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

Jing Jiaren is both happy and lonely.

"Miss Jing, the young master is in good health." Wilson stood in the European-style gazebo in the backyard, looking at the servants watering the flowers.

"I know, what did Aunt Zhang say?"

"Master Zhang said that the young master's stomach is no longer metastatic and the cancer cells are still gradually disappearing."

I didn't expect it to be so smooth, I didn't expect it to be a miracle...

Jing Jiaren should be happy, why is there another wave of disappointment in her heart.

There is a black circle that is getting bigger and bigger and is about to swallow her...

During Ximen Longting's illness, no matter how hard it was, they were always together.So no matter how painful it is, I can get over it.

But the future...

Jing Jiaren shook her head, not daring to think about it, took a deep breath and asked, "Does Master Ximen know?"

"I know," Wilson bowed his head, "I will report to the master regularly about the situation here every day."

Jing Jiaren pinched a flower and played with it in her hand: "What does Master Ximen want to do with me?"

"Once the young master's condition is cured successfully, the master will arrange for you to go abroad."

"What if Ximen Longting looks for me?"

"The master has a way to prevent him from looking for it..."

any solution?

Jing Jiaren really wanted to ask, but she was afraid of knowing the answer, and if she asked, she would not get the result.

They are just pawns in Master Ximen's hands, and they take every step on the chessboard according to the specifications...

"Miss Jing, if there is anything you want to do with the young master, hurry up and do it," Wilson sighed, "This time the young master's illness has sacrificed you, I..."

He looked guilty, this was probably the only "betrayal" he had done to Ximen Longting in his life.

"How much time do I have to spend with him?"

"Medical Zhang said that if nothing unexpected happens, his condition will be under control within half a month, and he will take care of it later."

Within half a month...

Jing Jiaren's emotions began to become inexplicable, and she often cried when she meditated.

Wiping the corners of her eyes with his fingers, Ximen Longting's voice was hoarse: "Very touching?"

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses and stared blankly at the TV: "Yes, the leading actor is handsome and affectionate. Don't you find it touching and heartbreaking that such a good man would die?"

Ximen Longting asked coldly: "Do you like this genre?"

"Ok?"

"You just said he was handsome, okay?" He asked contemptuously, "Why is his vision getting worse and worse, he is better than me?"

Jing Jiaren smiled: "You are really looking for a sense of existence all day long... you have to compare everything. Next time I can only watch Journey to the West, do you want to compare with Zhu Bajie?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Big vinegar bucket!" She rubbed his face.

After she disappeared and disappeared, would he still be like this.

It is said that the IQ of a person in love is zero, he becomes more and more childish in front of her, and the deeper he loves, the more he will show all his personality.

Once she is gone, will he return to that awe-inspiring, inviolable, god-like man?

I will lock myself into an isolated world again, neither loving nor wanting to be loved.

"I can't see you shedding tears for anyone..." He pulled a tissue over and wiped her eyes, "I thought you had a high emotional intelligence, but you actually like watching this kind of soap bubble drama and shed tears."

"I don't know why, but I've become more and more emotional recently..." She sighed, feeling sad easily when she saw anything.

Is it because the separation is getting closer?

Ximen Longting doesn't know anything...