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

"Really?" There were tears in Jing's mother's eyes.

Jing Jiaren promised: "Really, he didn't send me... I came by myself. Come down, I will arrange a time for you to meet."

Although Jing's mother was skeptical, she had no other demands to see Ximen Fenglie.

Jing Jia winked at the servant, and walked over to help Jing's mother.

"Since you're pregnant, why don't you lie on the bed and rest more?"

"When will you take me to meet Feng Lie?"

"Tomorrow," Jing Jiaren said bravely, "Today is already late."

"Miss Jane, I believe you are a person who keeps your promise." Mother Jing said, wiping away her tears.

Jing Jiaren tried to smile: "Yes, besides, I have no reason to lie to you."

Jing's mother was lying on the bed carefully, with bruises on her forehead from kowtowing just now...

Only then did she care about her child: "Doctor, can you see if my child is frightened? Is he okay?"

Mr. Bell glanced at the nurse, and made a gesture to check on Mother Jing: "Your body is very good, and the fetus is also very healthy."

Mama Jing relaxes.

Mr. Bell looked at Jing Jiaren again: "Can I have a private chat with the patient for a while?"

Jing Jiaren nodded and went out, only to find a figure flashing by the door.

She walked quickly to the door, and saw Papa Jing's lonely back.

It turned out that he came just after Jing's mother's illness broke out. Xu was concerned that the situation was wrong, so he didn't dare to go in.

After all, in the eyes of Jing's mother, Jing's father is so "old"...

"Dad." Jing Jiaren called him, and walked up quickly, "What's going on between Mom and Master Ximen?"

Father Jing dodged his eyes: "I don't know."

Only then did Jing Jiaren realize that his eyes were red...

Jing Jiaren squeezed her fist: "Tell me, I'm really your mother's child, right?"

Father Jing froze: "What did you say?"

"I can't be Master Ximen... right?"

"Why would you ask such a question!" Papa Jing became annoyed, "You are my child, the child of me and Ruoyun!"

"But..." Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, "From childhood, they all said that I look nothing like you."

Papa Jing looked at her in shock: "You always thought that?"

"I'm not……"

"Do you think that if you are, the Ximen family will let you go?" Father Jing turned his face away, "It would have been impossible for you to survive in this world."

Also.

The children of the Simon family will not be left outside.

What's more, mother is just a stand-in, Master Ximen has not let go of his feelings, and will not be lenient.

Jing Jiaren remembered that Ximen Longting said that the other children were bestowed to death by Master Ximen himself!

She doesn't look like Simon either.

At night, the luxuriously decorated villas are brightly lit.

The servants are lined up in the living room...

The housekeeper just announced that from now on they will call Mrs. Jing "Miss Su" and Jing Jiaren "Miss Jane", and Jing's father cannot appear in front of Jing's mother, and Leng Lintian will play Jing Jiaren's brother.

Leng Lintian sat on the sofa and tore off the restrained neckline.

Mr Bell said: "Now the patient is deranged, and the memory goes back to before she was stimulated. That is, before the child died."

Leng Lintian asked condensedly: "So?"

"You must not see through her."