few days ago."

Caught off guard, the door was opened, and there were at least five or six people standing outside, led by the aunt and her daughter carrying fruit baskets and nutritional supplements.

Standing behind are Jing Jiaren's cousin, cousin and so on.

After so many years, Jing Jiaren can't be recognized at a glance, and she has very little contact with these relatives.

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