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

Before Ximen Longting would destroy more things in the room, she pushed him out.

Before leaving, Jing Jiaren took a look at Jing's mother.

In a luxurious room, the big bed is covered with the finest velvet brocade quilts.

A few servants were there to serve her, as well as Dr. Bell and two nurses...

To be honest, what Leng Lintian gave Jing's mother was the supreme treatment.

What she eats, uses, and wears at home is the best for her...

Even if there is any strange request——

For example, many things are only available in the last century, and Leng Lintian will find a way to satisfy them.

Now, Jing's mother was lying on the bed, looking much plumper, because during this period of time, Leng Lintian asked people to use "Master Ximen's electronic voice to talk to her" every day, and she was in a much better mood.

"But this is not a long-term solution." Dr. Bell said, "Every time she is stimulated, her condition will get worse."

Jing Jiaren frowned, and took Jing's mother's hand, there were already several cuts on it.

Moreover, when she became ill, she refused to recognize her emotions and hurt the servants several times.

Dr. Bell was also drawn...

Jing Jiaren looked again at the wound that Jing's mother poked with scissors today.

"In addition, she took too many drugs and sedatives, which caused great harm to her body." Dr. Bell added, "Today's unavoidable situation, only a small amount of suppression."

"A small amount?"

"Yes."

"That means she will wake up soon?"

"It's about time to wake up..."

Jing Jiaren got up immediately: "After the sedative wears off, let her sleep like this for a while, everyone, don't wake her up, I'm leaving."

It's really not suitable to stay in Ximen Longting to meet Jing's mother in such a situation.

She just wants to leave as soon as possible.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a firm embrace.

Jing Jiaren also stepped on his shoe: "When did you come in?"

Ximen Longting supported her body: "Didn't you let me see her?"

"No need for today, next time..."

"She's awake." The nurse suddenly shouted in surprise.

Ximen Longting's voice is somewhat similar to Ximen Fenglie's voice when he was young...

The most similar is the strength in their words.

When Jing's mother heard the voice, she slightly opened her misty eyes. The tall man was standing sideways by the bed, with an extremely stern profile.

"Feng Lie, did you come to see me..."

Jing Jiaren's back stiffened, and she didn't have time to leave with Ximen Longting.

Mother Jing struggled to get up: "Feng Lie, is it really you?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were sharp, without the slightest emotion, and his indifferent and dignified air of king was exactly the same as that of Master Ximen when he was young.

"She's awake, shall we go?" He asked coldly, pulling his lips.

"Go?" Mother Jing begged, "Feng Lie, don't go!"

"..."

"I gave you a scarf and a sweater..." She was groping beside the bed, "Feng Lie, I miss you. I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, but luckily her back was facing Jing's mother.

Otherwise, seeing her and Ximen Longting together at this time would cause a misunderstanding and arouse her illness.

Jing Jiaren lowered her head and walked out quickly.

Ximen Longting also walked out...

Mother Jing got out of bed excitedly: "Fenglie! Wait!"

"What are you doing here—" Jing Jiaren stopped at the door, "My mother is awake, you promised me. Remember what I said in the car?"