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

Leng Lintian's eyes were slightly drunk, he held her hand tightly, and fell asleep again not long after.

Jing Jiaren looked at the time, and it was half an hour.

The nurse came and asked her to leave, leaving the patient a clean place.

Jing Jiaren couldn't pull her hand away, and marveled that he still had such strength...

His eyes couldn't help falling on his ring finger, where the wedding ring was originally worn, but there was a crescent white circle left.

"Leng Lintian, I won't leave, I will come to see you again." Jing Jiaren whispered, "I won't leave until your condition stabilizes."

Leng Lintian breathed very lightly.

But as if he understood, the strength in his hand slowly relaxed.

Jing Jiaren pulled out her hand, feeling unexplainable in her heart, turned around and asked, "When will he wake up?"

"He is tired now, and he will no longer be unconscious. He should sleep for a while and he will wake up naturally. I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Jing Jiaren changed the sterile gown and returned to the ward, but did not see Ximen Longting.

It's so late, where did he go?

Seeing the messy wool that had been cut in half on the bed, and the broken needles, she sighed and packed it up to be thrown into the trash can.

But I saw several bloody paper balls in the bucket...

On the edge of the trash can, there were also bloodstains that had dried up to deep black.

Jing Jiaren frowned, squatted beside the bed and looked, there were still a few drops of blood spattered on the ground.

Jing Jiaren's heart tugged for a while, and she suddenly became angry!

Can't he reassure her and keep burdening her?

The blood was coughed up by Ximen Longting. He really looked like a child. His stomach problem had not been recuperated, his medicine was not good, and he didn't eat normally.

What a woman wants is not a child to be taken care of by her at any time;

What I want is a man who can be relied on like a big tree...

This is why Jing Jiaren gets tired of getting along with Ximen Longting, she must always take his emotions and feelings into consideration.

However, it was precisely because of his childishness, many childish actions, and his domineering and only love that he could easily walk into her heart, making her hard to guard against.

Jing Jiaren opened the door and looked at the bodyguard standing at the door: "Which of you can contact your young master?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "Only the adults have the contact information of the young master...but we can contact the adults."

Jing Jiaren picked up the phone that passed.

It seems very noisy over there...

Wilson's respectful voice came: "Miss Jing?"

"Give the phone to Ximen Longting."

"The young master has ordered, no one should disturb him without his order."

"Including me?"

"It should be." Wilson coughed, "The young master is in a bad mood, can you tell him to be quiet?"

Are you in a bad mood?He can always start losing his temper for no reason.

Jing Jiaren rubbed her forehead: "Why is it so noisy over there, you wouldn't be in a bar?"

"No."

"That's good." With Ximen Longting's situation, how can he drink anymore.

"We're in a high-end club." How could the young master go to such a low-level place as a bar.

Jing Jiaren: "..." In her opinion, clubs are no different from bars, they are all places for drinking and joking!

"Miss Jing, is there anything else?"

"He has a serious stomach problem, you don't know it. How can you get him to drink again?"

"The young master is in a bad mood," Wilson said helplessly, "I'm just a subordinate, and if he doesn't listen to persuasion, there's nothing I can do."